Walking into the house gives people a bright feeling.

Obsessive-compulsive disorder patients are very happy.

She walked around the room. No wonder Wu Manman had been thinking about it for so many years. The cheongsam looked so beautiful just hanging there.

I don’t know how beautiful it will be when I put it on.

But from the time she entered the door to the time she strolled around leisurely, no one greeted her.

She opened the system, found Wu Manman's chat box, took a picture of the entire wall of fabric and showed it to her, letting her choose the color herself.

I also took a few pictures of ready-made clothes, which can be bought directly.

When she finished taking the pictures, still no one came out, so she walked inside.

Fabrics and rulers were scattered on the counter table, and scissors fell on the ground outside the counter.

She picked up the scissors, put them on the counter, and called for help.

"Hello, is anyone there?"

"Hello?"

After calling three or four times, footsteps were heard from behind the store.

There was the sound of footsteps on the wooden floor, and then the curtain was lifted, and a woman in her thirties wearing yellow Xiangyun gauze walked out.

She has a plump figure and looks particularly charming in cheongsam.

But at this moment her hair was a little messy and her eyes were red.

Seeing Ye Jiaying, she gave an apologetic smile.

"Little girl, what's the matter with you?"

"I want to order a few cheongsams. Is this inconvenient for you?"

The woman straightened her messy hair, with a hesitant look on her face.

"We do have some issues, so if it's custom made it might take a little longer."

"It's okay, I can wait."

Ye Jiaying didn't care. She was buying things for Wu Manman, and she was her grandmother, so time was not a problem.

Even if she returns to Beijing, she can ask her godmother to send someone to pick it up and send it to her.

"That's good. Take a look at what style you want. I see you're young, so this moon-white embroidered one would suit you, or this fragrant printed fabric..."

Seeing that she had a good attitude and was not in a hurry, the woman cheered up and introduced her to him.

She took the time to glance at Wu Manman's chat box.

She has replied.

"Boss, I want one of this brocade, one of this color mulberry silk, and one of Tencel cotton."

Ye Jiaying told the boss what Wu Manman asked.

"I want camellia on this one and wisteria on this one."

The boss didn't expect that she would order three rooms at once and also asked for embroidery.

“If I were to embroider it would take longer.”

"It's okay, it can wait."

It was all Wu Manman's wish, she said she could wait.

"Okay, let me measure your size."

The boss agreed.

"I'm not wearing it, I'm buying it for someone else. I have her size, so please make it a little looser."

"If I don't take my measurements, it won't look good if it doesn't fit me. If the cheongsam is one size smaller, it won't feel right."

The boss shook his head.

A cheongsam looks good only when it fits the body. It won’t look good if the wearer is too fat or too thin.

She couldn't stand the fact that clothes coming out of her store didn't fit.

"How about this, boss? I'll buy a ready-made garment first and let my friend try it on. I'll tell you where it doesn't fit and how much I need to charge. Can you follow my instructions?"

Ye Jiaying proposed a compromise.

The boss frowned, thought for a while, and nodded in agreement.

Ye Jiaying then asked Wu Manman to choose a piece of ready-made clothing she liked, bought it first, and then gave it to Wu Manman to try on before returning it to her.

The process is actually very simple and can be done in ten minutes, but she used the excuse that it was for a friend, and how could a friend know what was inappropriate in ten minutes?

So Ye Jiaying had to make an appointment with the boss to come back tomorrow.