Why would Shiyue care whether she had touched him or not?
Moreover, she had known Ming'er for a while and knew that she was a genuine person.
If you say you want it for yourself, then you must be sincere.
So Shiyue did not refuse.
She immediately said, "Thank you, Ming'er. Whatever the price, I'll pay you back later. Also, it doesn't matter if it's been worn; I don't mind."
Hearing her say that, Ming'er laughed twice and said, "I just love dealing with you, no pretense. Alright, Shiyue, don't worry, I'll pack it for you today and send it out by the afternoon at the latest, I promise it won't delay your departure!"
Shiyue couldn't tell her that she had already left, but she thanked her again.
Ming'er didn't mention money to Shiyue, no matter how much Shiyue asked, Ming'er ignored her.
If pressed, I'll just say, "If you ever get something good again, just remember to think of me first."
After saying that, he went offline.
Shiyue could only remember this kindness, thinking that when she got back she must give the captain the pictures she had given her as soon as possible and urge him to make the sample she wanted first.
Seventeen finally came online after Ming'er logged off.
This time, Shiyue was smarter; she had Shiqi take pictures of all her samples and send them to her.
Seventeen simply sent her all the short videos.
In the short video, Shiyue saw him standing in a place that looked like a storeroom, with all sorts of things piled up all around.
Some were packed in various bags, while others were just piled up on the ground.
Shiyue immediately spotted a cast iron furnace and several tin chimneys placed next to it.
Shiyue was really itching to see this.
However, by this time she already knew how expensive it was to buy things in the group, and she seriously doubted whether she could afford it.
Moreover, this is not the most urgent need at the moment.
Shiyue simply clicked "favorite" and saved the video.
I plan to keep it and look at it slowly later to see what I need.
Based on the video sent by Shiqi, Shiyue selected two pairs of cashmere pants.
Seventeen confidently asserted that the lining of the pants was made of real cashmere, but when Shiyue touched them, she felt that they were not quite the same as the lambskin she had imagined.
It looks a bit fake.
Even if it's adulterated, it's still a good product.
Not only does it feel great and comfortable to the touch, but it's also really thick!
I touched it with my bare hands and it felt warm.
Moreover, these fleece pants have an additional layer of insulation at the knees and the front and back waists, so don't worry about what Seventeen is saying about infrared or anything like that.
Anyway, Shiyue has only one feeling—this thing is resistant to freezing.
The pants, he insisted on 45 yuan a pair, saying he used to sell them for 75 yuan each.
Later, Shiyue gritted her teeth and agreed to buy four, and he finally agreed to charge her forty-one, making a total of one hundred and sixty for the four.
Later, in an attempt to build a closer relationship, he offered to give Shiyue two pairs of wool insoles, which prompted Shiyue to decide to buy two more pairs of old cotton shoes.
"What shoe size do your parents wear?" Shi Yue asked He Lixuan.
He Lixuan opened his eyes in surprise.
At this moment, Shiyue had already sat up. She looked at him innocently and said, "I was fine in the car, so I was thinking of making a pair of insoles for each of them."
He Lixuan's expression immediately softened: "No need."
What size are you wearing?
"...My dad's 42, my mom's 36. You still carry around things for making insoles?"
"Just some needles and thread, I carry them with me." Shiyue gave a perfunctory answer.
There are leather cotton shoes for the elderly at No. 17, 65 yuan a pair, with thick wool lining.
Shiyue looked at it and was immediately tempted again.
She then asked He Lixuan about his size, and then splurged, buying a total of four pairs.
Since she had already agreed to make insoles, Shiyue had no choice but to take out her small winnowing basket from the small house and sit on the upper bunk to start making insoles obediently.
However, most of her thoughts were still on the group chat.
As for how many pairs of insoles can be made when they arrive at Suifeng, who cares?
He Lixuan sat on the lower bunk, occasionally standing up to look at Shiyue.
Watching her sitting on the bed wrapped in a quilt, busily threading a needle, the tenderness in her eyes was impossible to hide.
Later, he probably felt embarrassed because he had stood up too many times, so he simply took out the little notebook that Shiyue had given to Shen Yuanbai and redrawn all the drawings she had made.
He Lixuan studied bridge construction in college, and his painting skills are unmatched by most people.
Shiyue was so reluctant to put away the new design that he redrawn that she wished she could just keep holding it forever.
It's absolutely gorgeous!
Seeing that she was happy, He Lixuan regained his spirits.
Knowing that these designs were all Shiyue's ideas, he simply asked Shiyue to describe them to him, and he began to draw Shiyue's ideas again.
Isn't this like someone offering you a pillow when you're sleepy?
There are too many photos that Ming'er will send to Shiyue's little house.
She picked out the ones she liked and that were easy to process, and carefully explained them to He Lixuan one by one.
He Lixuan was amazed by her rich imagination and thought that Shiyue's aesthetic sense was simply amazing!
Even though she hadn't drawn the design yet, He Lixuan felt that if she could weave it, the effect would be excellent and absolutely unique!
He Lixuan was born into a scholarly family with a strong artistic atmosphere, and he himself has a great longing for beautiful things.
At this moment, as Shiyue once again revealed her beautiful side, He Lixuan felt his heart was about to burst with joy.
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