In Huixiang Garden.
There was a row of maids standing in front of Song Tingwan, not the ones she had seen last night.
Each person held a tray with various fabrics on it.
"Floating brocade, embroidered satin, brocade satin, moonlit brocade, snow satin, amber brocade."
"Miss, these are all top-quality materials. Please pick out the ones you like and I'll have them made into clothes and sent to you."
Perhaps because he heard Lu Yang and Hong Dou calling her Miss, Mu Zhong did not call her Goddess in front of all the maids.
This morning, just as Song Tingwan was about to go out to buy clothes, she ran into Mu Zhong who was waiting outside Huixiang Garden.
After learning of her purpose, he said that he could arrange it, and Song Tingwan waited for her in Huixiang Garden.
Come to think of it, although many people on the street saw her appearance that day, they were only a small group of people gathered at the city gate.
If she went out wearing modern clothes today, more people would know what she looked like. Then it would be inconvenient for her to go out and explore the market. It is better for her to have a lower sense of presence.
only......
Song Tingwan looked at Mu Zhong and asked, "Manager Mu, do you have any clothes ready?"
"Of course, miss."
Mu Zhong smiled and clapped his hands twice, and then another group of maids came in with trays and saluted in unison, "Hello, Miss."
Song Tingwan raised her eyebrows. Are the preparations so thorough?
Mu Zhong clapped his hands twice again.
I saw that every maid holding a tray had an empty-handed maid standing next to her, moving in unison, carefully picking up the clothes on the tray and unfolding them.
The clothes hung down, but at a measured distance from the ground.
There were all kinds of clothes in a row, which dazzled Song Tingwan.
They are all very beautiful.
"Miss, please take a look and see if there is anything you like. If you don't like this batch, there is another batch outside." Mu Zhong had a smile on his face and was very respectful.
Have you prepared so much?
Song Tingwan pursed her lips and called Mu Zhong aside.
"Manager Mu, isn't this a waste of money?" Song Tingwan chose her words carefully. "Have all these clothes been bought?"
If I've already paid, can I get a refund?
Maybe it was because he always had a smile on his face, the wrinkles on Mu Zhong's face were very deep, and they would always move when he spoke. "Miss, these are all clothes from our shop. You can choose until you are satisfied."
Song Tingwan's eyes widened slightly, remembering Xiao Yunze once said that his mother had left him many shops, houses and even banks...
Song Tingwan glanced at the maids and the dazzling array of clothes and fabrics in the room.
Tsk, is this the pomp of wealthy families in ancient times?
There are so many people coming to your door with so many clothes when you want to buy clothes.
Song Tingwan couldn't help but think of the time when she was at the Song family.
At that time, the Song Group's capital chain had not yet had problems, and the Song family's financial resources were among the best in the entire Xiong City. However, even if you grew up in such a family, buying clothes would not be so exaggerated.
Song Tingwan walked up to the maids who were displaying clothes and pointed at a pink set and a light yellow set, "Let's take these two."
Mu Zhong nodded at her, then waved his hand, and except for the maid holding pink and light yellow clothes, the rest of the maids in the room retreated in an orderly manner.
Then two strong servants came in, carrying a very large object, which was oval in shape and seemed to be as tall as a person.
A woman carrying a box also came in with them.
Seeing the giant object, Song Tingwan couldn't help but be curious, "Manager Mu, what is this?"
Mu Zhong smiled and explained, "Miss, this is a bronze mirror that the master commissioned a famous craftsman to make a few years ago."
At this moment, the servant turned the thing over and removed the velvet covering it.
Sure enough, it was a bronze mirror.
Then two more people came in carrying a solid wooden rack and put it in place under Mu Zhong's instructions.
Afterwards, the huge bronze mirror was placed firmly on the wooden frame.
This time Song Tingwan saw it clearly. The bronze mirror was oval and very large, only a head shorter than the servant. Several human figures were vaguely reflected in the mirror.
Song Tingwan suddenly remembered a museum he had visited before, where there was an area dedicated to displaying bronze mirrors.
The largest ones inside are not this tall, and most of them are round.
I didn't expect to see a mirror that could reflect the whole person.
After the servants set up the bronze mirror and left, Mu Zhong pointed to the woman who had just come in with the servants and said, "Miss, this is Mrs. Li, the tailor in our shop."
Li Po took two steps forward and bowed to Song Tingwan, "Miss."
Mu Zhong continued, "Miss, I will withdraw now. You can try on those two dresses. If they don't fit, Li Po can alter them for you right here."
"As for those fine materials, I'll send them to you after they're made into clothes."
Song Tingwan hurriedly said, "No need, these two sets are enough."
Mu Zhong didn't say much, just smiled and retreated.
"Miss, may I go with you to the inner room to change clothes?" Granny Li smiled kindly, holding the box.
Song Tingwan turned around to look at Lu Yang and Hong Dou who were standing quietly behind him, shook his head and said, "Let me try changing first."
Lu Yang and Hong Dou were very smart. They immediately stepped forward to take the clothes from the maid and followed Song Tingwan into the inner room.
After putting the clothes down, Song Tingwan asked them to wait outside. She was really not used to others watching her change clothes.
When ancient styles were popular before, she also wore Hanfu and Song Dynasty clothes, thinking that she could wear these clothes if she tried.
Song Tingwan tried on the pink one first.
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