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Claire went on to make her request: "I need the quality of this story to spread across the kingdom, can you do it?"
Wendy thought for a moment and replied, "No problem, but it will take some time."
"Am I giving you three days enough?"
"Enough, I will definitely adapt this story!" Wendy assured.
"Okay." Claire stood up, "I'll come to find you in three days, and if you can't, I'll find another troubadour."
Wendy felt a little more pressure in her heart, but she still confidently patted her chest and assured: "Your story is already very complete, I will definitely be able to do it!"
"That's good." Claire picked up the napkin on the table and wiped the corner of her mouth, "I've paid for the money, you can eat, I'll go first."
Wendy stood up, "I'll send you off."
Claire waved her hand and joked, "No need, in case you get up and leave your seat, you won't have to eat if they take away the cutlery."
...
In the lounge of the tulip shop, Claire and Shane were chatting inside.
"Xia En, do you know any famous tailors in the capital?" Claire asked.
"What's the matter? I haven't seen you pay attention to clothing before." Shane wondered, and Claire always gave him the feeling that he was not the kind of noble who paid special attention to appearance.
Claire briefly talked about the content of the chat with Sophia, and finally said: "She is going to take me to that noble party held by the royal family. Although I don't care much, I still have to prepare."
"That banquet?" Shane was a little surprised.
"You know?" Claire demanded.
"Of course I know. This is the birthday party that the king held for the little princess' sixteenth birthday. If it wasn't for the top nobles, I wouldn't have received an invitation letter. Because of my family, I was also invited to this place. Party." Shane's fingers rubbed against his chin, "If it's this banquet, you really need to dress more formally, and I don't know what Mrs. Sophia thinks, so I invited you as a companion. "
Claire spread her hands helplessly, "She may have taken a fancy to me..."
As soon as he finished speaking, he thought of something, the humble appearance of that archmage Hughes in front of Sophia, should he not tell the other party what he said.
But soon Claire was relieved: just say it, she can't do anything to herself, as long as she is stubborn and refuses to admit that those words were said by herself, the other party can't do anything about her.
Shane pushed Claire, "Don't say such sloppy words, if Madam finds out, she can hang you at the gate of the city."
Claire spread her hands helplessly again, "Every time I tell the truth, there are always people who don't believe it. Don't talk about it, do you have a reliable tailor shop?"
"Of course there is." The corners of Xia En's mouth were slightly upturned, and his expression was full of confidence: "The best tailor shop in the entire Wangdu is opened by my family."
"Really?" Claire's eyes lit up, she grabbed Shane's sleeve, and said, "Then you should open a tailor shop in Nafu City."
Shane: "..."
"Didn't I tell you about the mermaid? If you open it, you will definitely make money." Claire's eyes shone brightly.
Xia En said: "I'm not in this business..."
Claire continued to persuade: "Isn't it possible to learn!"
"Look, your family has the best tailor shop in the capital, and you also have the best tailor shop in Nafu City, so it's been passed down in the same vein. And with the reputation here in the capital, you'll also have the best shop there. It can be sold very well. When the time comes, you will come up with some clothes with mermaid characteristics, and I will declare to you in Nafu City, I can guarantee that you will make a lot of money!"
Claire felt that she was the most competent lord right now, and had already begun to fool her partners by any means to attract investment.
"I'll think about it." Shane rubbed the corners of his eyes with a headache. Although Claire's words made sense, opening a tailor shop was not in his plan. The tailor shop was an important industry in his family. If you get one yourself and you don't get it right, it will still have an impact on yourself.
"Let's talk about the banquet clothes first. I just have to prepare the banquet clothes. You can go with me."
Claire said, "Can your tailor shop offer a discount?"
Shane said speechlessly, "It's free."
"Let's go! I can't wait anymore." Claire stood up impatiently, not taking advantage of it would be a fool.
...
In the tailor shop, an experienced tailor took a tape measure to measure various parts of Claire's body.
"Guest, come! Raise your hand!"
Claire raised her hand helplessly.
"Guests can put their hands down." The old man said, and his hands touched Claire's trouser legs, running down from the base of his thighs.
Claire's goose bumps bulged, her body shivered involuntarily, and he really couldn't get used to being touched by a man.
The other party finished measuring his hand length, shoulder width, foot length and ankle width, and then he scribbled and drew on the manuscript in a serious manner. From time to time, he rubbed Claire's body with his hand, and his eyes looked up and down as if he were looking at something. With Claire, it makes Claire a little bit incomprehensible.
In this way, I was fiddled with for more than half an hour. During the process, I kept asking about any special requirements or habits of Claire. Finally, I made corrections on the manuscript and put three or four drawings in front of Claire. Claire chooses.
Claire casually pointed to a pleasing artwork, "Just this one, I like this one."
"Guest, you have a good eye." The tailor boasted, and then continued to revise the details on the manuscript, so as not to collide with the clothes of the guests who had ordered before. If this happens, then this tailor shop should bankrupt.
Not long after, the other party put the revised artwork in front of Claire and asked, "Are you satisfied with the final product of the clothes?"
Claire glanced at it. At first glance, it was amazing, and the details were not mentioned. He was indeed a top fashion designer in the capital.
"very satisfied."
At this time, Xia En also ended his clothing design session, pushed the door and walked in.
The tailor bowed slightly, said something young master, and then left the room wisely, leaving only Claire and Shane in the room.
"How do you feel? This is the top tailor in the capital. Most of the costumes in the royal banquet are from here. Even the princes and princesses come here to design their own costumes..."
Claire slumped on the sofa and said speechlessly, "What does it feel like to be touched by an old man."
Xia En also slumped down following Claire's appearance, and said with a pouted mouth: "This is something that some nobles outside can't experience. If it wasn't for my family's property, we wouldn't be able to queue up for us."
"Anyone else have this hobby, paying an old man to touch it?" Claire joked.
Shane also laughed, "This made people outside hear that they must kill you~www.mtlnovel.com~ Claire looked up at the ceiling boredly and asked, "How much does this kind of personal order cost? "
Xia En has a very good understanding of his own business. "The most expensive one starts with 10,000 gold coins, and the most expensive can reach more than one million gold coins. However, these are basically made for special grand banquets when starting from 10,000 gold coins. Clothes don't cost that much money at all."
Claire smacked her lips and said, "It's really extravagant, more than one million gold coins... Which idiot paid this kind of money?"
Before he could finish speaking, Shane suddenly stood up and covered Claire's mouth, his expression full of horror, and he whispered: "You can't talk nonsense, that's the queen!"
Claire also closed her mouth wisely, and some words really can't be said nonsense.
After a while, Claire asked, "That dress, did your family receive money from the royal family?"
Xia En showed a look you know, and replied, "Confiscated, but the price of that dress is claimed to be more than one million gold coins, and the queen will still wear that gorgeous dress on the annual National Memorial Day. ."