Rebirth to 80s: Daughter-in-law is a Bit Spicy

Chapter 1101: : There is a bit of truth (3 more)

Chapter 1101: : There is a bit of truth (3 more)

Nanluoguxiang.

A large desk is in the yard.

On the table lay a measuring tape, cloth, and a pair of large, gleaming scissors.

"It's this pair of scissors!"

Xia Xiaolan brought people there. Grandma Yu didn't say whether Sun Chunsheng looked like her ancestors, but Grandma Yu recognized the shimmering shears. Sun Yijian's nickname is based on this pair of scissors. When others make clothes, they make gestures. They need to use a pen to mark the fabric and cut out the fabric along the marked outline.

Sun Yijian is different. He tailors his clothes in one go. Every time he finishes measuring the size and listening to the requirements, he grabs the large scissors that he carries and clicks at the fabric.

Sun Yijian is not random cutting. He is too familiar with this technique. He doesn't need to make any marks. He knows how much cloth should be cut. He will definitely not be an inch more or less. Others count it. Its not as good as Sun Yis cutting of fabrics... The dignitaries and wealthy businessmen do not need to save this amount of fabrics, but some people save money for themselves, they are always happy, no ones money is brought by the wind, others waste and mess, the same To make a piece of clothing, Sun Yixuan saves more materials than others, and the number of times is greater. People who find Sun Yixuan to make clothes know it!

Grandma Yu recognized Sun Yi's inseparable big scissors, proving that Wang Lin didn't find the wrong person.

Grandma Yu naturally has a way to verify whether Sun Chunsheng inherited the skills of his ancestors.

She asked Sun Chunsheng to cut a set of clothes for Xia Xiaolan.

Sun Chunsheng is in his thirties and claims to be Sun Yijian's eldest grandson.

Naturally, the Sun family didn't live in the original place, but they didn't move too far. At least they didn't live outside the capital, or Wang Lin's family could not find out.

It is Xia Xiaolan that is strange. He is the eldest grandson of Sun Yijian and the heir of the Sun family's skills. When Wang Lin found him, Sun Chunsheng worked as a conductor in the cinema!

This person is also cowering, not generous at all.

The back was always bent, seeing that there was no masculinity, and there was no opinion. Wang Lin asked him to come to see President Xia. Sun Chunsheng didn't know which President Xia it was, so he followed. This is not easy-going and easy-going talk, it is simply drifting with the flow! There are similarities with Ying Jinchuan, the chief financial officer of the Buddhist department, and Xia Xiaolan feels that her head hurts. There are two of them, who are she looking for!

So Xia Xiaolan didn't report any hope.

Grandma Yu asked Sun Chunsheng to make clothes. Sun Chunsheng asked what to do. Grandma Yu pointed to Xia Xiaolan:

"You can make her a cheongsam for a young girl. Don't stretch it too tightly."

Xia Xiaolan's figure and face are unparalleled, and she is still a student. The kind of cheongsam that shows her figure is indeed not suitable.

After Sun Chunsheng listened to the requirements, he was to measure the size, the width of the shoulders, the length of the arms, the bust and hips, and the waist. These all need to be measured.

Sun Chunsheng still looked clumsy when he picked up the measuring tape. Thinking that he was a conductor in a movie theater, he shouldn't have much chance to make clothes for people.

Maybe when Sun Chunsheng spread out the cloth on the table and picked up the shining big scissors, the whole person was different!

The back is still a bit heavy, but the cut is extremely refreshing and decisive.

Click, click... After Sun Chunsheng finished cutting the fabric, Xia Xiaolan didn't see anything famous, and Grandma Yu didn't say anything. There was a sewing machine in the yard. Sun Chunsheng hesitated for a while while touching the sewing needle, but took the fabric to the sewing machine.

Xia Xiaolan paid attention to Sun Chunsheng's hands. They were dexterous and clean, and their nails were neatly built without dirt or calluses.

The hands of ordinary lesbians may not be so well maintained.

"This is the tailor's hand."

Grandma Yu explained:

"Tailors have to rely on their hands to eat. The better the tailor, the more they value their hands. They have been dealing with fabrics all their lives. The nails have barbed nails and the calluses on their hands will scratch the fabric."

A good material is silk, silk, not the workers blue worn by the common people, and not man-made fibers, which are definitely good. Naturally woven fabrics are very delicate.

Grandma Yu seemed a little looking forward to Sun Chunsheng, and Xia Xiaolan moved a stool and waited.

Sun Chunsheng cuts clothes quickly and uses a sewing machine very neatly.

Such a person, even if he was doing the job of a conductor, did not abandon his ancestor's craftsmanship.

After he finished sewing the clothes, he used the remaining bits and pieces of cloth to make a buckle.

A cheongsam soon took shape. Sun Chunsheng ironed the clothes, and Grandma Yu asked Xia Xiaolan to try it.

Xia Xiaolan also followed kindness.

No matter what you say, people with craftsmanship are worthy of respect. They somehow called people Sun Chunsheng. Sun Chunsheng had a good temper and made clothes according to Grandma Yu's orders. Xia Xiaolan didn't even try it. That would be too much!

Mr. Xia was born as a small commoner, and he can get along with the people.

When she changed into the house, she immediately felt the slight difference.

This cheongsam is very comfortable to wear!

She can wear all the small size clothes, but there are still differences between the small size and the small size. The clothes produced by different garment factories have different elasticity for different versions. Even if Chen Xiliang asked a designer to modify the details according to her size, when she wore it, she didn't feel that Sun Chunsheng's cheongsam made her upper body, and she immediately felt the difference between the two.

The length of the cheongsam reaches the ankle,

The position of the fork does not affect her walking, but it will not be exposed.

The skirt is a bit loose, but it doesn't affect the shape. The shoulders and necks are really comfortable. She has to walk, raise her hand to fix her hair, it's not tight at all.

"Master Sun's craftsmanship is very good!"

Xia Xiaolan immediately exposed her true face.

After all, she has never enjoyed the real "advanced customization".

This Sun Chunsheng made is definitely considered advanced customization, and it is better than the old tailor who made clothes for Liu Yong in the business capital before!

Grandma Yu watched her turn twice, and nodded gently:

"It got a bit of truth from Sun Yijian."

Sun Chunsheng's back is even more curved, and his face is still a little bit ashamed: "My father passed away early, and he couldn't teach me two years."

He didn't seem to think he was so awesome.

Grandma Yus tone, matched with her age and temperament, was clearly an old customer of the former grandson Yijian, that is, through the clothes made by Sun Yijian himself, Sun Chunsheng was naturally very nervous.

Xia Xiaolan saw that Sun Chunsheng had to bury her head in a crack in the ground, and quickly stopped him:

"Master Sun, I take the liberty to invite you here this time because I want you to make two garments for my family. This is the primary purpose. But your craftsmanship is outstanding. Have you considered going back to Sun's home?"

Isn't it going to Pengcheng to attend Ji Ya's wedding? Sun Chunsheng made clothes for her mother and took Sun Chunsheng to Chen Xiliang by the way.

Xia Xiaolan felt that Sun Chunsheng was of great use.

For Luna to develop, Chen Xiliang is always short of people, and Sun Chunsheng's craft can help.

Among other things, isn't Wang Mingming looking down on Luna, a small brand in the mainland that started up? Xia Xiaolan is all comfortable in a cheongsam made by Sun Chunsheng. If she wants to be a female celebrity, she won't be more picky than her, right? Xia Xiaolan, the soft-shelled turtle was shocked by Sun Chunsheng's technique.

Sun Chunsheng looked up, "You let me be a tailor?"

He probably didn't have any thoughts, and the thoughts like "Do you know how busy movie ticket sales are" were written all over his face, so Xia Xiaolan couldn't look directly at it-it was simple, and he wanted to escape from Xia Xiaolan's palm. How could it be possible!