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In the evening, the store was almost tidied up, and Aunt Zhen also decided on the style of doors and windows with the manufacturer. The negotiation process was very relaxed and pleasant.

Zongfan originally wanted to treat Aunt Zhen to dinner, but it turned out that Aunt Zhen had already ordered the meal, and Zongfan was shocked.

While waiting for the meal, Mr. Huang, who ordered children's dance clothes from him before, came.

"This? Are you going to change the door?" Teacher Huang still looked gentle and gentle. He probably couldn't understand why the old door was demolished before the new door came, and he didn't hide the puzzlement in his eyes.

Zongfan smiled wryly and said, "Something happened, and it has been handed over to the police. Is Mr. Huang here to make clothes?"

Teacher Huang didn't bother with this question, nodded and said: "Yes. The clothes you made for the children last time were very well received, and our dance class received a lot of opportunities to perform. The children and parents are very happy. I just want to ask Can you make a cheongsam, I want to make one, there is a dance exchange meeting next month, I want to wear it to participate in."

Zongfan had no reason to refuse when he came to business, and when it came to making cheongsams, his craftsmanship was a little bit inferior, but it was true: "You have found the right person. I am not so good at making cheongsams, but my aunt Zhen The craftsmanship is really nothing to say."

"Aunt Zhen?"

"It's my boss. When it comes to cheongsams, which have charm, they can only be made beautifully by skilled and experienced old tailors." Many people like to buy ready-made ones online, but they don't know that online ones are made out of body size. Yes, it is not of the same grade at all, not to mention the arrangement of the pattern of the material, as far as the charm is concerned, it is not only a layer of meaning.

Zongfan is not boasting about Aunt Zhen's craftsmanship, but that he has seen the finished products made by Aunt Zhen. He really doesn't have a few years of experience and real skills, so he can't make such beautiful things.

When Mr. Huang heard it, he became interested: "Then I am really here. Now it is really difficult to find a local tailor who can make a good cheongsam."

"Don't worry about Aunt Zhen's craftsmanship, if it doesn't suit you, I'll give you the money!" Zong Fan is very confident in Aunt Zhen, so she took Teacher Huang to Aunt Zhen's house, "Zong Fan Auntie, Teacher Huang is here and says he wants to make a cheongsam, please show me."

"Okay." Aunt Zhen raised her head from the fabric. After the cooperation between Mr. Huang and Zongfan last time, she is also a repeat customer in the store. "What do you want to make?"

Aunt Zhen's familiar personality is the most suitable for chatting with guests, and it is easier for guests to tell her everything they want.There are a lot of materials that can be used to make cheongsams in the store, which is enough for Mr. Huang to choose, and each one is really beautiful, and it is definitely high-grade when made.

Zongfan made tea for Teacher Huang and Aunt Zhen, then sat at the door and continued to wait for the food to be delivered.

Smelling the aroma of food from someone's house, I recalled the garlic ribs I ate at noon, and I didn't know how it was cooked. I'm afraid it's useless for a kitchen rookie like him to reproduce it.

After talking about the style, choosing the fabric, and paying the deposit, Mr. Huang is satisfied.When I went out, I saw the empty door again, and I couldn't help asking: "Is someone deliberately looking for trouble?"

Zongfan nodded.

Teacher Huang smiled: "Don't get too angry, my husband is a policeman from the Municipal Bureau, I'll ask him to help you supervise later, and let them handle the case as soon as possible."

Whether it's the words of the scene or the truth, this love is all over the place. It's rare for people to think about you just because they made a piece of clothing when they meet each other.

"Thank you, Mr. Huang, for taking your troubles." Zongfan said solemnly.

"You're welcome, the police are supposed to serve the people." Teacher Huang smiled sweetly, "And I still want to continue to cooperate with you. I can't let your store have an accident."

After speaking, Teacher Huang waved his hand and left.

Teacher Huang's words Zongfan took the attitude that it's fine if you can do it, and it doesn't matter if you can't. I didn't expect that Teacher Huang was super efficient. When they were having dinner at night, Aunt Zhen received a call from the police. Urge, we must use the shortest time to catch those who smashed the glass and fight for the most reasonable compensation for them.

Zongfan said to himself that he had underestimated Teacher Huang's relationship—greetings to the boss!

The door is gone, but it doesn't affect the live broadcast, and the popularity of the live broadcast room has increased a lot during this period, thousands of people have watched each live broadcast, and the platform has also sent him a contract, just wait He signed it and sent it back, so it's best not to relax during the live broadcast during this period.

Song Xiang was sitting at the door with his legs crossed, drinking Coke, looking like a community janitor.

Aunt Zhen went back first.

Zong Fan was broadcasting live in his own room. He had already finished all the draped cloth pieces. He could have cut and sewed them today, but before the broadcast started, he stared at the draped mannequin and felt that it was not perfect no matter what.The avatars are basically of standard body type, and there is not much room for pickiness. So far, most of the people Zongfan has met and seen are within the size range that can be provided by the size of the standard avatar. In other words, it is Fair enough to wear with most clothes.But there is always one exception, such as Fei Xingfeng.

Fei Xingfeng's body proportions are really super good, comparable to the top models, but not so thin, it is a perfect combination of proportions and muscles.This is the first piece of clothing he designed after wearing it in the book, and it must have such a perfect size ratio, so it is not a disappointment.

Zongfan doesn't have the exact body size of Fei Xingfeng, but he has been a fashion designer for so many years, so he still has basic eyesight, even if it is not accurate, it will not be too bad.So the live broadcast of cutting and sewing, which was originally scheduled for today, has turned into teaching everyone how to size clothes. This is academic and boring for most viewers, but it is very useful for some special people.So the number of people in the live broadcast room today is only a lot, and the diving learning party still exists.

[Every time I watch the live broadcast of the anchor, I am very excited and want to take the fashion design major. 】

[The design was pretty good before, why did you suddenly think of increasing the volume?Could it be that the anchor's clothes were actually made for someone? 】

[Ouch, a sweet atmosphere is coming. 】

[The learning party said that it seemed to be taking a math online class. 】

[I want to know who will be lucky enough to wear this dress in the end, he must be so handsome! 】

【Xiao Zong, I think it’s faster for me to ask you to change clothes than for me to learn by myself. 】

Zongfan chatted with everyone without saying a word, he didn't think who his clothes were made for, or that sentence, he just wanted to make the proportions of the clothes more in line with his pursuit.And in the process of chatting with everyone, Zong Fan also ignored the day's affairs, and his mood improved accordingly, which was a windfall.

Fei Xingfeng didn't go back to his home because he ate a bit too much for dinner and ran on the treadmill for a while before taking a shower and going to bed.

At dinner, seeing Fei Xingfeng specially asked the kitchen to make garlic pork ribs, Mo Yi's eyes flashed, but he didn't ask anything after all.

Fei Xingfeng had a good night's sleep again, sleeping peacefully for eight hours, and opened his eyes at exactly seven o'clock in the morning.

Fei Xingfeng didn't get up immediately, he lay flat on the bed and reminisced about the peaceful sleep last night. He did sleep better a few times recently, and enough sleep made him feel good and in a good mood.Like the previous two times, Fei Xingfeng began to recall what he did the day before, whether there was anything special that made him sleep well.But combined with the previous two times, there is no similarity, and even if he does it again according to the diet and exercise amount of the previous day, he will not get the same sound sleep.

At this moment, a thought suddenly flashed in his mind - if he remembered correctly, on the day of these three good sleeps, he had met Zongfan and stayed together for a while.

Although this idea is a bit absurd, there is a saying that when there is no other answer, the seemingly absurd may be the final answer.

Fei Xingfeng was still not sure, after thinking about it for a while, he decided to take some time to ask Zong Fan out for dinner, and to confirm his guess.

Two days have passed since the store door was smashed, and the new door has been installed, which can be said to be quite high-grade. The windows have also been replaced with new ones, and anti-theft bars have been added.

There was also news from the police station that the two people who smashed the door were arrested, but they didn't say who the mastermind was. When checking the bank cards of the two people, they found a bank transfer from a person named Zong Lang, and they The suspects provided are the same, and Zong Lang has been contacted to ask him to come to the police station tomorrow to assist in the investigation.

Aunt Zhen expressed her gratitude to the police, who reminded her that there were no casualties in this matter, and most of them were reconciliation compensation. I hope that Aunt Zhen can actively cooperate when the time comes.Aunt Zhen didn't think too much about it, it was already good to get the compensation, and she quickly reached an agreement with the police.

After listening to Aunt Zhen's retelling of the situation, Zong Fan just smiled and didn't say much.Normally speaking, if Zong Lang is confirmed to be suspected, Zong Lang must be asked to assist in the investigation as soon as possible. The deadline of "tomorrow" is a bit loose.Similarly, one should not discuss the issue of reconciliation with the parties before the result is reached.If the matter develops in this direction, it can only show that the Zong family already knows about it, and they are looking for a relationship to intervene, hoping to make things trivial.

Zongfan is not surprised at all about this, Zonglang can be said to be the lifeblood of the Zong family now, and the Zong family still counts on Zonglang to carry on the family and regenerate Alpha. He must not let his reputation be damaged, and there must be no problems.But Zong Fan is just an ordinary citizen now, with no connections to use, and no strength to contend with him. It is not easy for Mr. Huang to urge things to come to a conclusion as soon as possible, and there is nothing else he can do.

Zongfan's live broadcast was a bit late today, and it was already nine o'clock in the evening when the lights were turned off and the shop was closed.

As soon as the store door was locked, two cars quickly stopped in front of the store. Zongfan felt something was wrong, and just about to run to the next door to ask for help, the people who got out of the car quickly blocked his way.

Afterwards, an older man with gray hair got out of the car and said to Zong Fan: "Young Master, Mr. and Mister please go home, get in the car."

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