Chapter 11: Free Gift

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"Well, throw it away, it's a pile of garbage. Keeping it will also tarnish Su Huan's name." An Zhisu was a little disdainful. She really looked down on these cheongsams. Bai Xinci laughed when she heard this, and she just thought this little girl was very interesting. Although she also looked down on these cheongsams, she didn't think they were garbage. There was still some craftsmanship. But this girl kept talking about garbage, which showed that she was disgusted to a certain extent. Perhaps because of the common disgust for these cheongsams, Bai Xinci inexplicably believed that An Zhisu had real skills, and said inexplicably: "Okay, then you can make one for me." "Well, wait a moment, I'll find a ruler to measure your size." An Zhisu smiled slightly and turned to find a ruler. Ye Jingmei pulled Bai Xinci's sleeve and whispered, "Sister-in-law, do you really believe her? Does she look 20 years old? Stop bragging." "Just give it a try and you'll know. It's just a cheongsam, so why should I worry about how much money she'll cheat me out of it?" Bai Xinci said. Ye Jingmei thought about it and said it was right, so she didn't say anything else. If she could really make a satisfactory cheongsam, that would be even better. If she couldn't make it, the Ye family wouldn't care about the money. An Zhisu found a ruler, a pen and paper, and began to measure Bai Xinci's size. Ye Jingmei watched from the side and saw that An Zhisu's method of measuring the size was very sophisticated, and she inexplicably had more confidence in her. "Madam, do you have any special requirements?" An Zhisu asked after recording the required size. "No, just do it as you see fit." Bai Xinci said. An Zhisu nodded: "Okay, I'll design a style that suits you. Please leave me your address and phone number, and I'll send it to you when it's done." Bai Xinci then left her phone number and address, and finally asked: "How do I pay the deposit?" "No need." An Zhisu waved her hand generously: "I don't charge for this cheongsam, I'm giving it to my wife." Now it was Bai Xinci's turn to be dumbfounded. Ye Jingmei seemed to be calm about An Zhisu's willfulness, and smiled: "The boss is really generous." "I'm in a good mood today, giving back to old customers. Does this lady want it? I can do it together." An Zhisu said in a good mood. "I don't need it. When I wear a cheongsam, I think of a waiter in a hotel." Ye Jingmei joked to herself. "That's because you didn't wear it right. Everyone has a cheongsam that suits them." An Zhisu disagreed with Ye Jingmei's words. Her mother told her that there are no women who are not suitable for wearing cheongsams, only women who don't wear the right cheongsams. Bai Xinci was stunned by these words, and she looked at An Zhisu with a more inquiring look. She seemed to have heard Master Su say this before. She looked at An Zhisu's little face carefully again, and the more she looked, the more she felt that she had seen it somewhere before. "Okay, Mrs. Bai, I have written down the address and phone number. I will make it as soon as possible and send it to you when it is done. I have to tidy up the store today, so I won't entertain you any more." After An Zhisu put away the notebook, she ordered the two to leave. Bai Xinci came back to her senses slightly, thanked her, and left with Ye Jingmei. An Zhisu watched them walk away, then took out the empty box and began to organize the cheongsams in the store. She wanted to make a cheongsam for Bai Xinci not on a whim, but because she heard what she said before. Because she still missed her mother, she wanted to thank this person who still remembered her on behalf of her mother. After Bai Xinci and her sister-in-law walked away, Bai Xinci was still thinking about where she had seen An Zhisu. Seeing that she was always distracted, Ye Jingmei asked with concern: "Sister-in-law, what are you thinking about?" "I was thinking about where I had seen that little girl. I forgot to ask her name just now." Bai Xinci said regretfully. Hearing her regret, Ye Jingmei smiled and said: "Anyway, she will still send you a cheongsam. It's not too late to ask then. The little girl is quite interesting." "Yes, it's quite interesting." Bai Xinci smiled elegantly, and inexplicably looked forward to seeing the cheongsam made by An Zhisu as soon as possible. An Zhisu didn't know that her "willful" behavior had left a deep impression on Bai Xinci and Ye Jingmei. She was busy cleaning up the "garbage" in the store all day, and didn't throw away all the things that were in the way until very late. Then, holding the piece of cloth to be used, she locked the store and posted a notice of "temporarily closed" outside.
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