Sound Is Also My Desire - Chapter 78

“Half pot of yarn” is the name of Zuo Mian’s store.

Jiang Hu each half way free, a pot of mountain water a pot of yarn.

The ancient name and the ancient film city scene atmosphere very match.

Like many years ago there really was such a workshop store existed.

And Zuo Mian has lived here for seven years since he came to school in Jiacheng in junior high school.

The plaque was still quite new at the beginning, but now it is stained with the traces of age.

In some places, the uneven residual marks were carved by the wind and rain, which made the imitation building look more similar to the real ancient building.

“Dad, mom, I’m back.”

As soon as Zuo Mian entered the door, she saw her mother, who was arranging the clothes rack, and her father, who was measuring and cutting clothes.

Both of them knew that their daughter would come back today, but at this moment they still showed a surprised expression.

“Mian Mian, you’re back just in time! Hey! Come and try on this new hanbok designed by Daddy!” Zuo Yao Wen took out a ready-made Hanfu sample from a cabinet and gestured it to his daughter’s body.

Every time he designed a female costume, he would use Zuo Mian as a model to try it out.

If the result is very good, he will let the manufacturer mass produce.

In addition to providing costumes to the crew, Zuo Mian’s family also has a sales store online.

Now young girls like that ancient style, ancient charm, floating clothes, “half a pot of yarn” ancient clothing store’s reputation is very good, in the online sales of ancient clothes is also famous.

Zuo Yao Wen to his daughter as a hanger, designed a lot of styles of ancient clothing, various dynasties have, among them the most Han clothing.

Before those finished vintage clothes are put on the shelves, Zuo Yao Wen will ask professional models and photography to present their store’s clothes in front of customers in the best and most beautiful way with the help of exquisite photography.

“Dad, I’ll put my bag down and have a drink before trying on the clothes.”

Zuo Mian saw the new hanbok in front of him, and the style was indeed quite nice.

“You let Mimi try on clothes at this time, the child is not easy to come back, must let her rest and rest! Look at your impatience!” Zuo Mian’s mother, Su Ning, scolded.

“Ah, yes, yes, yes, sorry Mimi! It’s dad’s fault for being thoughtless! It’s almost noon, dad will cook for you! Today there are spicy crayfish, are you happy?”

“Yes!” Zuo Mian burst into a sunny smile.

It is still comfortable to go home! Although you can’t order takeaway from Drunken Yan Xuan ……

The takeaway?

Zuo Mian a meal.

How did she think about takeout again?

It seems like you can’t order takeaway, she has a little regret in her heart what is going on?

The first thing you need to do is to go upstairs and go back to your room.

Even though she hadn’t been home for so long, her room was still immaculate when she entered.

It seems that her mother cleaned it for her every day.

Because the half-pot sa is an antique building, so even the interior decoration is the same as the ancient pattern.

Zuo Mian’s desk and cabinet are wooden furniture placed in line with the style of the building, with intricate patterns and carvings.

A bronze mirror in front of the dressing table is more like traveling to a bygone era.

The mirror is still modern material, but a circle around the pattern and shape look ancient charm, a unique style.

Zuo Mian came back sweating on the way, so first changed into a lightweight home clothes, and then took a red hair band in the dressing box in front of the table, directly around the hair a wrap.

She wrapped her hair skill is very slippery, red hair bands cross shuttle, less than two seconds to the long hair tied into a high ponytail.

In the mirror, a quiet girl suddenly a few more valiant and spirit.

After using a small brass comb to fix the bangs twice, Zuo Mian went downstairs.

Downstairs, Zuo Mian’s mother Su Ning had already prepared passion fruit tea for her.

When Zuo Mian was drinking tea, she did not know that an unintentional microblog was fermenting online.

It took her directly to the hot search.