There are tape measure and cloth on the table, and a pair of big scissors with a cold light.
"That's the pair of scissors!"
Xia Xiaolan brought them here. Grandma Yu didn't say whether Sun Chunsheng looked like her ancestors, but Grandma Yu recognized the gleaming scissors. Sun Yijian¡¯s nickname is based on this pair of scissors. When others make clothes, they gesture and draw. They need to mark the fabric with a pen, and cut the fabric out along the marked outline.
Sun Yijian is different. Tailoring clothes is done in one go. After measuring the size and listening to the requirements every time, he grabs the large scissors he carries and clicks on the fabric.
Sun Yijian didn't cut randomly, he was too familiar with this technique, he didn't need to make any marks at all, he knew exactly how much cloth he should cut, and it would never be one inch more or one inch less. It's not as good as Sun Yijian's saving of fabric dignitaries and wealthy businessmen don't need to save this kind of fabric, but someone saves money for themselves, it is always happy, no one's money is blown by strong winds, others waste it randomly, the same To make a piece of clothing, Sun Yijian saves material than others, and the number of times is much higher. Those who ask Sun Yijian to make clothes know it well!
Grandma Yu recognized Sun Yi's inseparable pair of scissors, proving that Wang Lin did not find the wrong person.
Grandma Yu naturally has a way to verify whether Sun Chunsheng has inherited the skills of his ancestors.
She asked Sun Chunsheng to cut a suit for Xia Xiaolan.
Sun Chunsheng is in his thirties this year and claims to be the eldest grandson of Sun Yijian.
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, otherwise Wang Lin's family wouldn't be able to find out.
It's just that Xia Xiaolan is quite strange. He is the eldest grandson of Sun Yijian and the heir to the Sun family's skills. When Wang Lin found him, Sun Chunsheng was working as a conductor in a movie theater!
This person is also timid, not generous at all.
With his back bent all the time, looking unmanly and uninitiated, Wang Lin went to ask him to come to see Mr. Xia, but Sun Chunsheng didn't know which Mr. Xia it was, so he followed him. This is not easy-going and easy-talking, it is simply going with the flow! Similar to Ying Jinchuan, the treasurer of the Buddhist Department, Xia Xiaolan felt that her head was hurting, one or two, who was she looking for!
So Xia Xiaolan didn't expect much.
Grandma Yu asked Sun Chunsheng to make clothes. Sun Chunsheng asked what to do, and Grandma Yu pointed to Xia Xiaolan:
"You can make her a cheongsam, for young girls, don't stretch it too tight."
Xia Xiaolan's figure and face are absolutely charming, and she is still a student, so the cheongsam that shows off her figure is really not suitable.
After Sun Chunsheng listened to the request, he asked for measurements, such as the width of the shoulders, the length of the arms, bust, hips, and waist, all of which had to be measured.
? Sun Chunsheng still looked clumsy when he picked up the tape measure. Considering that he is a ticket seller in a movie theater, he should have little chance to make clothes for others.
Possibly, when Sun Chunsheng spread out the fabric on the table and picked up the gleaming pair of scissors, his whole person was different!
The back is still a bit burdened, but Luojian is extremely straightforward and decisive.
Kacha, Kacha After Sun Chunsheng finished cutting the fabric, Xia Xiaolan didn't see any tricks, and Grandma Yu didn't say anything. There was a sewing machine in the yard, and Sun Chunsheng hesitated for a while touching the needle, then took the fabric to the sewing machine.
Xia Xiaolan noticed that Sun Chunsheng's hands were neat and clean, with neatly manicured nails, no dirt or calluses.
The hands of ordinary lesbians are not necessarily so well maintained.
"This is the tailor's hand."
Grandma Yu explained:
"Tailors rely on their hands to make a living. The better the tailor, the more they value their hands. They have been working with fabrics all their lives. Barbed nails and calluses on their hands will scratch the fabric."
The good material is silk or silk, not the worker's blue that ordinary people wear, and not the man-made fiber 'Zaliang'. Naturally woven fabrics are very delicate.
Grandma Yu seemed to be looking forward to Sun Chunsheng, and Xia Xiaolan moved a stool to wait.
Sun Chunsheng cuts clothes quickly and is also very agile with a sewing machine.
Such a person, even if he is working as a conductor, has not left behind the craftsmanship of his ancestors.
After he finished sewing the clothes, he made buttons with the remaining bits and pieces of cloth.
A cheongsam was quickly formed. Sun Chunsheng ironed the clothes, and Grandma Yu asked Xia Xiaolan to try them on.
Xia Xiaolan is also kind-hearted.
No matter what you say, there is craftsmanshipHe deserves to be respected. He called Sun Chunsheng out of nowhere. Sun Chunsheng had a good temper and made clothes according to Grandma Yu's instructions. Xia Xiaolan didn't even try, that would be too much!
Mr. Xia was born as a commoner, and he can get along well with the people.
When she got to the house and changed her clothes, she immediately felt the subtle difference.
This cheongsam is very comfortable to wear!
She can wear all small sizes of clothes, but there are still differences between small sizes and small sizes. Clothes produced by different garment factories have different fits and tightness. Even though Chen Xiliang asked a designer to modify the details according to her size, she didn't feel it when she was wearing it, but when she put on the cheongsam made by Sun Chunsheng, she immediately felt the difference between the two.
The length of the cheongsam reaches the ankle,
The position of the split 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 neck are really comfortable. She also needs to walk, and even if she raises her hand to tidy her hair, it doesn't feel tight at all.
"Master Sun's craftsmanship is very good!"
Xia Xiaolan immediately revealed her true colors as a land turtle.
In the final analysis, she has never enjoyed real "advanced customization".
The one made by Sun Chunsheng is definitely a high-end customization, better than the old tailor who made clothes for Liu Yong in Shangdu before!
Grandma Yu watched her turn around twice, and nodded slightly:
"It's a kind of true biography from Sun Yijian."
Sun Chunsheng's back was even more bent, and his face was still a bit ashamed: "My grandfather passed away early, so he couldn't teach me for two years."
He didn't seem to think he was so awesome at first.
Because of grandma's tone, in line with her age and bearing, it was clear that she was an old customer of Sun Yijian in the past, that is, wearing clothes made by Sun Yijian himself, so Sun Chunsheng was naturally very nervous.
Seeing that Sun Chunsheng was about to bury his head in the ground, Xia Xiaolan quickly stopped him:
"Master Sun, I took the liberty to invite you here this time because I want you to make two sets of clothes for my family. This is the primary purpose. But your craftsmanship is outstanding. Have you ever considered returning to the old business of the Sun family?"
Isn't it going to Pengcheng to attend Ji Ya's wedding? Sun Chunsheng made clothes for her mother, and brought Sun Chunsheng to Chen Xiliang along the way.
Xia Xiaolan felt that Sun Chunsheng was of great use.
Luna needs to develop, Chen Xiliang is always short of people, Sun Chunsheng's skills can help.
Among other things, Wang Mingming doesn't like luna, a small start-up brand in the mainland. Xia Xiaolan feels comfortable in the cheongsam made by Sun Chunsheng. If you want to be a female star, you can't be more picky than her, right? Xia Xiaolan, a local turtle, was overwhelmed by Sun Chunsheng's technique.
Sun Chunsheng raised his head, "You want me to be a tailor?"
He probably didn't have any thoughts, and his face was full of thoughts like "Do you know how tight the job of selling movie tickets is?" Xia Xiaolan couldn't look directly at him¡ªit was as simple as this, and he wanted to escape from Xia Xiaolan's palm, how could it be possible! (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com