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    When Mr. Feng heard the word stepmother, he was completely stunned. He had just said that this child was not smart, stuck in rules, and was not qualified to be an artist. It turned out that he had underestimated him after all.  How can ordinary people compare with this kind of imagination?

    Just when Mr. Feng was surprised, the Feng brother saw his expression and already confirmed what he was thinking.

    "Grandpa, you are wrong. Although everyone has the right to pursue love, no matter what, you are already over 70 years old. Even if you want to find a second love, you should not find someone in their twenties.  My little girl next year, the key is that this little girl is already married. If you marry a bad person, you will be struck by lightning! It¡¯s not like I won¡¯t let you find a step-grandmother for me, but this little girl is really not suitable. I don¡¯t believe it.  Ask your father and uncles if they can accept it. The age difference is too big. Even if you want to find someone of the same age, you can at least find someone of the same age. Even if you want to find someone younger, you can find someone in their fifties or sixties.  Otherwise, if I go out with my grandma, there should be another brother and sister, but that¡¯s not"

    Before Brother Feng finished speaking, he was slapped by Mr. Feng.

    "It's your grandma!" Mr. Feng couldn't bear it anymore, his face flushed, and he cursed angrily. After scolding, he felt that something was wrong. Did he scold his wife?  So, he slapped his face again and cursed again: "Nonsense!"

    Brother Feng: "don't you like this little girl?"

    "Heh shut up, let me hear you again, and don't blame me for burning down your studio!" Mr. Feng didn't want to listen to his stupid grandson anymore, so he said fiercely.

    Brother Feng: ""

    "Let's go and make clothes with me!" After the old man said that, he clasped his hands behind his back and walked quickly towards

    Brother Feng: ""

    Although the Jinxiu store specializes in women's clothing, it is not that there are no male customers coming. After all, there are also people buying clothes for their children or their wives. This kind of thing is normal. Therefore, the old man went in with the Feng family brother and did not attract any attention.  Other people looked at him sideways. Mr. Feng didn't think he had done anything wrong at first, and he looked calm and relaxed. However, the Feng family brother was originally more willing and felt that it was not good for him as an older man to come to the women's clothing store.  Unexpectedly, after coming in, I discovered that the salesperson's attitude was upright and polite, just like receiving other customers, and the original awkwardness gradually disappeared.

    The old man ordered a cheongsam for his deceased wife. After thinking about it, he ordered a dress for Fengyi¡¯s partner.

    Since he didn¡¯t know the size of his future grandson-in-law, the old man looked around and wanted to find someone with a similar body shape as a reference.

    Finally, I found a tall female customer who was about the same height, short, fat and thin as her.

    This matter was quite easy to handle. Wu Suhong asked the female customer if she would mind providing her size. After the female customer understood the reason, she did not refuse and agreed very easily.

    It¡¯s just that when it comes to paying the money, it¡¯s awkward.

    The old man doesn¡¯t care about these mundane things, so since the trip, he has not spent a penny on food, clothing, housing, transportation, or other things. It was all given by the Feng family brother.

    Compared with the other brothers of the Feng family, the brother of the Feng family is not very rich. Seriously speaking, he should be the poorest one. His father also knows his situation, so when they set off, his father  I deliberately gave him some money, but I didn't expect that in just a few days, they would spend all the money.

    It¡¯s not completely clear. I can still afford the deposit for making a cheongsam, but I can¡¯t afford the dress that requires the boss to design and customize it himself.

    Fortunately, the employees who received them were very qualified and did not reveal any negative emotions because they could not pay. They still discussed with them in a friendly manner what to do.

    This matter is not difficult to handle, just hand in the order first, and they will come back in the afternoon to make up the deposit.

    The clerk couldn¡¯t make the decision, so he still called Wu Suhong over. After hearing his nod in agreement, he wrote down the order.

    Seeing them like this, the old man became more and more satisfied. Look, this is his granddaughter's shop. Even if they are just small shop assistants, their quality is so high. Doesn't this reflect how good their boss is?

    The old man happily took the receipt and said he would come back in the afternoon to pay the remaining deposit, and then he dragged his grandson out of the Jinxiu store.

    ¡°I¡¯ve always heard that the clothes in Jinxiu store are expensive, but I didn¡¯t expect them to be so expensive. One piece of clothing is even more expensive than my painting¡±

    phoenixBefore my brother finished expressing his emotion, he slapped his grandfather on the back of the head.

    "Has anyone bought your painting?" The old man looked at his grandson and said with disgust.

    Brother Feng: "" This is very heartbreaking. Why doesn't anyone buy what he said?  There are a lot of people who want to buy it, okay, but he doesn't want his paintings to look so cheap, so that's why he has been holding back and not selling them, okay?  He wanted to sell it again, and he could sell it at a high price in minutes!

    ¡°That¡¯s okay, you can make a painting on the spot and don¡¯t sell it at a high price. Just give me the deposit for a dress!¡±

    Brother Feng: "Grandpa, don't be like this. I have nothing now, no brushes, no paint, how can I sell paintings? Besides, I bought a dress for Feng Yi's daughter-in-law, why should I spend money?"  She¡¯s not my wife!¡±

    "Is that what you called me Feng Yi?" The old man opened and closed his mouth, feeling that what his grandson said was right.  There is no other way but to find another way to find trouble.

    "Brother, my brother!" The Feng family brother is very aware of current affairs, and he is not stubborn with his old man. He bows his head when it is time to bow his head, and does not embarrass himself at all.

    "Go and make a phone call and ask Feng Yi to pay you!" The old man was so choked that he almost couldn't catch it.  I had to divert my attention, but as soon as I said this, I felt that it was not possible, "He has no money, and you may not be able to receive the call if you call him now. You can call Feng Si or Feng Wu. Please order more, and I will give him a call."  I have to stay in Nancheng for a few more days!"

    Brother Feng: "how many more days can I stay? I still have to go back to create!"

    "What kind of work are you creating!" Mr. Feng said in disgust, "I'm telling you, working behind closed doors won't work. If you have this opportunity to come out, it's time to look more, think more, and look for inspiration! Only in this way can you draw something meaningful.  !¡±

    "" Brother Feng, who originally felt aggrieved, suddenly froze for a moment when he heard this. After thinking about it carefully, he felt that what his grandfather said seemed to make sense.

    "Okay, I'll call Feng Wu!" Brother Feng said, "Let's stay a few more days!"

    Speaking of which, he was traveling at public expense, so he didn¡¯t suffer at all.

    ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????mbOUT Fengwu's phone call, and Fengwu didn't even wait for him to report his account number.

    Looking at the thick wad of money, the Feng family brother had to sigh, his little cousin is really rich!

    This is not the little cousin's money, of course, it is almost his money. After all, it was him who paid it back in the end. The person who gave the money was Feng Wu's classmate. They thought it would be too slow to remit the money, and they were also afraid of their grandfather.  Suffering without money, Feng Wu called his classmate and asked him to send money, and she would remit the money to him when the time came.

    As soon as he got the money, Mr. Feng asked his grandson to deliver the deposit to the store. Brother Feng didn¡¯t refuse, so he simply went.

    After listening to what Grandpa said, the Feng family brother was no longer anxious. He watched more and thought more. The pictures that were ordinary before now took on a different color when he looked at them.

    Naturally, everything that Mr. Feng and his brother Feng did in Nancheng was reported to the Imperial Capital. Along with this news, there was also a super VIP card for Jinxiu Store sent by Xuzhou and Du Baoxiu.

    Just by listening to the name, you can tell that this is the highest-level membership card of Jinxiu Store now and in the future. You can enjoy an 8.8 discount when placing orders with the card. Every year, cardholders will enjoy a personally customized gift from Jinxiu Store.  Gift, in addition to the privilege of one free expedited order per year.  However, this card is anonymous and will not be reported as lost.  Only ninety-nine cards are issued, which means long-lasting. VIP cards of the same level will not be issued again within fifty years.

    Of course, the price of a card is also very considerable, and most people really can¡¯t afford it.

    Feng Si and Feng Wu have all heard about the issue of VIP cards at Jinxiu Store. After all, there is Xu Lin and her studio in Imperial Capital.  Jinxiu Store intends to expand the market in Dijing, so Xu Lin is naturally happy to promote it for her.

    "Ten thousand yuan a card? Is anyone buying it?" Feng San looked at the card in his hand, remembering the news they had heard before, and couldn't help but ask in surprise.

    "What do you know!" Feng Si took the card back from his hand and said with a look of disgust, "I heard that Dijing got fifty cards, which is not enough to grab, okay!" (Remember the website address of this site!  £ºwww.hlnovel.com
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