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Forty-eight, can a little girl film work?

Boss Gao must have given instructions in advance, and the housekeeper was very polite to everyone.

Entering the gate, the whole yard is open, with maple trees planted on both sides, their leaves turned red by the frost.

The small fenced gardens are one after another, and even in autumn, they are full of flowers.

Pavilions, rockeries and flowing water.

Everywhere reveals a luxury that is different from the Shen family.

"This must be Miss Shen." The housekeeper led everyone towards the living room, his eyes fell on Shen Yang, and he smiled.

Shen Yang nodded.

The road was swept clean, and some curious maids and servants looked over, and vaguely heard a few conversations.

The butler made a gesture, and the servants immediately went about their business. He made a smile.

"I'm sorry, everyone. Our master is busy with business and is not at home today. Before leaving, I specifically told Miss Shen that if Miss Shen comes over, the eldest lady will entertain her."

There are several stairs ahead.

After walking into the living room, the housekeeper asked the maid to bring hot tea, while he went to invite the eldest lady.

After he left, only Shen Yang and three people were left in the living room.

Bai Yueshu glanced outside and patted his chest nervously, "Every time I come to Gao's house, I feel like I have never seen the world. When will I be able to live in such a big house."

Just one room is as big as half their shop.

When Bai Yueshu spoke, he turned to look at the other two. Xie Yanchuan put his hands on his knees, as if he was not new to this.

Shen Yang took a sip of tea, her eyes were light, and when she met Bai Yueshu's gaze, she responded, "Yes, it's quite big."

In fact, Shen Yang has never lived in such a big house, but the orders she took in her previous life were all from big customers.

There are quite a few of them on the level of gardens alone.

This means that I have never eaten pork but I have seen pigs running around, so I don’t think there is anything wrong.

Such a comparison made Bai Yueshu look up to the sky and sigh.

good!

The only one who is ignorant is herself!

Mrs. Gao is a woman with a somewhat stern face. She is very tall, wearing a purple horse-faced skirt, and a necklace hanging around her neck.

The housekeeper bent down and said, "Everyone, my wife is here."

Shen Yang and the other three stood up and saluted. Mrs. Gao sat at the main seat and asked them to sit down while looking at them quietly.

Shen Yang is young, but Xie Yanchuan is amazing.

"Everyone, who is the little master here to take measurements?"

Holding the ink thread in her hand, Shen Yang stood up from the chair, her clear eyes filled with aura, "Madam, it's me."

Mrs. Gao raised the corners of her lips and revealed a half-smile, "You are so young, but you are as powerful as you say."

Bai Yueshu helped explain, "Mrs. Gao, Yangyang is just measuring the dimensions. There are other experts who make the furniture."

This was what Shen Yang thought when he was afraid that outsiders would doubt his skills because of his age.

But those two sets of tables and chairs are enough to prove your ability.

The little girl had a correct attitude and spoke clearly, "Madam asked me to come over for this trip. Not only did she agree to the customization method, but why not take a look at the room layout and the range of preferences first. I will produce the renderings then, and it won't be too late for you to make a decision."

This is well-founded.

Mrs. Gao hummed and raised her chin with the housekeeper, "Let's go to my room first."

She glanced at Xie Yanchuan from the corner of her eye, and the young man clasped his fists with discernment, "Then I'll go out for a walk and wait for you at the gate of the city. Yangyang can just come to me after finishing her work."

Gao Tiankuo made furniture for several ladies' houses.

It is difficult for Xie Yanchuan to enter a woman's house.

Shen Yang said yes, winked with Xie Yanchuan, and motioned to go to the Yamen to inquire more about Qifeng Academy.

Xie Yanchuan nodded imperceptibly.

In the courtyard at the third entrance, the columns on the corridor are beautifully carved, and there are koi carps in the pond under the pavilion.

Before Mrs. Gao could wait in the courtyard, she met a woman in a green gauze dress, with a woman's bun, and white flesh exposed on her chest.

"Hey, who is the little master who makes furniture for the house? Let me see what it looks like and why it is so good."

Her voice was gentle and gentle, but there was a hint of disharmony in it.

Mrs. Gao frowned and said, "He Yue, how many times have I told you that when you come to the Gao family, you should put away your fireworks and put on your clothes."

He Yue curled her lips, pulled up her chest, ignored Mrs. Gao, and turned to look behind her.

"Where's the little master?"

Shen Yang stood up and said, "Here he is."

Seeing that it was a little girl, He Yue showed disappointment, "It's still a little girl. Is that okay? Master, don't let her coax her."

Age is Shen Yang's eternal pain.

She had no choice but to repeat what she had said to Mrs. Gao before.

He Yue twisted her slender waist and went back to her yard to wait.

Not much time was wasted in the meantime. The decoration in Mrs. Gao's room was as dignified and grand as she was.

The cabinets are made of fine pear wood, the curtains are dark yellow, and there are sachets hanging from the four corners.

Shen Yang glanced at it and immediately found Madam Gao's preference, "Madam is very particular about the materials she uses, and I think they are all of the best quality, but pear wood is hard to find. If it is customized, you will probably have to provide the materials yourself."

Mrs. Gao was sitting on the Eight Immortals Chair, with the hot tea served to her at hand. She looked at Shen Yang, and the little girl didn't panic at all.

"Of course, the material cost will be deducted directly, and I will only charge a little labor fee."

She calmly scratched the tea lid with her finger and said, "It's a bit of a foresight. The pear blossom wood has already been prepared, and the tables and chairs are in that position."

She pointed towards the corner.

Since the Gao family had three wives and three concubines, Mr. Gao had his favorites. On weekdays, he would have dinner at whoever he wanted to rest at.

Therefore, every room must have tables and chairs.

Shen Yang responded and skillfully opened the measuring tape. Bai Yueshu stood next to her and quickly recorded the dimensions dictated by Shen Yang.

This time is not long.

In addition, we also need to understand the guest's thoughts, "Madam, do you prefer a square table or a round table?"

Mrs. Gao chose a round table, including whether there were any taboos in color and pattern.

Fortunately, Mrs. Gao seems to be difficult to get along with, but there is nothing difficult about her.

The next one is He Yue, whom I just met. She is Mr. Gao's third concubine and also his favorite.

At a glance, the decoration in the room is very exaggerated. All kinds of gold and silver are placed throughout the room.

Perhaps for this kind of brothel woman who has lived a poor life, only visible money is real.

Shen Yang understood her needs immediately.

The third and fourth concubines are also quiet, with bookshelves filled with various famous books.

A tough man, the yard is full of swords, guns and sticks.

Mr. Gao's life can be described as colorful.

After measuring everything, Shen Yang probably had a rough idea in his mind.

There was no computer here, so there was no way to make it concretely. She went back to think of a way to draw the basic shapes that everyone needed.

The butler sent the two of them out.
Chapter completed!
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