As it turns out.

Fan Jian is just a person who only knows how to "think what you hate the most and do the cowardly things".

In order to preserve this "hospitable" during the day.

He changed his face in a second and said politely: "Oh, my respected Master Su, for God's sake, let me help you sweep the floor. Oh, I mean, it is my honor to be able to sweep the floor for you! God can testify for me."

Free labor, don’t be useless!

"Okay, then you come."

Su An did not see Fan Jian at all, and directly handed him the broom in his hand.

Fan Jian, who just wanted to be polite:...

For example, if it was Master Su, you can do anything...

Seeing that the rich second-generation cleaner was online and he had nothing to do, Su An planned to make the gifts he gave to his alma mater first.

So he washed his hands and walked to his desk to take his seat.

He looked up at the old clock on the wall, then turned his head to look at the door of the store, and couldn't help but wonder: It's now, why didn't those customers come to the door yesterday? Isn't there anything to delay today? Isn't it possible to come?

...

Da da da da da!

Da da da da da!

Countless pairs of high heels hit the ground, making continuous notes.

The owner of these high heels is... the group of parents who were rejected by the iron gate of the Jinxiu Cheongsam Store yesterday.

Today, they took their precious time to gather in Furong Street, not for anything else, but for the Jinxiu Cheongsam Store.

In the final analysis, I admire Su An's superb craftsmanship and visited again.

"Master Su should be in the store at this point? Isn't it going to be a waste of time today, right?"

The parent with big curly hair was still scared. She regretted why she didn't record Master Su's contact number yesterday, or she could call him to confirm before coming.

"Master Su said yesterday that he would be in the store today and would not be silly." A parent wearing glasses expressed his opinion.

"My sixth feeling tells me that Master Su must be in the store. Let me tell you, my sixth feeling has always been very accurate!" A short-haired parent smiled.

As he spoke, he arrived at the entrance of the Jinxiu Cheongsam Shop.

Seeing the store door open, the hanging heart in everyone's heart finally let go.

"I just said that my sixth sense is very accurate, now everyone believes it." The short-haired parent said with a stingy face.

Other parents responded with smiles.

Everyone stepped into the Jinxiu Cheongsam Shop in an orderly manner.

“Welcome.”

As soon as I entered the store, I met a handsome young man wearing a famous brand and holding a broom in his hand, blinking at them.

This person is not Master Su.

This person is just a mess.

A parent who knew Master Su could tell at a glance that the young man in front of him was not the person he wanted to find, Youyou walked past him.

Some parents who didn't know Master Su, and they heard that Master Su was a young man. They thought that the young man in front of them was Master Su, so they smiled and shouted, "Are you Master Su?"

"I'm not Master Su, the one inside is."

The parents who learned the truth were a little surprised: "Ah...oh, it turns out that you are the cleaner here! Sorry, I recognized the wrong person."

Fan Jian:...

ah!

What are you saying? This is!

Also a cleaner?

Is there a cleaner wearing a famous brand?

oh!

My God!

You all come and judge me.

I just replied that I am not Master Su, and this well-dressed Obasan actually said that I am a cleaner.

Lord, you have heard it all!

Fan Jian, whose mind was destroyed, was very depressed!

Later, the parents who learned that he was not Master Su, and when they saw him wearing famous brands, they imagined it.

This person was originally a playboy and rich second generation, ignorant, and only knows how to pick up girls and drive luxury cars.

Originally, he had no worries about food and clothing and lived a life of luxury.

However, because the family business was severely damaged and unable to operate, the company went bankrupt.

With the decline of the family, this second-generation rich man who only knows how to play and has no skills has to run around for a livelihood.

But no one took in the wall everywhere.

Finally, I met Master Su with a heartfelt heart of the Bodhisattva, took him in and saved his dark life.

Their admiration for Master Su suddenly rose several levels.

"Young man, follow Master Su to work hard, you will definitely make a name for yourself and reshape the glory of the family." The parents wearing glasses had a small expression of "I'm optimistic about you".

Fan Jian:(^_^)?

O God!

Why can I understand every word she says, but after it is combined into one sentence, I can't understand anything?

What a hell!

No one paid attention to his confusion, and everyone went to the slender and very handsome Master Su at the table.

Around Master Su, he talked about their needs in a lingering manner.

"Okay, I understand. You are the parents who sent the exam introduced by Pan Xueli. They all want to make three cheongsams. The colors of the three cheongsams are red, green, gray and yellow, and the slits must be high."

Su An was having fun in his heart.

Each of these 18 parents customized cheongsams, which is 54 cheongsams!

As long as the orders of these 18 parents are taken, he will be just around the corner!

The 18 parents nodded in unison and said in unison: "Yes, yes, that's it."

"Okay, then you can choose the fabric first. The fabrics are different, and the prices are also different." He led them to the fabric area.

"The price is no problem. I just hope that Master Su can help each of us with cheongsams, which are all super beautiful."

They are from good families and have good family conditions and look forward to it with no shortage of money.

"Everyone comes here to see the name of the name. You must have seen the cheongsam I made. I am here! I won't say beautiful words here. If you believe me, I can help you choose the fabric that suits you."

"It would be great if Master Su was willing to help us choose the right fabric."

"Master Su, then please recommend us the fabric that suits us."

"Master Su, please help me see which kind of fabric is suitable for me?"

Amid everyone's expectations, Su An recommended fabrics suitable for these 18 parents based on the temperament, appearance and body characteristics of these 18 parents, and also recommended cheongsam styles suitable for their figures and buckle styles.

The parents were very satisfied with his recommendation.

When they saw his more than 2,800 buttons, all of these parents showed a look of surprise.

Deeply shocked!

He was even more deeply impressed by Su An's craftsmanship.

So after Su An calculated the price of cheongsam for them and said he didn't need to measure the size.

None of them raised questions, but they felt that Su An was a master with outstanding skills.

It is their supreme honor to have Master Su make cheongsams for them personally.

They paid readily.

"Master Su, when will our cheongsam be done well?"

"Pick it up after three days."

"Master Su, I've been a little busy lately and may not be able to come here to pick it up in time. Look, can you send me the express delivery for me? Just pay on time."

The parent with curly hair asked in a tone.

"Okay, no problem, go there to register the address." Su An shouted to Fan Jian, who was sitting in the corner and depressed alone, "Fan Jian, please record the address of this customer."

"Okay." Fan established the horse response.

Some people started, and many parents also chose to mail it.

Now, Fan Jianyou is busy!

Although he was busy, he felt that this kind of life was quite fulfilling and good.

He once wondered if he was really mean, and he actually fell in love with such a life that he was instructed and had no wages.
Chapter completed!