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Chapter 172 The idea of learning tailoring

The two were sitting on the sofa in the studio, and Da Vinci occasionally turned his head and took a peek.

Annuo introduced: "That's an apprentice from our studio and also a friend of mine."

Harley nodded, not paying attention to Leonardo da Vinci, and simply stated her purpose: "Dear Mr. Lawrence, I am here this time to order something from you."

"That's it." Annuo always had a quiet and polite smile, "Can you tell me your needs? If necessary, we can go to the office to talk. There will be servants present."

Harley chuckled: "No need, it's just a very common need."

"I want a piece of jewelry, I will provide the raw materials myself, and... clothes that can match the jewelry."

"Clothes?" An Nuo frowned, "As for clothes..."

He had never learned to be a tailor, and just as he was about to refuse, Hallie spoke again.

"I just need your design plan, and the price will be the same as that of ordinary jewelry, okay?" Harley's eyes were extremely deep, and she kept staring at Annuo.

An Nuo smiled helplessly: "You have the right to make two major changes and five minor changes."

When Harry heard this, his eyes narrowed, and his burgundy hair was smooth enough to reflect the sunlight.

"Happy cooperation." Harley stood up and extended a hand to Annuo.

"It's a pleasure to cooperate." Annuo stretched out a hand and held Harley's small palm.

The two palms touched each other.

Harry bowed slightly with perfect etiquette: "Then, the raw materials for jewelry making will be delivered by my servant later."

"Is it okay tomorrow? I have to go to Mr. Lorenzo's court today to do some business."

"Okay." Harley walked out, "So, what about the contract agreement of the order?"

"Let the servant go to the association to register." Annuo waved his hand, "Then, be careful along the way."

Harry climbed onto the carriage gracefully and drove away.

Annuo shrugged indifferently, found his carriage, and drove towards Lorenzo's palace.

As the time approached noon, Anno finally arrived at Lorenzo's palace.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Lorenzo, to keep you waiting."

"Well, it doesn't matter." Lorenzo raised his head from the pile of documents, "I happen to be a little busy in the morning. You can sit down first, and remember to attend the luncheon later."

"Okay, sir."

Lorenzo was a pragmatic lord who was very busy at ordinary times. Not only did he have to deal with government affairs, he also had to mediate with the Catholic Church. He also liked to collect various ancient books and paintings, and he also paid great attention to historical documents.

Anno waited quietly for Lorenzo to finish working and attended the luncheon with him.

Lorenzo had many brothers, but only Giuliano was by his side, holding a position similar to that of an auxiliary.

Of course Giuliano didn't usually stay at the court.

Anno spent an afternoon painting a realistic and perfect oil portrait of Lorenzo.

The works Annuo painted himself were relatively bold and innovative in style, but the commissions he received, except for commissions from the Catholic Church, were basically portraits, so Annuo's portraits were also very good.

By the time Anno got home, it was already dark and Leonardo da Vinci had already gone back.

He moved a chair and sat on the rooftop, looking at the moon quietly and meditating.

He was thinking about the clothes order.

Now that he has accepted the order, Annuo will not avoid challenges. He even wants to learn tailoring now.


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