"Are you getting married?"

Early in the morning, Jiang Meng actually received the good news of Xu Hai's marriage.

I was surprised that Xu Hai got married so suddenly, but aftertaste it was not at all sudden.

Xu Hai and his girlfriend should have changed their words to call them wife and have been dating for seven years.

"We will hold the wedding on June 15th. I will deliver the formal invitation letter to you in person after it is completed tomorrow. Don't be late at that time."

"Congratulations, I will definitely not be late."

"There is one thing I forgot to say. Remember to wear formal clothes when you come."

Jiang Meng was stunned. Where did he get formal clothes?

"Can you not wear formal clothes?"

Jiang Meng decided to fight to the death, but the problem was that he didn't.

"No, because the wedding guests I invited this time were all very close to each other, and formal wear was a rigid rule."

"Okay." Jiang Meng had no choice but to accept it.

After hanging up the phone, I searched for information about formal wear.

I took a rough look and found that the most suits are the formal wear.

Whether it is a Chinese or a Western wedding, a suit is a relatively suitable choice.

But another problem arose, suits are also divided into customized suits and finished suits.

Customized suits are naturally better than finished suits.

However, the disadvantages are also obvious, with high production costs and long periods.

Jiang Meng's first choice is definitely a customized suit, but the problem is that time doesn't wait for anyone.

You can't let Xu Hai stop holding the wedding first, and just drag him to wait until he gets ready for the suit.

A name suddenly flashed through Jiang Meng's mind. Perhaps she would have a lot of knowledge about suits.

He took out his cell phone and called Liu Qing, the female housekeeper of Qingjing Pavilion whom he had not seen for several days.

Soon the phone was connected, and Liu Qing's voice came from the other end

"Hello, Mr. Jiang."

"Hello Liu Qing, I may have something to trouble you."

Jiang Meng said in a long story short: "That's right, I have a friend who got married in a week, so I need a suit to be a formal attire for their wedding."

Liu Qing thought about it: "I'm afraid you can't remember what you said on the phone."

"Then let's meet later, and you can tell me in detail."

Jiang Meng is really afraid that she won’t understand when talking on the phone.

"no problem."

Liu Qing agreed very happily.

She was originally studying for a job to do her best to solve the small troubles for the owners of Qingjing Pavilion.

Jiang Meng drove a Porsche and soon arrived at Qingjing Pavilion. From a distance, she saw Liu Qing wearing a black ol outfit standing at the gate.

Compared with the previous few days, Liu Qing changed into a new hairstyle, which was much more elegant.

Jiang Meng stopped the car and walked down.

"Hello, Mr. Jiang."

"Let's get in the car first, let's talk in the car."

Jiang Meng drove a Porsche and drove back into the sea of ​​cars.

On the car.

"Do you choose a custom suit or a finished suit?" Liu Qing must ask the main point, because the results of these two things are completely different.

"My first choice is definitely a custom suit, but is there enough time?"

Jiang Meng showed a puzzled expression, afraid that one week would not be enough.

"Enough."

Liu Qing recalled what Jiang Meng said on the phone, usually custom-made suits are from one to two weeks, and if you add money, it will only be faster.

"I'll check it out."

Liu Qing took out her cell phone and began to use so many relationship networks to get the information she wanted.

It took about five or six minutes before Liu Qing put down his cell phone.

"It happens that there is currently a tour Canadian tailor in the wwhan tailor shop. Let's try our luck to see if we can run into this tailor in the store."

"Do you have to have a Canadian tailor?"

Jiang Meng couldn't understand.

"It's like this. Generally speaking, the customization we mentioned is not a complete customization, but a semi-finished customization."

Liu Qing roughly explained the ways of custom suits.

Only then did Jiang Meng realize that the customized suits mentioned by ordinary people were actually modified based on semi-finished products.

A true custom suit is all about measuring body, tailoring, trying on, modifying, and ready-to-wear. You need to come up with the real thoughts in your mind.

The final product is the real customization.

According to the store address given by Liu Qing, they came to the wwhen tailor shop in Huangfu District.

It is said that this wwhen ranks first among all tailor shops in the Magic City.

Jiang Meng and Liu Qing walked into the store, about two or three hundred square meters of space, and various suits of different colors and styles were hung on each wall.

However, no one came to receive it.

Liu Qing told Jiang Meng just in the car that the service attitude of these tailor shops is very poor.

Compared with the Xiangjiang store, the WWhen in Magic City is also very bad.

"Hello, we want to customize a suit."

Hearing the customized suit, a receptionist with a Xiangjiang accent walked over calmly.

"You guys wait, I'll find a test master."

Liu Qing hurriedly shouted: "Can you help us contact Master Curry? I want to ask him to customize a suit for our boss."

"Are there any appointments?" The receptionist asked listlessly with his eyelids hanging down.

"No, but we can add money."

Of course, Liu Qing wanted to make an appointment in advance for such a tour tailor, but she came here with a chance attitude.

If it doesn't work, she doesn't know what to do.

"We can't notify Teacher Curry to the store without making an appointment." There is no need to deliberately conceal this kind of problem with the male reception.

Liu Qing hesitated for a moment and said to Jiang Meng beside him: "If you insist on customization, you can go to Xiangjiang, Rihe, or even Saville Street, but it is definitely not enough in terms of time."

"Can we just get these tailors who can be customized?"

Jiang Meng asked.

"Well"

Liu Qing was stunned for a moment, but her mind became flexible in an instant. She quickly took out her cell phone and started to launch her relationship network again.

This time it was much slower than just now, and she put down her phone for about ten minutes.

Liu Qing raised his head: "It should be possible, but the cost may be very high."

"How much is it."

Jiang Meng was still relatively calm inside. He was not short of money now, but just felt it was necessary, or was it worth it.

"Maybe it will cost up to $100,000, or even more."

Liu Qing was not sure. After all, she was not professional, but she had a little bit of interest.

"Then help me contact."

Jiang Meng looked calm.

He is still lying in his bank card for more than 20 million, and the system is providing rewards all the time.

"Okay." Liu Qing made an OK gesture.

Jiang Meng raised his hand and looked at the time on his watch. It was past nine o'clock and he had not had breakfast yet.

"Have you had breakfast?" he asked.

Liu Qing hesitated for a moment and said, "I've eaten it."

"If you have breakfast like this, I'll give you a magic city school district house." Jiang Meng couldn't laugh or cry.

"Even if you dare to give it to me, I won't dare to accept it."

He was pulled out by Jiang Meng early in the morning, and Liu Qing didn't even have time to drink saliva, so he had time to eat.

Since Jiang Meng said so, she naturally didn't plan to be polite.

Sorry, my classmates who are waiting for updates, Lao Ming kowtowed to everyone here to confess his guilt! It was not intentional. When I wrote 1,700 words last night, the computer suddenly blue screen. After restarting, the manuscript was lost. At that time, I gently kissed the phone and the ground, which caused the phone to be so excited that the screen was broken. I posted a photo of the current situation of the phone in the group. Don’t laugh at me. My mind was indeed blown up at that time. Several key caps on the keyboard were also hammered by me. Now I haven’t found the consequences of breaking the update during the recommendation period. Every author is basically clear about it. I won’t mention it more. I won’t bet on the future of writing to break the update, even if it’s half a chapter, I won’t

I am really sorry for my editor. Then when I was coding until three in the morning, I had a blue screen again. Although I was so angry that I wanted to smash the keyboard, I restrained myself when I saw the phone that was already dying on the side. Otherwise, how would I compensate everyone today? Fortunately, I had a lesson from the past. I saved it once when I was over 1,300 words, and now it was 4:30 in the morning. Finally, I copied this chapter. Although it was an accident that the blue screen caused the interruption, it was due to Lao Ming's own reasons. In order to express my apology, I directly asked for a leave of five updates today and found the code. Finally, Lao Ming kowtowed to everyone. I'm sorry for everyone!!!
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