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For this sudden hug, Lin Xiuyuan was obviously more concerned about this—how did he make this dress?


Different from ordinary jackets and trousers, these shirts and trousers, no matter the fabric or workmanship, basically have to be customized in suit shops in provincial capitals. Ordinary tailors do not do them, and most of them only take some sewing skills of suits.

As if he knew what he was thinking, the man released his hands and took him to a nearby small room.

As soon as the door opened, the first thing Lin Xiuyuan saw was a sewing machine.

The sewing machine is a few years old, and it is still inlaid with gold wire, which is very beautiful even if it is not used as a decoration. This stuff is very expensive. Except for some large-scale garment factories and popular high-end tailors, privately owned sewing machines are either nobles with female dependents or wealthy families, but most of the latter two use them. To be a decoration.

Lin Xiuyuan didn't expect that there would be this in the bandit den.

"Do you use this to make clothes?" He walked over and kept looking. In addition to some clothing tools, there were boxes of good fabrics, and on the other side were some ready-made gowns and various lengths of clothing. trousers, and several pairs of gloves, "These...you didn't make them, right?"

He just asked casually, but the other party answered seriously: "Yeah."

Lin Xiuyuan turned his face to look at him blankly, After a while, he went over and touched the sewing machine. He couldn't even use it: "Huaiyang, you are amazing..."

He touched the sewing machine for a while, and when Huaiyang came over, he was holding those sewing machines in his hands. Wearing a long coat and a small coat, he walked straight to him: "I'll give it to you."

"..."

Lin Xiuyuan was dumbfounded.

Suddenly there was a loud noise outside.

Among them are the crying and scolding of A Fu and A Gui.

Lin Xiuyuan's eyes widened, it was those people who arrived!

It was early in the morning, the sun had not yet come out, and there was a row of people standing in front of the yard.

When Lin Xiuyuan pulled Huaiyang out, the bald men were scolding and shoving Afu and Agui into the yard. The two of them were reluctant to come in anyway. Trying to get in touch with those people.

Seeing that the third master's knife was about to slash, Lin Xiuyuan immediately shouted, "Stop!" His

eyes swept over.

Lin Xiuyuan glared at the bald head: "Put the knife down!"

Suddenly seeing his face, the few scoundrels around the bald head turned pale with fright, and took a few steps back.

The head of the bald head was stunned, squinting his eyes and taking a closer look. After finding that it was indeed the face of the young master of the Chu family who was sent in last night, he was slightly shocked. Take a defensive posture.

After Afu and Agui were stunned, they changed their reluctance to come in before, and almost rushed towards the young man:

"Master—"

After the death of the master, the wife is in charge of the family affairs, and they usually call Lin Xiuyuan the young master. The head of the house is sometimes called the head of the house. Only when he is extremely nervous will he get out of control and call him the young master. Before Chu Xiaoyuan went abroad, the old servants in the family watched the little head grow up. In addition to the master-servant friendship, there are naturally some elders' kindness. , I thought everyone was dead this morning, but now I see that they are still fine, I was so excited that I couldn't say anything else.

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