The foreigner was very enthusiastic. When he learned that it was Lin Fang who wanted to customize the suit, he said a lot with a smile.

What makes people feel embarrassed is that he speaks English with a strong local accent, and at least Lin Fang, who passed the CET-4 exam, didn't understand a single sentence.

He looked at the female clerk and said, "I have a bad English level and only know a few words of bulk English. Can you please translate it?"

"ah!"

The female clerk said embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, Teacher Taylor is a Scottish man with a heavy accent. He wants to ask you to stand up, he needs to think about it for a moment."

Lin Fang stood up as he spoke, and suddenly foreigner Taylor said "Wow" a few times, and turned around him, his eyes were hot, and he was muttering something, as if he was doing something evil, which made him feel uncomfortable.

This time, before Lin Fang asked a question, the female clerk consciously translated: "Teacher Taylor said that your body shape is very standard, the best oriental body shape he has ever seen, it is simply a clothes rack. It is his honor to be able to make clothes for you."

"Emmmm...Teacher Taylor also said that he would stay in Jincheng for a while to make clothes for you. Shijiabao's special fabric is born for you, and they should be proud..."

"in addition……"

Halfway through the translation, the female clerk suddenly stopped. She looked at Lin Fang, and continued with a complicated look: "In addition, Teacher Taylor said that you need to help you measure it yourself. You may touch you. Please relax and don't think too much. Although the British gentleman has the nickname of a corrupt gentleman, and the fashion industry is particularly serious, he is not."

Lin Fang was originally quite relaxed. After Taylor said this, the female clerk translated it, he suddenly became a little nervous.

"Hum...Hum..."

He Naibin couldn't help laughing apart. He leaned over to Lin Fang and whispered: "Brother Fang, you have to believe in your charm. You can kill both men, women, young and old! He was not before, but now he can!"

"Nibin, you say it is the word of your heart. From what you mean, do you have any ideas? So, should you please help me translate it and let the foreigner take you to see it for a long time?"

"I was wrong, let me go! I, He Naibin, would rather break than bend, and I have never had the idea of ​​going up to the man. I would like to add a man to the man. Please don't take it to the heart!"

The speaker has no intention, and the listener has his heart.

The female clerk originally thought Lin Fang had a tendency to be corrupt, so she became less concerned.

Now I know that Lin Fang is normal, and there is no need to be a rounder than a round, and my eyes lit up and I secretly felt my heart.

Now everyone’s social circles are narrower than the other. They can’t find them, and they don’t like what others introduce them to them. They want to find a way to make do with them, but they can’t get through the level in their hearts.

It is rare to meet such a high-quality young man. It’s another matter of whether he can succeed. The contact information must be obtained first!

Even if you can’t get his heart in the end, it’s an experience for those who get him!

Lin Fang was completely unaware that, just a very close place next to him, a girl's covetousness for him was rapidly expanding.

He and He Naibin had a few words and relaxed again. When Taylor helped him measure, he could finally treat the other person calmly as a tool person.

The measurement is very detailed, and it means troublesome.

The conservative and rigidity engraved in the bones of British people made them accustomed to doing things according to ancient habits.

It took half an hour for Taylor to finish the last step, and instructed the female clerk to leave politely.

After the female clerk understood, she turned to Lin Fang and said, "Sir, our customized procedures are usually ten to twelve weeks. Mr. Taylor said that he will postpone other work in his hands and work specifically for you for two weeks. In other words, in half a month, you will get your clothes. Congratulations!"

"So long?"

Lin Fang remembered that when he was a child, he accompanied his mother to make clothes. An old tailor could make several clothes a day. When he was doing too many, he made ten pieces a day, and some of them were Tang suits with complex workmanship.

The tailor only has a sewing machine except for the ruler and scissors.

No matter how complicated the suit is, it should be done in three or five days, right?

It took Taylor, a foreigner, to two weeks, and I don’t know why.

"It's so fast. Brother Fang, you don't know that foreigners can't work overtime without working overtime."

He Naibin promptly explained Lin Fang's confusion: "Besides, the old guys on Savile Street advocate handicrafts. They are also a group of particularly conservative people. They reject modern craftsmanship, so the speed slowed down. His surname is Taylor, and he translated it as a tailor, and his craftsmanship must be good!"

Lin Fang was not in a hurry to wear it, but it just had a conflict with the inherent impression of custom-made clothes in his heart, so he asked curiously.

I was sure there was no problem, so I started swiping my card to check out.

Lin Fang paid here, and Wu Qingsong received a text message.

Looking at the consumption record of 200,000 yuan, Wu Qingsong felt a little breathless when he held the desk.

If I ask you to spend it, you will spend it. Are you so obedient?

Two hundred thousand!

This is 200,000!

At least you can brush it a few more times, and the amount is a little smaller, so it doesn’t seem that exciting to me!

You buy a watch for 198,000 yuan, and another buy a piece of clothing for 200,000 yuan!

You can spend money so much, why don’t you go to heaven?

Wu Qingsong took a while and called the secretary: "Xiao Yang, go to the pharmacy downstairs and buy me a few bottles of quick-acting heart-saving pills. If you buy them, you will send them to me directly. No, no, my heart is fine. I just feel that the pressure is quite high these two days and I need to protect my heart!"

After hanging up the phone, Wu Qingsong rubbed her forehead, called the finance department again, and asked her to transfer 200,000 yuan to the official card.

As a senior lawyer, Wu Qingsong often mentions the word "sunken cost" to newcomers.

He never expected that he would have a day when he was so big that he would face sunk costs.

The 400,000 yuan had already been smashed, and there had not even a single splash of water. It would definitely not work if he continued to smash it. Wu Qingsong could only support Lin Fang with his teeth.

Even if the director was held accountable at this time, he could only take responsibility and even let Lin Fang go.

Because, this is his sunk cost!

On the other side, Lin Fang paid the money and came out with the small gift given by Henzman. He Naibin came over and asked him, "Brother Fang, do you still have to buy and buy next? If you don't buy, can you help me deal with some small matters?"

"I won't buy it anymore. What's the matter?"

Before the whole morning had passed, he had already spent 400,000 yuan. With the pleasure, Lin Fang felt that he needed to restrain himself.

He was thinking about going to contact Fu Hao first and seeing what the situation was like.
Chapter completed!