Xia Ziluo was stunned when he heard this.

She would remember which fabrics she had chosen. One way she chose them by herself, and the other way she chose them according to the choice and matching of one set of clothes, so she could naturally remember a few of them.

Mrs. Lan Er was not surprised at all and still smiled calmly: "I guess the owner of the housekeeper Ye also knows the rules of our cloth shop."

"I know a little bit. The rules of the cloth shop are slightly different from other businesses. You must place an order before you get the goods. If the goods are done, the customer will inspect the goods. The customer will be 100% satisfied. The transaction will be considered as completed. One party pays the full payment and the other party signs for the pickup." Ye Mu Ran did his homework, otherwise he would have to let the other party lead the nose.

He is a businessman and is doing business.

"Since Young Master Ye understands the rules so well, I won't say anything more. I have already remembered all the fabrics that Mr. Luo has picked. I will start dyeing the cloth in three days and will come here to inspect the goods in about half a month." As soon as Mrs. Lan Er finished speaking, Xia Ziluo heard her scream.

"Even if you place an order like this? Don't you need a deposit?" Xia Ziluo looked puzzled.

The smile on Mrs. Lan Er's face finally became deeper: "So far, there has never been anyone who has placed an order but not picked up the goods."

"Why?" Are people in this era particularly trustworthy?

Xia Ziluo blinked his innocent big eyes, looked at Mrs. Lan, and then at night.

"Because losing a contract once means losing a permanent trading opportunity with the Blue Color Clothing Manor, which means that as long as he wants to do a fabric-related business, he will lose the opportunity to make money forever." Ye Mu Ran explained to Xia Ziluo with a smile.

Only then did Xia Ziluo realize that it was Lancai Bushang who had the capital to do this, and he was not afraid of anyone going back on his word.

"Since Mr. Luo has no objection, we can just deal..." Xia Ziluo interrupted Mrs. Lan Er's words again.

Now, even night night, Ran looked puzzled, not knowing what Xia Ziluo wanted to do.

"Mrs. Lan Er, I want to set some fabrics, which are not available here, and it may be something that Mrs. Lan Er had never seen before." Xia Ziluo asked Mrs. Lan Er laughed when asked.

"I wonder what kind of fabric Mr. Luo wants to set?" She had never seen her before, and Mrs. Lan became interested.

"I can't say it clearly, so I'll draw it for you." Xia Ziluo had seen the fabric of the Blue Color Clothing Village and felt that with Mrs. Lan Er's ability, she should be able to weave the fabric she wanted.

Although she just selected hundreds of kinds of fabrics, it was actually much worse than what she needed. And although these fabrics were good, they were from this era. To achieve the effect she really wanted, it was necessary to weave fabrics that really belonged to the Tang Dynasty and the Qing Dynasty.

So Xia Ziluo and Ye Muran came to the private room on the second floor again, with the pen, ink, paper and inkstones and various colors of paints that Mrs. Lan personally received.

This time, Xia Ziluo picked up the pen quickly and took a while to color it.

After the picture was completed, Xia Ziluo explained it one by one, and Mrs. Lan showed a solemn look.

What Xia Ziluo mentioned was really a fabric she had never heard of. Is there really such fabric? But Xia Ziluo painted it. Has she seen or weaved it?

"I wonder if Mr. Luo has such a fabric?" Mrs. Lan Er felt that seeing it was true.

"No, but I've seen it." Xia Ziluo didn't lie. He was born in the 21st century and had never seen any fabric.
Chapter completed!