Blackstone Code

Chapter 712: new fashion

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"Do you believe that the friendship between Gefla and the Federation can last forever?"

If you use this question to do street visits, then more than 70% of the federal people will tell you that this is impossible.

People have not forgotten the naval battle known as the "War of the Rise of the Federation", and the end of Gevlar's invincible fleet almost completely wiped out under the attack of the Federal Fleet.

If this kind of hatred can be called friendship, then there should be no hatred in this world.

On the contrary, people are more willing to believe that some media say that Gafra and the Federation will have a battle in the future, and this war will determine the pattern of the world.

The pleasure of being able to personally participate in this historical process has made many Federation members very excited. They have become firm champions at this moment, and there has never been such a hope that a war will break out.

Since the current peace is only false and wars will inevitably break out in the future, there should be a hidden hostile relationship between Gevlar and the Federation.

But because of this hidden hostile relationship, some of Gefra's goods or services have quickly become popular in the Federation, and it has even become a phenomenon.

For example, some new clothing accessories brands have almost become the most popular topic at present.

"Many of them say how many years they have served the royal family of Gevlar, and they never sell ready-made clothes, only accept custom-made clothes."

"I heard people say that some of their orders have been arranged to the end of this year. Do you know how exaggerated this is?"

"Sold things a few months in advance, and those people don't even think about the popular elements of the second half of the year as they used to!"

When it comes to fashion and things related to fashion, Vila’s words clearly increase. This is also the most common phenomenon among federal women. They often don’t need to undertake heavy work to do some of their favorite things and live life. The pressure is often on men.

They have plenty of time to read magazines and learn about things that are currently on the market.

It's not just the middle class that is doing this, but the bottom of society is also doing it. The best-selling fashion magazines are not popular in the upper class every year. They target the lower-class people.

"What do you think attracted them?" Lynch poured another little wine for Wei La, and the hops and aroma that came up when the red wine fell into the glass were a bit intoxicating.

Because Vila was already married and was older than Lynch, sometimes they were a bit uncomfortable when they were alone.

She is not like the little girl Petunia, the girl of the new era, brave, dare to do anything, and sometimes play more crazy than Lynch.

When a woman in her thirties was in her thirties, Wei La was the most important time when her personality was established and the three views were perfect. There were no feminist movements and organizations in the Federation. She was still the kind of woman in the traditional sense.

They are conservative, introverted, and a little shy. If the other half is not forced, they are more likely to hope to complete important life behaviors in the manner of a missionary.

So adding a little alcohol at this time is a good adjustment. Under the action of alcohol, people will let go of some secular shackles and be the truest self.

After the wine glass, Wei La's face was flushed like red wine, she held her hot cheek from time to time, "Royal, this word is very tempting!"

She pointed out the core of Lynch's problem-the royal family!

Lynch gave a high degree of recognition, "You are right, Royal Family."

"Federal people are actually inferior. No matter how we whitewash our past, our history is so short. Even if we are incredibly strong today, we will never be able to surpass others in some respects."

"History, unique culture, social thinking!"

He held the wine glass and shook it lightly. The bright red wine was dipped in circles on the wall of the glass, and then slowly fell, "So people will subconsciously want to use some means to'make up' themselves."

The capitalists of the Federation do not admit that they have a yearning for the nobility of Gevlar. They are deceiving themselves and others. From the special status of the Akinr family in the Federation, it can be seen that the upper class of the Federation eats "nobles" very much. set.

No matter how poor the nobles are, they are also nobles, and no matter how rich the common people are, they are still common people. This gap cannot be crossed by how much money or strength they have.

He may not admit it on his lips, but he is extremely envious in his heart.

Just like now, as soon as some brands dedicated to the nobles and royal families appeared in the federation, they were frantically touted. They just wanted to use money to bridge the gap.

But they don't know it, they wipe it out.

Wei La was a little bit emotional. Lynch knew too much, which made her feel a strange feeling, as if he knew everything and couldn't hold him back.

This is a kind of worship mood at work, magnified under the action of alcohol, and mapped into the depths of the soul.

"You know so much!", she said with a smile, "I am definitely not flattery, I am sincere."

With some wine, it became more natural to talk, and the two drank some together.

Lynch said suddenly when he put down the wine glass, "Let's go and give you some clothes later, don't be too busy to refuse."

"Since this thing has become popular in the upper class of the federation, it means that it will become a new standard at least before the end of this year."

"The standard for evaluating people, you represent me. You don't want to be ashamed of us because others have them and you don't?"

Lynch's persuasion method was very effective, and Wei La hesitated for a moment, but did not refuse.

When she was with Lynch, it seemed that it hadn't been rejected for a long time.

Later, they came to the busiest neighborhood of Buppen, where several brands from Gevlar got together in the most crowded section of this neighborhood.

Obviously it is a "weak" shop, but suddenly it seems a little "strong" because of getting together.

The two found a clothing store labeled "Serving the Royal Family for Three Hundred Years" and walked in. Lynch did not forget to tease, "Look, they have served the Royal Family for longer than the time of the founding of the Federation..."

Two young people passing by on the side of the road frowned, but in the end they did nothing.

When they first entered this clothing store, someone stopped in front of them, "Sorry, sir and madam, we are only open to members..."

"You don't know me?" Lynch interrupted him directly, "give you another chance to think about it."

The welcoming guest was taken aback for a moment, and then looked at Lynch carefully, his expression was a little surprised, and then let go, "Sorry, Lord Baron, I apologize to you for my impoliteness just now!" Lowered the waist.

Lynch raised his hand slightly, "Can I go in now?"

The welcoming guest has stepped aside, and is still bent over until now, "Of course, sir."

Wei La carried Lynch into the store a little inexplicably, she also saw the welcoming guest and then pulled a piece of red flannel at the entrance of the store to prevent others from continuing to enter.

As soon as he entered the lobby of the clothing store, a man, two women and three guys dressed in the traditional butler and servant costumes of Gevlar came over. The butler also wore a wig.

I have to say that the federal people just eat this set.

The butler was obviously more eye-sighted than the greeter at the door. With a humble smile, he leaned slightly, greeted the two in a common language with a Gevlar accent, and invited the two to sit down in the living room.

There were only two of them in the entire clothing store. Not long after sitting down, all kinds of scented tea, pastries, etc. were brought up, and even the tailor of this store took the initiative to greet them.

"Your Excellency Baron, I am honored to be of service to you and this lady..." The sixty-year-old tailor bent over wearing glasses, which surprised Vila even more.

She whispered in Lynch's ear, "Did they admit the wrong person?"

"Or is there something I don't know?"

The fact that Lynch was canonized as a baron was not widely publicized in the Federation. There is no doubt that it was used by Emperor Gefra to disgust Lynch and the President of the Federation.

Your diplomats have been canonized by me as the nobles of the empire. Who is more embarrassed?

There is no doubt that it does not matter to shameless people ~lightnovelpub.net~ but for the Federation, this is definitely not a thing to show off.

Therefore, the domestic side has been coldly dealt with, and even the report has not reported much. The bottom society is not aware of this matter at all, and people who are qualified to know about it in the upper society are too lazy to promote it.

Lynch smiled, keeping a sense of mystery is the best remedy in a relationship between the sexes. He looked at the tailor and said, "I want to make a summer outfit, an autumn outfit, and a winter outfit for this lady next to me."

"Of course!" The tailor invited Wei La to stand up, then measured some personal data and created a file, and then the tailor came over with a few sets of notebooks.

"These are the most popular styles of Gevlar this year. The two can choose at will..." After the tailor said, he stepped back and stood aside, which made Vila a little uncomfortable.

Living in a country where the free and fair air is full of cream and strawberry flavor for too long, she suddenly feels something brought about by this class difference, and she feels a little uncomfortable.

At the same time, there are too many picture albums in front of her, "Are we just choosing three sets?"

Lynch whispered in her ear, "Each set has many pieces, working conditions, daily casual clothes, evening dresses..."

When he talked, the air flow sprayed against Wei La's ears, and the air flow curled up the fine fluff, causing Wei La to shrink her neck, "It's a bit itchy..."

Choosing a style is a somewhat long process, especially if the person who chooses has his own vision.

Until ten o'clock, the two returned to the villa.

The sound of their return alarmed the little boy who was still waiting for Vila to return. The little boy was standing on the second floor in his pajamas looking expectantly. When the lights came on, there was Lynch besides Vila.

He just froze for a moment, and suddenly yawned, "I just got up to go to the bathroom, good night mother, good night Mr. Lynch..."