"Boss, are you here?"

In front of her sister, Song Chen was a bit embarrassed to call Wang Brother, how to say he was a few months older than Wang Yan.

However, after hearing that "boss", Song Xi felt very uncomfortable.

Hey, my hard-working younger brother, I turned around and played with other children, melancholy...

Okay, fortunately it's just a buddy, not a girlfriend, otherwise it's worse.

When Song Xi was making up her mind, Wang Yan had already chatted with Song Chen, and then turned to smile at her: "Sister Song."

"Hello." Song Xi nodded politely.

"Originally I just wanted Xiao... Xiaochen to ask you a place, but I didn't expect to pull you out directly... It's really trouble you."

"It's nothing. Anyway, I also plan to buy Xiaochen another set of bed linen for changing."

Song Xi tilted his head slightly while talking, looking at the cloth shop next door, and did not want to face Wang Yan directly.

The girl at Lake University, especially the garden flower of the Information Academy, is not short of people to chase.

There are even various second generations in the suitors, and their performance and IQ are much stronger than those of Star Master's scum, so her mentality is completely different from those of Star Master's hungry school sisters.

Instead, Wang Yan didn't think about it so much. He looked at the stalls that clearly served students only, and the product quality was quite general. He shook his head.

"Sister Song, do you know any better bedding stores nearby?"

"Uh... I don't know. I think it's the same thing..."

Song Xi's tone is very gentle, and his attitude is: I don't like the unnecessary luxury.

Wang Yan understood more than half, but smiled silently, and turned to talk to the big sister in the booth.

"Sister, how do you sell this towel?"

"Three dollars for ten dollars, good quality, little classmate."

"Which is the best?"

"Then, I want to sell 22 pieces of sprinkles in the supermarket. I only sell 15 pieces. Students, please look at our materials!"

"I can buy six, but you have to show me a way... Where can I find real silk duvets and high-end four-piece suits nearby?"

"True silk...Yue Lu does not have one, you have to go to Takahashi. Come and come, I will draw a picture for you!"

The eldest sister is very enthusiastic, using soul painting techniques + various gestures to make Wang Yan understand, roughly which places should I buy what I want.

"Thank you."

Wang Yan was satisfied with the payment. Two towels of three colors came, one for each person in the bedroom.

Handing the plastic bag to Song Chen, Wang Yan asked Song Xi: "Sister Song, are you going with us? Would you like to send you back to school first?"

Song Chen looked at her sister pleadingly, asking for company.

Song Xi sighed that he couldn't make it, and felt that his brother was really finished, and then nodded beautifully.

Come on, sister continue to cover you!

"Don't worry, there is nothing wrong on Sunday. I'll accompany you to see it."

When taxiing, Wang Yan sat in the front, and the siblings sat in the back.

Song Chen felt that it was unfavorable to do things, was a little depressed, and did not say much. Song Xi had no choice but to chat with Wang Yan.

"Small words, are you familiar with bedding?"

Wang Yan didn't understand what he meant, and shook his head directly: "I don't know anything."

"Then you?" Song Xi couldn't be surprised, "things like real silk, especially fakes..."

"It's okay, I will ask someone to ask."

Wang Yan finished casually and immediately called Dave.

On the day when the sea was full of flowers, Wang Yan changed the bedding in the bedroom of the suite. The specific manager was Dave.

And the knowledge about the real silk quilt is Dave's casual science, so it's right to ask him.

According to regulations, during working hours, Dave can only hold a private mobile phone when he is in the lounge. Otherwise, when the private housekeeper serves the customer, the mobile phone ringing suddenly sounds embarrassing.

But Wang Yan's luck was not bad, Dave directly connected, apparently did not find a new client.

"Wang Shao? Hello?"

Wang Yan was no longer a hotel occupant, so Dave changed his name silently, almost like a guy who printed the details in his bones.

Wang Yan didn't talk much and talked about something.

"I'm in Star City and I plan to buy two sets of bedding, but unfortunately Star City doesn't have your hotel, and I can't find an intimate staff. I have to trouble you again. You are familiar with things like real silk quilts and four-piece suits. What?"

Dave made a joke, cold humor.

"In Star City, our group may not have a business plan in the short term. I personally can only recommend you Grand Hyatt or Kempinski. Relatively speaking, the service can keep up with the price."

"In addition, it seems that both Xinhualian and Four Seasons have key projects under development, and you can keep your attention in the future."

"Finally, I have some experience with things like quilts, but it is a bit inconvenient to dictate, otherwise, I will send you over WeChat later?"

Dave is really powerful, always satisfying.

Wang Yan smiled back: "Then trouble you."

"No trouble, goodbye."

It didn't take long for the phone to hang up, and various instructions began to be heard in WeChat. Wang Yan looked at it carefully and gradually gained more and deeper understanding of the bedding.

After getting off at Takahashi Market, Wang Yan did not go straight to those bedding brand stores and turned to find a hand-made tailor shop.

Song Xi asked wondering: "Aren't you going to buy it? I think there are Luolai and Mengjie brand stores directly at the door...Mengjie seems to be our Star City brand ~lightnovelpub.net~ uses a lot of people."

Being able to chat is more comfortable than finding your way.

Wang Yan is now learning and selling, chatting with her about the opinions of people in the industry.

"The best quality mulberry silk in China is basically from Jiangsu and Zhejiang, especially Su."

"But the material of silk (mulberry silk) is particularly delicate, and the quality of the things produced by mechanized mass production is actually very average."

"Regardless of how these big brands are fooling, in fact, they are only high-density cotton fabrics for jackets. The best filler is Erdos cashmere, which is far less manual than silk filling. The so-called silk quilt is based on tussah silk. A gimmick, you can just bluff one."

"Every year during the silk harvesting season, a large number of craftsmen from all over the country went to Suhang, personally selected the cooked silk, and brought it back to make handmade quilt.

"Among them, the best tailors have made quilts far better than the production lines of big brands."

"But prices are often only one-fifth to one-third of big brands."

"So, those who can be quilted choose either special down or handmade real silk, and then use four pieces of high-density cotton to enjoy the ultimate lightness, closeness and breathability."

Wang Yan said a few words, whispering, not fast, so Song Xi listened and listened, and he could not help rising up indefinitely.

At first she felt that this was an unnecessary luxury, but now, she was a little shaken in her heart.

Is it really unnecessary?

Does the chemical fiber filling and the real silk feel the same?

"You are so particular..."

She really sighed.

But Wang Yan shook his head and smiled: "Me? It's still far away. It's just within the ability to pursue a fresh experience."

Yun Danfeng lightly smiled, forced the table burst.

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