G of L Chapter 160: Fastidious.

"Boss, are you here?"

 

In front of his sister, Song Chen was a little embarrassed to call the brother 'Wang' using the word 'Boss', how could he say this word when he was a few months older than Wang Yan. However, after hearing the word "Boss", Song Xi felt very uneasy. Hey, her brother, who she worked so hard to raise, went to play with other kids as soon as she turned her back. It's melancholy... Well, luckily he's just a friend, not a girlfriend; otherwise, it would be worse.

 

While Song Xi was reconstituting her brain, Wang Yan had already finished talking with Song Chen about the situation, then turned his head to her and smiled at her: "Hello, sister Song."

 

"Hello," Song Xi nodded politely.

 

"I just wanted the little... little Chen to ask you to direct him to the place, but I didn't expect him to ask you to go out with him directly... I'm really bothering you."

 

"Not at all, anyway, I was planning to buy another set of sheets and quilts for little Chen."

 

Song Xi tilted her head slightly when she spoke, looking at the fabric store next door, not wanting to face Wang Yan directly.

 

The girls at Lake University, especially the flowers in the Institute of Computing Garden, had no shortage of people to chase. There are even a variety of second-generation contenders, in terms of grades and IQ alone are much better than the scum of the star masters, so their mind is completely different from the hungry eldest daughters of the star masters.

 

On the contrary, Wang Yan didn't think too much, he took a look at the stalls which obviously only serve students and the quality of the products is quite average, and he shook his head.

 

"Sister Song, do you know there is a slightly better bedding store nearby?"

 

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

 

Song Xi's tone was much understated, and her attitude was: 'I really don't like this kind of unnecessary luxury.'

 

Wang Yan understood most of her thoughts, smiled without saying a word, and turned and went to chat with the older sister at the booth.

 

"Sister, how do you sell this item?"

 

"Three pieces for 10 Yuan, good quality, small classmate."

 

"Which is the best?"

 

"Well, the supermarket sold 22 pieces, and I will only sell 15 pieces, classmates, please take a look at our materials!"

 

"I can buy 6 pieces, but you have to show me the way... Is there a place nearby that sells real silk quilts and high-end four-piece suits?"

 

"Real silk... Yuelu doesn't have any; you have to go to Gaoqiao to find it. Come, come, I'll draw you a picture!"

 

The elder sister was very enthusiastic, using soul drawing skills +, and all kinds of her gestures made Wang Yan understand, roughly where to buy what he wanted.

 

"Thank you.

 

Wang Yan was satisfied with the payment, and he will return to the room with two towels of each of the three colors, which happened to be one for each person in the room.

 

Handing over the plastic bag to Song Chen, Wang Yan asked Song Xi, “Sister Song, are you going with us? Or do you want us to take you back to school first?”

 

Song Chen looked pleadingly at his sister as if asking her to accompany them. Song Xi sighed in hatred for iron and steel, felt that her brother was truly finished, and then nodded happily and said in her heart: “Okay, your sister will continue covering you!” and aloud she said:

 

"I'm in no hurry, and I have nothing to do today and on Sunday I will accompany you to take a look."

 

When taking a taxi, Wang Yan sat in the front and the brother and sister in the back. Song Chen felt his work was not good, he was a bit depressed and didn't speak much. Song Xi had no choice but to argue with Wang Yan.

 

"Little Yan, do you know bedding?"

 

Wang Yan didn't want to pretend to understand why she said that, so he shook his head directly: "I don't know anything."

 

"So you?" Song Xi was surprised: "There are a lot of fakes like real silk... It's okay; I'll find someone to ask."

 

Wang Yan casually did not answer and immediately called Dave. On the day of making the flowers, the bedding in the suite bedroom was changed by Wang Yan, and it was Dave who took care of it, moreover, his knowledge of real silk quilts is all the occasional science of Dave, so it's fair to ask him.

 

According to regulations, during working hours, Dave can only hold his personal cell phone when he is in the living room. Otherwise, when the personal butler is serving customers, the ringing of the mobile phone suddenly sounding on his body was annoying to customers. But Wang Yan's luck was not bad, Dave directly connected, apparently, he did not find a new client.

 

"Master Wang? Hello."

 

Wang Yan is no longer a resident of the hotel, so Dave quietly changed his name to a guy who printed details on his bones.

 

Wang Yan did not chat much; he had something to say and directly said it: “I am in Star City and intend to buy two sets of bedding. Unfortunately, there is no hotel in Star City. I can't find the attentive staff, so I have to bother you again. You know real silk duvets, four-piece suits, and stuff. Eh?"

 

Dave made a joke, with cold humor.

 

"In Star City, our group may not have a short-term business plan. Personally, I can only recommend Grand Hyatt or Kempinski to you. Relatively speaking, the service can catch up with the price. In addition, Xinhualian and Siji, it looks like there are some key projects in development so you may want to keep paying attention in the future. Lastly, I have a bit of experience with quilts and such, but that's not convenient to dictate. If not, I will send you via WeChat later?"

 

Dave is truly amazing and always satisfying. Wang Yan smiled back: "Then I will disturb you."

 

"No problem, goodbye."

 

Shortly after he had hung up the phone, various explanations started coming up continuously in WeChat. Wang Yan watched them carefully and gradually gained a deeper and deeper understanding of bedding.

 

When they went down to Gaoqiao Market, Wang Yan didn't go directly to the bedding brand stores and went to find a handmade tailor's shop.

 

Song Xi asked in amazement: “Aren't you going to buy a good one? I see there is a Luolai and Mengjie brand direct store at the door... Mengjie seems to be our favorite brand in Star City, and there are a lot of people using it."

 

……

 

Being able to chat is better than being bored. Finding the way is still comfortable.

 

……

 

Wang Yan learned and exchanged ideas with Song Xi now, and discussed with her the opinions of semi-industrial people.

 

The best domestic mulberry silk basically comes from Jiangsu and Zhejiang, especially Su. But the real silk (mulberry silk) is a very delicate material and it is a product of mechanized mass production. In fact, the quality is very average. Don't worry about how the big brands melt; in fact, they are only strong in the high-density cotton fabric of the jacket. Its padding is preferably the Ordos, which is far inferior to cashmere in handicrafts in terms of silk filling. The so-called, silk quilt is based on tussah as a gimmick. It's a gimmick; it can only bluff one person.

 

“Every year during the silk harvesting season, many artisans from all over the country travel to Suzhou and Hangzhou to personally select the cooked silk and bring it back to make handmade quilts. Among them, the tailors with the best craftsmanship make a much better quilt than the assembly line products of big brands. But the price is often only a fifth to a third of the big brands. So people who can cover duvets can choose especially down or handmade silk, then use high-density pure cotton for the four-piece suit to enjoy the ultimate lightness, slim fit, and ultimate breathability.”

 

Wang Yan's remarks were eloquent and slow, making Song Xi listen and listen, and unwittingly aroused endless desire in her. At first, she thought it was an unnecessary luxury, but now she suddenly felt a little shaken in her heart. Is it really unnecessary?

 

Will the body feel of chemical fiber filling and real silk really be the same?

 

"You're so particular about..."

 

She sighed sincerely.

 

Wang Yan shook his head and smiled: "Me? It's still a long way off. It's just the pursuit of a little new experience within the capacity."

 

In Wang Yan's faint smile, Song Xi's expression crashed.

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