Chapter 1589: 1586 Wool

Chapter 1589: Chapter 1586 Wool

Then, not only would it make one feel left out, but it would also embarrass the master of the house.

This is why, once something becomes trendy, basically everyone has a piece.

Ye Muyu is taking advantage of this characteristic.

“Originally, I thought Chu Ziluo and Nuanbao looked good in matching outfits, so I planned to make some silver off parent-child outfits. Now, with this wool, I can make wool linings that are comfortable, warm, and feel good to the touch, without appearing bulky.”

“What do you think?” Ye Muyu blinked at him.

Chu Heng caught her hand and kissed it gently, his eyes deep, and his voice raspy: “Perfect.”

“Then I’ll arrange to get it done.”

“The workshop has already made quite a few finished parent-child outfits; I need to figure out how to add the wool lining.” Ye Muyu spoke, growing more assured of her idea.

However, she knew little about combining wool linings with silk.

Still, in this era, there should be silk combined with wool, creating beautiful products; she had seen excavated artifacts in the museum.

“Don’t overexert yourself; sitting upright isn’t good for your recovery. Go to the armchair and rest.” Ye Muyu, worried, reached out to pull Chu Heng.

Chu Heng obliged and carried the envelope to sit nearby.

Ye Muyu returned to the couch and took out her unfinished design sketches to continue working.

In one morning, she drew several sketches, and after finishing, she asked Su Mei to deliver them to the workshop. The workshop not only had excellent embroiderers but also a female steward specializing in sketches.

Ye Muyu’s designs were few in number, yet naturally parent-child outfits couldn’t be identical; else, affluent buyers would likely feel uncomfortable, especially so if the family matched someone else’s outfit, which would be quite embarrassing.

Therefore, designing the sketches required careful thought for diverse patterns. Frankly, the capital was too small, and clothing mishaps could lead to embarrassment and shame. Ye Muyu didn’t want to openly offend anyone this way.

Even though she had been intermittently sketching designs for months, the finished products numbered over two hundred, having invested substantially in silk materials, just waiting for returns.

Despite this, continually thinking about designs left her mind nearly blank; had it not been for extended timeframes, she wouldn’t have been able to create these sketches.

With finished designs ready, adding linings was most convenient—a thin layer would be easy to manage.

As for direct wool and silk fabrics, those could be used for summer new arrivals.

Ye Muyu opened the project plan and noted any plans and timelines at the end.

“Come to think of it, these wools are in short supply,” Ye Muyu sighed lightly.

“I need to send some people to buy more wool, though it’s not long till spring shearing, so buying then would be cheaper.”

Seeing her seriousness, having arranged everything meticulously, Chu Heng didn’t speak up to disturb her.

Afternoon.

Chu Heng took Chu Ziluo out, leaving Nuanbao under Chu Heng’s care. With Chun Xing around, she wasn’t worried about managing Nuanbao.

The mother and daughter rode out of the mansion in a horse-drawn carriage.

First, they went to the Mei Mian Rouge Shop.

The shop entrance bustled with people, mostly female family members, and even outside the scent was strong.

Chu Ziluo lifted the carriage curtain and stepped out first, “Mother, the shop’s business is booming.”

“I’m just here to see how the holiday season’s outfits are selling.”