Han Xiang was wearing a red shirt with large sleeves, her hair was pulled up, and she was wearing an exquisite headdress. A pair of embroidered shoes with red faces and white soles were exposed under her skirt...

Her costume is beautiful and her clothes are of high quality.

It’s not like the fake Hanfu that can be bought for tens of dollars: it gives you a sense of cheapness and studio style when you wear it.

Real ancient costumes must have texture and exude an ancient charm.

This cannot be produced by machines and assembly line workshops.

The costumes for some blockbusters are all handmade, and it takes a year and a half to prepare these costumes before filming.

Han Xiang's outfit, coupled with the classical temperament she has cultivated since she was a child, makes her look like a peerless beauty who has traveled through time in ancient times.

Lin Feng was stunned when he saw it.

"Sir, the little girl is polite."

Walking up to Lin Feng, Han Xiang bowed gently, opened her red lips and spoke softly.

Lin Feng came to his senses and applauded: "Beautiful! So beautiful!"

Not only are the clothes beautiful, the people are even more beautiful.

A blush appeared on Han Xiang's pretty face.

That hint of shyness made Lin Feng almost lose control.

At this moment, Song Jiaren opened the door and ran out, hugged Han Xiang's legs and said, "Mom is so beautiful, I want to wear something like this too."

Han Xiang touched her daughter's head and said lightly: "I'll dress you up in a few days!"

"Snapped!"

Lin Feng suddenly clapped his hands and said: "Yes! I thought of a way to make money without selling these clothes, and I can make a lot of money."

"Um?"

Han Xiang looked at Lin Feng curiously.

Lin Feng smiled and said: "It's not for sale, but you can rent it! For example, open a photo studio and find a photographer to take costume photos of girls.

In addition, you can also rent these clothes to some TV and movie crews at high prices, or directly work as a consultant on the crew, helping the actors take care of their clothes and jewelry. Of course, you can no longer stay at home.

.”

Han Xiang thought for a moment, "Let's try them all! I don't want to sell these clothes, but I don't mind if others try them on."

Lin Feng smiled and nodded.

After my aunt's company is established, she will develop in film and television, so she will need the clothes and jewelry made by Han Xiang.

In fact, the most profitable thing is to open a photo studio, take costume photos of girls, and charge thousands of dollars for a photo album!

All in all, Han Xiang's hard work in the past ten years has not been in vain. It is equivalent to accumulating resources to make money, but she did not realize it.

"The rent thing..."

Han Xiang lowered his head and whispered.

Lin Feng remembered that the lease of this house was about to expire.

Three hundred and sixty thousand a year!

Lin Feng smiled and said: "You pay the rent, and I will help you with the rest, okay?"

"Okay, thank you!"

Han Xiang nodded with gratitude on his face.

"Mom, I'm hungry."

Song Jiaren pouted.

Lin Feng raised his wrist and looked at it. It was already twelve o'clock at noon.

"I'll invite you out to dinner!"

Lin Feng invited.

If you earn 360,000 yuan a year, you should treat him to a few meals.

"Mom, I want to go out to eat delicious food."

When Song Jiaren heard this, she said loudly and expectantly.

"The food outside is not very hygienic..." Han Xiang frowned and refused.

Before she finished speaking, Lin Feng said: "It's okay to have one or two meals."

Han Xiang hesitated for a moment and nodded.

"Great!" Song Jiaren jumped up happily.

…

Mother and daughter entered their respective rooms.

More than ten minutes later, the two of them changed their clothes and came out.

Han Xiang was wearing a white dress and a white felt hat with the brim held low.

He was holding a small white bag in his hand and wearing white gauze gloves.

There was a ribbon tied around her waist, her slender waist was slender, and her long legs under the skirt were wrapped in a pair of white stockings, and on her feet were a pair of white thick-soled sandals.

This outfit is full of Republican style.

Song Jiaren on the side was wearing a white princess dress and a white hairband on her head.

Lin Feng rubbed his nose and wondered if he should change into a Mao suit when he went out with these two people.

After being stunned for a moment, he asked: "Do you know of any place outside the community that has delicious food?"

Song Jiaren immediately said: "There is a street across the street, ten minutes walk in, there is a dry pot restaurant, the food is delicious."

As soon as she finished speaking, she lowered her head.

Han Xiang looked down at her daughter, frowned and said, "How do you know?"

Song Jiaren whispered: "I went out to play one day and went in with my classmates to eat. I only had a few bites, really only a few bites."

Looking at Han Xiang's serious look, Lin Feng said with a smile: "You're a kid! It's normal to be greedy, so why don't I take you to eat dry pot today?"

"good!"

Song Jiaren said happily.

Since it was Lin Feng's opinion, Han Xiang couldn't refuse it.

…

Because he rarely came here, Lin Feng's car did not have a registration number plate on the property and could not enter the underground garage, so he parked the car on the roadside outside.

"You guys wait for me at the gate of the community first, and I'll pick up the car."

After saying that, Lin Feng walked out the door.

The temperature in Yanjing is also very high in July, and the sun is scorching.

After walking briskly for ten minutes, I was already sweating.

After getting in the car, I started the car and turned on the air conditioner, which instantly cooled me down.

After paying the parking fee, Lin Feng drove the car to the gate of the community.

But the strange thing is that Han Xiang and Song Jiaren were not at the door.

After waiting for a few more minutes, Lin Feng opened the door and got out of the car and walked into the community.

After walking some distance, he heard the cry of a little girl and the curse of a middle-aged woman.

"It's because you don't have eyes when you walk! You've made my family miserable!"

"I think you are just two vixens! You smell like a fox. Otherwise, why would my big flower pounce on you?"

"This is a new society. After the founding of the country, becoming a spirit was not allowed. If you want to harm people, go somewhere else!"

"You committed suicide this morning. Why didn't you jump down earlier? Did you fall in love with the pretty boy who saved you?"

…

When Lin Feng approached, he found a middle-aged woman with curly hair pointing at Han Xiang and Song Jiaren and yelling at them.

Han Xiang lowered his head and hugged the crying Song Jiaren tightly.

A large Malinois was squatting next to a middle-aged woman.

The onlookers stayed away, obviously afraid of the dog.

"Uncle, what's going on?"

Lin Feng approached an old man and asked curiously.

The old man frowned and said, "When the mother and daughter passed by, the horse dog ran over and threw the little girl to the ground. Fortunately, it didn't bite her.
To be continued...