We're not like those merchants out there, not like those luxury brands. They can rely on mass production and advertising to make a comfortable living.
We rely entirely on the patronage and favor of a small, select group.
If they recognize the value in our work, our clothes are priceless. If they don't, our clothes are worthless.
That's why with people like Xu Yun, we do our best not to offend them. If possible, we should try to get on his good side and earn his favor.
The clothes he ordered today must be made perfectly. No sloppiness.
We are businesspeople. Business has to come first, understand?
"We understand." The two of them nodded.
The matriarch added, "And you, my youngest son, remember to tell Ming'er to give up any ideas about pursuing Xino. They can just be friends for life."
"Okay, I'll go tell him in a bit."
"Alright, that's settled. I'm tired. I'm going to rest. Don't wake me for dinner."
After the family meeting dispersed.
