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Chapter 148 Make You Sweet

Chapter 148 Let you sweeten your mouth
Such a sentence made the girl suppress her feeling of grievance.
"Tell me about the embroidery workshop."
After Shen Hua said this, she added: "What happened after coming to Shengjing this time."
Cui Yun's presence was too strong. The sound of tea brewing could be heard in the house, adding fragrance to the room. After all, Er Rong did not dare to look at the man facing his wife.
He said quickly.
"There are 24 embroiderers on this trip, and eighteen of them are not very good at embroidery, but they still have several years of experience. They are from our embroidery workshop, and there are two more——"
Two honors and a meal.
"She is the embroiderer from Xiang Embroidery in the embroidery workshop."
"Their embroidery skills are not very proficient, and my wife knows that. Our embroidery workshop mainly focuses on Su embroidery. It's really shameful. They are just here to make up for the numbers."
When he said this, Shen Hua had an angry look on his face.
She had already guessed what Shen Qu meant.
It is nothing more than using the immature Hunan embroidery skills of these embroiderers to set off the eighteen pieces of Su embroidery.
But if you really love embroidery, each embroidery method and the embroiderer have their own beauty, which is incomparable and cannot be slandered by such despicable means.
Suzhou embroidery is good, and Hunan embroidery is naturally not bad either!
"The remaining four people were hired by the Zhou Family Embroidery Shop at a high price. The little mother-in-law didn't know what tricks she used. The Zhou family criticized her every day until they vomited blood."
Shen Hua had a sarcastic smile on her face.
Zhoujia Embroidery Workshop is an embroidery workshop in Fengzhou City that is crushed by Shen's Embroidery Workshop every year.
Also, some take months to make a good embroidery, and some take years. In just three days, it’s nothing more than picking up the simplest patterns and colors.
In this way, too much skill is not required.
Those embroiderers who have just started embroidery will not be far behind if they are quite satisfactory.
"Although businessmen are treacherous, it is rare to be able to reach the level of Shen Qu."
By chance, I met the shopkeeper of Juchao Pavilion who didn't know anything about embroidery. They were both profit-seeking villains, and they were not friends at first sight.
"I already know."
Shen Hua: "Since you sneaked out, you should go back early. If you stay too long, it will inevitably make shopkeeper Cheng suspicious."
"yes."
Yi Cui led Er Rong out. After going out, she asked.
"Is your mother okay?"
Errong was grateful: "Thanks to my wife for giving me money last time, my old lady suffered a stroke, but she is still alive."
Yi Cui lowered his eyes and took out a bag of silver from his sleeve.
"No, I can't ask for this anymore. I, Errong, am not a greedy person."
Yicui spat at him: "Okay, your mother's medical treatment and medicine are free of charge. How can your little monthly silver be enough? I'll just keep it if I give it to you. Why are you refusing?"
Er Rong took it and said, "In the future, if my wife asks me to go up mountains of swords and down seas of fire, I will definitely..."
Yi Cui smiled.
It is true that thinking about him is indeed pitiful, and it is also true that he can win over people's hearts.
Inside the house, Shen Hua was sitting uneasily.
"I'm done and I'm going back."
Cui Yun did not move
"Try the tea I brewed."
He raised his hands to lift up his wide sleeves and lifted the teapot. He saw the aroma of tea filling the room. He poured two cups of tea, one of which was naturally for Shen Hua.
Shen Hua glanced at the tea: "It's rare for this small teahouse to have such high-quality tea."
"You know more."
"Don't underestimate me, I know a lot."
Shen Hua lowered her head to play with the beads on her wrist, seemingly unintentionally and indifferently: "If I am not a woman who can be in charge of the embroidery workshop, what will happen to Shen Qu?"
She said gloomily: "But the rules are set and the clan elders are suppressing it. It is my father's property, but in the end it was given to outsiders at a cheap price, but I was not allowed to get a piece of it. Any dissatisfaction would be disobedient and unfilial."
In the end, Shen Hua was still very worried about what Shicai had heard.
She has a small belly, and a little grudge will be remembered for a long time.
And Cui Yun knew all her embarrassments. There was no need to hide anything.
"I am the most extreme person. If I can't get it myself, it will be ruined. Lord Marquis, you might as well guess how long this embroidery workshop can be run in his hands?"
Cui Yun's eyebrows are as deep as the moonlight.
Naturally, he would not guess. The man's sleeves were inadvertently folded, and he patiently smoothed them out.
"It's not his. No matter how much we covet it, it won't last long."
Xu Shi looked pitiful, and it was difficult for him to say anything: "Ju Chao Pavilion will not be proud for long. You don't need to worry too much."
Shen Hua narrowed her eyes: "What do you mean?"
"The owner behind Ippudo is not simple."
She nodded: "I have asked them to check. The owners of Yifengtang and Juchao Pavilion are ordinary merchants. If they can establish a foothold in Shengjing, they naturally have some connections."
What else was she going to say, but she paused.
"What you are saying is that the real owner of Ippudang is someone else?"
Cui Yun added another cup of tea.
"The better the sales of Juchao Pavilion embroidery, the more information will fall into Ippudo's hands."
And Ippudang will drag Juchao Pavilion into hell at the best time.
Shen Hua was speechless and stopped drinking tea. She was very measured and didn't ask further questions. She suppressed her surprise and turned around to drink again. The wine tasted very weak and she didn't know how much water was mixed with it. Only Wei Yingying could drink it. drunk.
Shen Hua pursed her lips and felt relieved after hearing this.
She didn't dwell on it too much and suddenly changed the topic.
"Do you think the Third Prince is simple?"
Cui Yun frowned and raised his eyes, looking at her intently. Before he could respond, Shen Hua thought to herself.
"He looks really skinny. He is silent and talks little. He looks afraid of strangers."
"But he hugged Wei Yingying without any effort at all."
Shen Hua was a little excited, thinking she had discovered the secret: "Did you see it! He picked him up with one hand!"
Cui Yun was silent for a while.
"Is this difficult?"
But facing the girl's sparkling eyes, he said calmly: "He has been bullied every day these years and has made the nobles unhappy. He has only been hungry for one day. He has been carrying heavy objects at the dock all year round. Even in the mines, I have been there. A Lady Wei is nothing to him."
oh.
Fine.
Shen Hua curled her lips.
She lowered her head and continued to play with the beads. However, she never noticed the dark color flashing in Cui Yun's eyes.
Ji Tengben was the most outstanding among the princes.
However, after Concubine Shao's accident, she kept complaining about her illness and was dissatisfied with her infrequent appearance. When she was about to be sent as a hostage, he did not even ask for love once.
If such a person is suppressed and tempered, he will give up. If he comes back with hatred, Shengjing will finally become interesting again.
After the cup of tea was finished, the two of them stood up, with Shen Hua following behind Cui Yun. The girl was languid and listless again.
She tugged on the handkerchief, expressing her tenderness and affectation in the spring and autumn: "It's so hard to live."
I don't know if she is talking about herself or Ji Qi.
Cui Yun paused, but Shen Hua was unaware and almost bumped into him. Her slender hands subconsciously tightened the man's arm.
"release."
"oh."
Shen Hua thinks he is really boring.
She stretched out her index finger and thumb very annoyingly, then released her middle finger, and opened the distance one by one.
Cui Yun felt as if a feather had scratched his heart. It was neither light nor heavy, but it felt uncomfortable.
The man looked at her for a long time and asked, "Do you still want to eat the pastries from last time?"
Cui Yun: "Let you sweeten your mouth."
Chapter completed!
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