Pampered Poisonous Royal Wife

Chapter 25: Fish hooked

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"This is to commemorate what my father did, so don't be in a hurry, just take it slow." Mu Yunyao's heart moved slightly: the fish has already taken the bait. Don't be in a hurry, put the fishing line back and put it down, and the fish on the hook will naturally not be able to escape.

"The shopkeeper, how do you sell this thread? I'm thinking of commemorating my father, so naturally I'll use the best things. Today, these threads are so good, I'm afraid I won't have enough silver to buy them. I'll pick the ones I need urgently first."

"Don't worry, girl, your filial piety is really touching at such a young age. I can send the girl some silk threads, but these colors are not complete. I don't know how fast the girl can embroider the mountains and rivers. I will see if I need to urge the staff to speed up. send over."

"Speaking of which, the shopkeeper should think that I love to brag at a young age. I have watched the Mountains and Rivers map countless times with my father, and I know every bit of color and every line by heart. If I rush to work, I will be able to complete it within two months."

"Is what the girl said true?" Although he was a little skeptical, if he took it seriously, his big event might be successful, "I take the liberty to say, looking at the clothes of the girl and the two family members, I think they should be from an ordinary family background. The embroidery thread and the finest embroidery cloth are of great value.”

Mu Yunyao still smiled: "The shopkeeper is right, so I plan to take it slow, save some silver taels, and buy some embroidery thread. Slowly, I can always complete the mountain and river map."

"I have a suggestion, girl. I can make the call and give you the best embroidery thread and embroidery cloth."

Mu Yunyao's face immediately took precaution: "Why is the shopkeeper so kind?"

"Don't worry, girl, speaking of it, this flying needle painting and embroidery method has been lost for a long time. Today, I love it when I see it, and it coincides with an elder in the family. If the girl can part with her love, I am willing to buy the map of mountains and rivers at a high price and give it to the elders as a birthday gift. ."

"I gave this to my father, and I don't want to sell it." It's better to let someone come to beg to buy it, so as to get a good price.

"I can understand the girl's heart of a fist, but if this embroidery is made of the best embroidery thread and cloth, the price is too high, I am afraid it will drag the girl down for many years, and I want to make Zunquan know it, but I feel uneasy. Girl. By embroidering the mountain and river map, I already have a heart of filial piety. If I sell it to me at a high price, I can make a silver tael to make my family's life better, and it also fulfills my filial piety to my elders. Got it."

Mu Yunyao looked at this person, no wonder she was able to become the shopkeeper of the Spring Embroidery Workshop. Just for this eloquence, she had nothing to say: "The shopkeeper has some truth in what he said."

Seeing her shaking, the smile on the shopkeeper's face immediately increased by two points: "Well, I look at the character of the girl, and she must be someone who is pure and kind and keeps her promise. I will first select a batch of embroidery threads and send you home. In the middle, you can think slowly while embroidering.”

"This is too inappropriate."

"I've been the shopkeeper of the Spring Embroidery Workshop for many years, and I still have the ability to see people. I can trust the girl. Come up with two people, go and help the girl call a carriage, and pick one of these embroidery threads and the first-class embroidery cloth. Put it on and help the girl take it home."

"Treasurer, I'm really..." Mu Yunyao's face became a little more uneasy.

Seeing this, the shopkeeper became more and more certain in his heart: "It's not in the way, it's not in the way, it's also a good relationship with the girl." This matter is not suitable for publicity. Knowing the girl's address, it's not a problem to deal with a girl in the village, and there are ways to make up for the lost things!

Mu Yunyao, Su Qing, and the Yang family were enthusiastically sent to the carriage by the shopkeeper. It was not until outside the city gate that Su Qing and the Yang family came back to their senses.

"Yunyao girl, you are... this is... " Yang shi looked at Mu Yunyao with surprise, she never imagined that the little girl who was crying a few days ago became someone she couldn't understand in a blink of an eye. people. She listened to the conversation between her and the shopkeeper, but she couldn't understand it. She only felt that every sentence had a special meaning.

Su Qing held Mu Yunyao's hand nervously, and she couldn't stop worrying in her heart. Although she heard her talk about the strange dream and what she had learned in the dream, the worry not only did not decrease, but became more and more of intense.

Mu Yunyao squeezed Su Qing's hand secretly, raised her head and smiled shyly, and heaved a sigh of relief: "Auntie, I also read this embroidery stitch method from my father's book, and practiced it secretly, It's not too difficult to find out. Now, my father and I are not here, and my mother and I have to support my grandmother. We can't go to the ground, so we can only think of some ways to make a living. I just went to the Spring Embroidery Workshop, and I didn't have a clue. If you think about being calm and calm, you won't be looked down upon. Auntie, don't laugh at me."

"You girl, as expected of you who studied with your father, knowledge is different. However, the shopkeeper gave you the silk thread, shouldn't he come back to trouble later?"

"The Chunxiufang family has a great business, so I shouldn't care about a girl like me."

Yang's husband was notified at the gate of the city, and the group returned to Xiayan Village.

Many people were amazed when they saw the carriage entering the village, and they were even more amazed when they saw the boxes of gorgeous silk threads that were removed from the carriage.

Without waiting for Mu Yunyao to say anything, Mrs. Yang explained what happened in the Spring Embroidery Workshop, and those who listened were dizzy.

When Mu Yunyao started embroidering with needles, a bunch of daughters-in-law and girls from the village came, and there was not even a place for a pin in the yard.

Yang's relationship with Su Qing has been better these days, and she stayed beside Su Qing to block people: "Don't crowd, these silk threads and embroidery cloth are very expensive, and the shopkeeper of the Spring Embroidery Workshop will come and buy them in the future. You can't afford to get it dirty."

Everyone was much quieter when they heard the words, but their eyes were fixed on Mu Yunyao's hand and did not relax.

"Oh, is this an embroidery needle? I feel dizzy just looking at it, like that hair!"

"It's okay to hold the big needle that holds the sole of your shoe with your big thick hand. Don't think about this embroidery needle. You can't find it even if you hold it in your hand."

"I can't do this, and I can't see it. I've had eye addiction, and I can talk to people when I go out in the future."

Originally, there was some injustice about Mu Yunyao's white silk thread, but seeing what she did, the villagers dismissed their thoughts one after another. Is it embroidery

The embroidery needle is like the silk of hair, the thread is thinner than the silk of hair, Mu Yunyao stretched the embroidery cloth and flicked her fingers to look dazzling, the embroidery cloth looked blank, and there were many more colors in the blink of an eye. It's like drawing upwards with a pen, even if it is opened up for them to learn, they won't be able to learn it.

At first, these people were still excited to watch, but after two days, they gradually lost interest. There is not much time to rest in winter, and they have to clean up the land in the spring, and they don't have so much time to spare.

On the other hand, Mrs. Yang, seeing that Su Qing helped Mu Yunyao cut the silk thread, was sometimes too busy to eat, so he simply made more and brought it to their mothers.