Jin Qiao had already brought tea and snacks, and after setting them up, she retreated to one side.
Jin Lan wiped the sweat from her palms secretly, smiled and asked Mrs. Yang to take a seat: "Madam, you can take a look, this is the booklet that Niyunfang will publish next season, you can choose the picture of the beauty in the booklet that matches your temperament. "
Mrs. Yang's eyes lit up, she opened the booklet and took a closer look, her heart was full of joy.
When the envoy's wife Ding Yuelan left just now, she was at the door and was immediately amazed by her fiery demeanor. Ding Yuelan was wearing that red dress, and swaggeringly rode around the street. At this moment, I am afraid that the streets and alleys are talking about the peerless style of the envoy's wife.
Thinking of Ding Yuelan, when she was choosing clothes, she couldn't help but deliberately looked at the red clothes, and finally selected a picture of a beautiful girl smiling: "How about this dress?"
"Madam, do you want a set with jewelry?" Jin Lan was nervous. This was the first order Niyunfang received in the true sense. If it did, it would be of great significance.
"Naturally want a set."
"If there is a complete set, the one selected by Madam is 1,800 taels of silver."
Madam Yang's heart skipped a beat, one thousand eight hundred taels of silver was nearly two thousand taels of silver, so much silver taels on the market would be enough to buy a nice small courtyard, but in Niyunfang, it turned out to be just a set of clothes the price of jewelry.
Jin Lan watched Madam Yang nervously, and she was also taken aback when she just learned that the young lady had set the price.
Before, Mrs. Jin and others cost more than 1,000 taels for a piece of clothing, which was too expensive for them to imagine, but now the lady wants to sell the clothes to ordinary people, and the price is even more expensive than before.
Mrs. Yang pondered for a while, and involuntarily flashed Ding Yuelan's figure in her mind: "Okay, then I'll get this one, when will I be able to get the clothes?" Jin Lan was stunned, but she actually bought it: "Mrs. Hui If you want, these dresses are all hand-sewn and embroidered, and there are many embroidery stitches. Only the lady can do it alone, so the waiting time may be longer, but you are the first to come to order dresses. you add two
One hundred taels of silver can guarantee that the dress will be delivered to the house within seven days. "
If it wasn't for Mu Yunyao's forced request, Jin Lan would never have added the last few words, for she was afraid that the words would scare the guests away.
Unexpectedly, Mrs. Yang just thought about it, and nodded happily: "Then add two hundred taels of silver, and within seven days, I want to see this dress."
"Yes, please come with me, madam. I need to help you measure..."
After sending Mrs. Yang away with an unbearable mood, Jin Lan could not help but wipe the sweat from her head, her cheeks flushed with excitement, and ran to the third floor with her dress: "Miss, Miss, the clothes are sold. , laugh at the flower bush! One thousand eight hundred, not two thousand taels of silver!"
Mu Yunyao has been paying attention to the movement downstairs. As early as when Jin Lan took Mrs. Yang upstairs to measure the size, she knew that the sale had been completed. Now seeing her excited appearance, she was also happy. After all, she made a profit. A lot of silver!
After that, many people came to Niyunfang to inquire, but most people found a reason to leave after hearing the price of the clothes.
Jin Lan and the others couldn't help but be disappointed. Mu Yunyao thought it was nothing: "You don't have to do this. Take the most famous Caiyue Pavilion in Jingling City as an example. Their daily income is only a thousand taels of silver. Now that Mrs. Yang's dress is set, the things that should be prepared are ready,
Will start work tomorrow. "
"Yes, ma'am."
Back home, Mu Yunyao couldn't help but think of the footprints found on the second floor, and always felt uneasy in her heart. When she accompanies Su Qing to dinner, she was a little absent-minded.
Seeing her like this, Su Qing thought that she was tired in Niyunfang today, so she urged her to rest early.
"Mother, then I'll go to bed first, and you should rest earlier."
"Well, don't worry."
Lying on the bed, the more Mu Yunyao thought about it, the more she felt that something was wrong. The two people who entered Niyunfang had some other purpose, otherwise it would be impossible to just take a poem written by her.
Just thinking about it, the door of the room was suddenly pushed open, and the candlelight blown by the night wind flickered. Mu Yunyao thought it was Su Qing. Before she got up, a long sword swiped across her neck!
The sword light was sharp, and the sharp sword energy stabbed her neck with pain, and a layer of cold sweat broke out from her back.
Mu Yunyao didn't dare to move, and lay rigidly on the bed.
"You made me find it easy?" The deep voice was like the cold wind in winter, and it was a shock when it poured into the ear.
"...It's you!" King Yue, it turned out to be King Yue!
Mu Yunyao didn't expect that she would meet this person again, and the other party took the initiative to come to the door. She tried her best to keep her calm: "The life-saving grace at the beginning was just an effort, you don't need to ask me to repay it!"
"Heh..." King Yue narrowed his eyes slightly, and cold rays of light circulated among them. The long sword in his hand stepped forward slightly, and the icy sword edge pressed against Mu Yunyao's neck. Mu Yunyao only felt a pain in her neck, and then she felt warm liquid flowing down. Earlier, when she used Yue Wang's dagger to frame Caizhu Zhang, she was hesitant in her heart, for fear that Yue Wang would hold on to this matter. If you don't let it go, it will make trouble for her. Therefore, I carefully inspected the dagger.
There are no special patterns.
"I saved you, but you actually wanted to kill me, only today did I know that there are such ungrateful people in the world!"
If he hadn't known what Mu Yunyao had done, King Yue would have been stunned by the justice in her tone: "You first killed people with this king's dagger, and then bought the yard prepared by this king, and even more so. Imitation of the king's handwriting to write plaques and poems, you say, how should this account be calculated?"
"I don't understand what you're talking about?" Mu Yunyao's heart tightened. She didn't expect that the font she liked so much was actually the handwriting of King Yue. use. It's just that it's useless to talk more now, and I can only bite to death and not admit it. King Yue leaned closer, just as he was about to speak, he smelled a faint smell of blood, his eyebrows moved, and he made a very measured move. Said that the skin should not be cut, he believed that he had a
control. King Yue couldn't help but pierce his eyes, but saw where the sword edge was close to her skin, a small wound was slowly bleeding blood, and the bright red blood was meandering down the white jade neck, with a thrilling beauty. , The long sword in his hand moved away subconsciously: "Today's evidence, one is hanging on the door of your Xiufang, and the other is in the hands of this king, do you still want to deny it?"