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Chapter 62 Delight

"Girl, I am back," Ruqiu endured the discomfort, smiling, "I bought silk thread and some embroidery tools. "I bought silk threads and bought some embroidery tools. Ruyi Embroidery Village is worthy of being the best embroidery shop in Luocheng. Its things can be compared with the ones in several large embroidery shops in Beijing, and the prices are also very good. Especially the new sets they launched for beginners are really good and affordable, and it is just right for the third girl. The shopkeeper saw that I bought a lot, and he also gave me two small embroidery drafts. I chose the girl your favorite peony and colorful butterfly. Look, this exquisite bamboo basket was also given by them, so the shopkeeper would do business."

Ruqiu was so excited that she took things out of the bamboo basket she was carrying in her hand.

Zhiruo smiled and said, "It should be good to see you are so happy." This is what is called "Love House and Wu"? Even the Ruyi Embroidery House has been praised?

However, the owner of Ruyi Embroidery House is indeed very good at doing business. Two or three years later, they opened a branch in Beijing, and it was the dowry shop that Ji's family had. Ji's family was also very skilled and could not sell the shop. Instead, they used that shop to join the shares, and they could share 20% of the profit every year. However, hehe, it is impossible in this life. Not to mention that the Qiu family should not want to get anything from her, even those two shops have already been sold.

What my mother, Princess Qianxin, left her with good things, but in fact, I know that I am reluctant to sell them. However, in order to let some people relax and others give up completely, the best way is to deal with most of the industries that were lost in the capital. As for leaving Biquan Village and renting the two most valuable shops to Princess Jing, no one will think too much, unless they are really fools, they will sell them, right? Even if you never return to the capital for the rest of your life, there is no need to sell them, that is the hen that lays golden eggs!

Zhiruo picked up the duck-shaped flat basket and looked at it: "Is this the learning set for Xuan'er? It looks quite cute."

Ruqiu said happily: "Yes, the embroidery pattern inside is also a big white duck with a few little yellow ducks. It's so cute. The third girl will definitely like it." The third girl had two furry ducks sent from the farm, and she loved it so much. Later, the little duck died by accident. The third girl was sad for a long time.

Zhiruo nodded: "You send Hui'er and Xuan'er's things over, and just ask them about their favorite clothes styles and measure the size. Then you go to Aunt Qiang, and Aunt Qiang picked four little maids to learn from you. They all have some experience in needlework and threading, and they are quite skillful. If you bring them out, you can be much easier."

Ruqiu was happy when she heard this. She had been used to using the little maids for many years, and now she was really uncomfortable doing everything by herself. Moreover, those four maids were trained to be embroidered women, right? She could return to her original position as a close maid? The fact that embroidered women could only do their jobs silently throughout the day made her displeasure!

Thinking of this, Ruqiu wished she could see the needlework and thread skills of those people immediately. It would be better that she could do her job, so she just had to give advice. Oh my God, these "apprentices" came in time, and her slender jade fingers could suffer a lot less.

"Don't worry, girl," Ruqiu couldn't hide her joy. "I will teach them as soon as possible. The girl also knows that as long as you are skillful in needlework and willing to learn hard, you can quickly get it. The most important thing is to do more and practice more."

Zhiruo was funny. Ruqiu was used to being a deputy lady, and it seemed that she could not live without the people who were serving her. She was planning to directly let the four little maids be Huier and Xuan'er's winter clothes? But this was nothing. The two eleven or two of them were good, and the younger ones were able to take action. Anyway, they all had to be trained. With such a master who likes to speak but not to do things, they might be able to get out faster. After all, Ruqiu is responsible for the quality of her clothes, right?

"Well" Zhiruo is in a good mood today, and his attitude towards Ruqiu seems to have improved a lot. "I will naturally feel at ease when I leave it to you, as long as Huier and Xuaner like it."

Ruqiu was even happier. The girl said that she only looked at the results. It doesn’t matter if it was done by her or the little maid. The girl still valued her and trusted her. She also hoped that she would teach the little maid and wait around as soon as possible? Yes, how can Ruchun compare her eyes and skills in matching clothes with her?

Ruqiu put down the two embroidery paintings left for Zhiruo, and happily carried the bamboo basket out. Ruchun curled her lips: "No matter how happy she is, you won't have to float up. Look at how uncomfortable she walks? Prince Qiu is not here, who do you want to show it?"

Zhiruo couldn't help but laughed out loud. Ruchun was careful and had a good eye, but she was still a yellow girl. She had never experienced that kind of thing and could not have thought that it would be normal to go up. However, this preconceived skill is too powerful. Is the "floating" walking posture like that? Ruqiu wants to attract men so that she won't "twist" so ugly, right?

When Mo Wang came back, it was already very late. Zhiruo had used up his supper and was wondering, Mo Wang wouldn't get lost, right? But isn't there still a pillar following him?

Ruchun remembered her girl’s guess about Mo Wang’s origin and couldn’t help but hesitate: “Miss, he won’t remember anything, have he run away?”

Zhiruo shook his head and smiled, "How is it possible? Even if you want to run away, you have to get rid of slaves first. Being a runaway slave is not a fun thing." If a person loses his memory, his eyes and nature will not change. Even if Mo Wang recovers his memory, he should not be a person without responsibility and responsibility. Besides, memory is not so easy to recover? As soon as he leaves Zhuangzi, he thinks of everything. There is only one possibility, that is, Mo Wang has been pretending to be amnesia and pretending to be crazy and stupid these days. Since he is pretending to be amnesia, he naturally has to find a way to get rid of slaves before leaving.

If you know it intuition, don’t forget that the performances in the past few days are not pretending. Reason? No, I have to find some explanation, but those eyes are too clear.

Ruchun wanted to say something else, and Xi Mai said at the door: "Girl, Mr. Qiang and Mo Wang are here, waiting in the hall downstairs.

Ruchun smiled embarrassedly and said, "It's good to come back, girl, let's go down." She really wanted to hear what Ruqiu did and said when she went out.

Next to the hall room downstairs is a small meeting room. In the past, when Luo Dayou was in his hands, it should be a study room. Zhiruo set up the study room directly next to the bedroom upstairs for convenience, this room is specially used as a place to talk about important matters.

The meeting room looks very ordinary, but it is like the basement, with great influence inside. It is said that the four walls, ceilings, and doors in the room are made of special materials, and there is also a mezzanine made of hardware boards. People speak in the room, even if they shout, the people outside can't hear anything. There is also an institutional one on the door, and people who try to break in hard can kill people in the blink of an eye.

When Zhiruo knew these, he did not like other time travel colleagues who were moved by the wisdom of the ancients, but said from his heart: Money is willful!

I have to say that Mo Wang and Zhiruo are really the same as heroes. As soon as they entered the conference room without windows, Qiang Bo talked about the special features of the house and sighed directly: "This is made of gold and silver!"
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