Chapter 71 Zhao Jue appears

Ten days later, Zhao Jue appeared in the embroidery workshop again

Two days before he came, he asked the embroidery workshop to notify Yuan Wanran in advance and handed over the thank-you gift to her and the official Laiyi.

On the day he came, Yuan Wanran went straight into the meeting room and walked a few steps outside the meeting room. The woman smiled softly.

...The embroidery thread is divided into seven colors, and the following is divided into thick and thin. In total, we have few hundred colors. The embroiderer in the capital city classifies embroidery threads according to seven colors. When we are in use, we look for convenience. Han Zhao's wife came to the countryside. She is usually accustomed to the same as the capital city. She is also very skilled and bold, and she can place various embroidery threads at will, so she is not afraid of delaying her work...

All kinds of embroidery threads are placed at will? Yuan Wanran immediately understood, and Guan Laiyi pointed to the embroidery threads on the table against the wall.

These days, she selected lines based on Guanyin's pattern. All the embroidery threads were divided into many strings, each string was at least a dozen strands, which were of the same color of different depths and sometimes mixed with a few strands of different colors.

These embroidery thread arrangements seem messy and repetitive, but in fact she has her own concerns. She said it was random when she was not clear about it. Wouldn't the client suspect that she was careless in her work?

Yuan Wanran entered the room and saw that things could be worse. Guan Laiyi stood in front of the table against the wall, unbuttoned the embroidered thread strings a lot, and arranged them again in seven colors.

Mrs. Han Zhao Jue called out the young comprador wearing a moon-white Taoist robe today, still handsome and elegant, with a slightly pale face. Thank you for your help a few days ago

Yuan Wanran made a few polite words and glanced at Guanlaiyi and smiled: Mrs. Han Zhao, I can't help but sort out when I see the embroidery threads are messy. Don't blame me for being troubled.

She was full of enthusiasm, and Yuan Wanran was a little embarrassed to tell the truth. This...is not just a random way, I have a set of classification methods.

It is related to the reputation of the industry, and she must clarify that because Gu Quanguan came to be handsome and deliberately said it lightly

Guan Laiyi blushed, wouldn’t I break your arrangement?

It doesn't matter. Yuan Wanran is busy comforting

Guan Laiyi twisted his fingers and looked at Zhao Jue, as if asking for help.

Zhao Jue is gentle and does not know the truth, so he asked Mrs. Han Zhao to spend more time to return the embroidery thread to its original position.

I'm delaying you. Guan Laiyi resolutely turned to Yuan Wanran, Mrs. Han Zhao, I'll take leave to my master today, stay here to help you

Ah?No need, Miss Guan, I can handle it

No, how can I throw the trouble I caused to you?

It doesn't matter, Miss Guan, you are busy with your...

Is Mrs. Han Zhao worried that I would cause trouble?

The official's etiquette is calm and his tone is inadvertently cautious, and a sense of weakness is overwhelming.

She asked like this, her eyes fixed on others

Yuan Wanran shook her hand, of course not, Miss Guan’s hand is very clever

Guan Laiyi smiled all over her face, so I'll stay and help

Really no, I still have embroidery thread. Yuan Wanran left the meeting room and returned to the room soon after, holding a pole in his hand, and tidied the embroidery thread on his head. The color arrangement was similar to the embroidery thread on the table.

Guan Laiyi was stunned, her mouth slightly opened

There were several embroidery shelves in the meeting room, and there were free ones and all the color embroidery threads for selection. Yuan Wanran hung the pole in her hand on the empty shelves and said: I'll prepare another one, so it doesn't matter.

Thanks to Zhao Ye's reminder, she also prevented other changes. She was careful and equipped with an embroidery thread in the embroidery thread library.

...Haha, Mrs. Han Zhao is really careful, Guan Laiyi laughs stiffly

After the official came and went, the meeting room suddenly became quiet. Yuan Wanran glanced at the left and right. A row of embroidery threads on the embroidery frame, and strands of tassels drooped like swaying, colorful and silently lively. She and Zhao Jue were facing each other, quiet and silent.

Zhao Jueren is still the same person. In her eyes, because of their strangeness, the existence of this strange man seemed to be much larger and the oppression became stronger.

Business matters are important, Yuan Wanran reminds herself

She knew she was afraid of something wrong, so she had already prepared at home. While silently reciting, she took the thread close to the embroidery frame and calmed down while calming down her mood while taking the opportunity.

After a while, she became much more comfortable when she sat down on the side of the table.

Just as he was about to discuss the color matching, Zhao Jue said: According to the words of the official girl, Miss Han and Zhao are not from the capital?

Yes, I originally lived in the countryside, but moved to Beijing a while ago

Zhao Jue talked about the conversation and chatted for a while. Yuan Wanran became more relaxed, and then he calmly devoted himself to the selection of the thread.

Zhao Jue designated the fine-quality embroidery, and the color matching of this type of embroidery is particularly delicate and exquisite.

Taking lotus petals as an example, at least ten kinds of embroidery threads of the same color are used for each petal. With the posture of each petal, the light and shadow are different, and no petal is the same if the line is selected.

This color matching process is very complicated. Fortunately, Yuan Wanran first picked up the thread color. Now he only needs to take the thread for Zhao Jue to decide.

She first took a few strands of embroidery threads to compare a wave of water in the picture. Zhao Jueyin asked: Han Zhao's wife distinguished embroidery threads, but it mainly focuses on things, such as the embroidery thread used for a wave of water.

It was Yuan Wanran who was slightly surprised, and Zhao Jue saw through her approach at a glance

The color selection process was very smooth. Yuan Wanran was recommended by Zhao Jue for most of the color selections. Every time Zhao Jue decided on the next set of thread colors, Zhao Jue wrote it clearly on the book for other embroidery girls to remember and recognize it.

The white and jade-like hand held the bamboo pen tube, and the tip of the pen dipped in ink stroked across the white paper, side, le, nu, rosy... The book is made with elegant handwriting

The person who wrote a calligraphy seemed to ask casually: Mrs. Han Zhao is very sensitive to color matching. What would you do if you re-color the picture?

For several years, Yuan Wanran thought about embroidery and color matching when she saw the picture, and the same was true for the portrait of Guanyin.

She felt that Guanyin looked compassionate, but her color was cold, so she was more graceful and not kind enough. She also conceived a set of colors.

Zhao Jue stopped writing and listened to her answer. When he was contemplating the picture, he praised her color scheme, and regretted that this time the embroidery piece was not suitable and could not be used.

The customary day of the embroidery workshop was about midday, and Zhao Jue left the meeting room early and went to the room specially prepared by the embroidery workshop to rest.

Yuan Wanran went to the canteen and came back from the meal. There was no one else in the room. There were some embroidery threads on the table. They were all selected but the color names were not recorded yet. She took the pen and wrote them into the book.

I don’t know how long it took, but there was an extra person outside the corner of my eyes. When Zhao Jue came back, she put her pen and stood up. Seeing Zhao Jue looking at the booklet, she felt embarrassed and laughed: "The writing is poor."

On the same piece of paper, Zhao Jue's handwriting is beautiful and beautiful, but hers are at most upright, and she can see her height immediately.

Zhao Jue sat down and said: "Miss Han Zhao is polite, but is the wife's hometown a strong academic style, and women also learn calligraphy?"

Yuan Wanran shook her head, it was me who was the tutor. When it comes to Zhao Ye, she couldn't help but smile.

At this time, several embroidery girls rushed in. Guan Laiyi and the embroiderer in red who had provoked people a few days ago were there. They watched the color matching one by one. After chatting with Yuan Wanran for a few words, they were chatting with Zhao Jue. The working hours were approaching in the afternoon and they left.

The next morning, Yuan Wanran guessed that Zhao Jue must have arrived at the embroidery workshop early and also arrived early, still one step late.

Zhao Jue spoke during the meeting: ...It is hard for the girl to calm down. She was so scared when she saw me fainting, but she could still comfort me and tell Mrs. Han Zhao to call someone

Master Zhao praised him, Guan Laiyi said shyly: I used to not leave the gate, but did not step into the gate, and there were few things to do. I could avoid cats and mice. Later, I tasted the warmth and coldness of human feelings. I always thought I was much calmer and did not expect to meet Master Zhao. I was anxious to care about it, but I still panic. My wife Han Zhao was there. She was in a hurry and forced me to calm down.

Zhao Jue smiled lightly, the girl is too humble

Guan Laiyi smiled and said: This matter is serious about credit. Mr. Han Zhao is not a little Zhao, and I am not afraid of you to joke. My little weak woman is powerless. It is really difficult to drag you a man. Mrs. Han Zhao is useful in this country people who are accustomed to doing crop work. Only by being strong can you move you away smoothly...

Yuan Wanran sighed quietly outside the room, after pondering for a few minutes, quietly retreated back to the yard, and waited for a while before entering the meeting room. On the way, she stepped harder, so that the people in the room could realize it.

Guan Laiyi is quite straightforward this time, and she greeted her for a few words before leaving.

At noon, Zhao Jue not only left the meeting room early, but also delayed returning to the room. He missed and watched the color matching embroiderers

In the afternoon, the color matching was completed. Zhao Jue wrote the last color name in the book. When the tip of the pen followed Zhao Jue's gesture, he took off the black words on the paper and gently lifted it. Yuan Wanran's mood suddenly flew up.

The business is done, and stay away from Zhao Jue and away from the place of right and wrong in the future. She smiled and thought to herself.

Zhao Jue pulled the pen into the pen to wash it, lowered his eyes and looked at the tip of the pen and entered the water, making the ink look like smoke, and he asked in a warm voice: After the errand, Miss Han Zhao seemed to feel relieved?

Yuan Wanran was shocked and quickly picked up the convenient explanation: We finished our work earlier, and we can finish the needle and embroidery work quickly. If there is a temporary change, we will have more room to deal with it.

Zhao Jue chuckled, Han Zhao's wife is loyal to her duties

It should be, it should be Yuan Wanran smiled

Zhao Jue put down his brush and said: Thank you, Miss Han Zhao for helping that day

She understood that Zhao Jue meant to faint and said: It should be, don't be polite. After saying that, Zhao Jue stopped talking, so she quietly tidied up the embroidery thread

After a while, Zhao Jue said slowly: Mrs. Han Zhao saved me alone, but never performed merits. It is very rare.

OK, don't... Yuan Wanran responded casually, suddenly alerted something was wrong

Zhao Jue just mentioned the word "One"?

Chapter 73: Little liar

These two words of him clearly exclude the official from the rescuer.

But how did he know the whole story of that day?

Zhao Jue's eyes seemed to have a flash of surprise. Mrs. Han Zhao realized that Miss Guan had taken the credit, but she just didn't say it out loud?

...Save people is the duty, not the wrong, and it is impossible to tell whether to distinguish between straight and straight, black and white. The official girl has taken care of Mr. Zhao and has indeed made great efforts.

Therefore, the official Laiyi was willing to benefit from it. She laughed it off and said that she put the embroidery thread randomly, which harmed the reputation of the embroiderer. She was only concerned.

After thinking for a while, she couldn't help asking: Mr. Zhao, how did you find out?

I'm not unconscious when I fall down

Zhao Jue pointed at his ear, his whole body could not move, his ear strength was still there, and a voice called me that was far away and blurry, but I was really worried that my aunt would not be the case. When I woke up, she confessed her love to her.

It turned out that Mr. Zhao was still awake at first... Yuan Wanran's heart was shaking and her face was hot. Could it be that he also felt that he had fallen on him?

Zhao Jue said: Having said that, I fainted after hearing the man shouting for two or three times, and I was not sure

Yuan Wanran secretly thanked God

Zhao Jue said again: Later, Mrs. Han Zhao brought Zhao Zhong over. There were traces of dust on your skirt, covered with honeysuckle leaves. In contrast, the official girl was dressed clean and neat, without any trace of labor. But her statement seemed to be with you to save people. Her words and deeds were contradictory today. She said that the wife was strong and her family was weak. He chuckled, and the two of them dragged me. Those with strong strength were embarrassed, while those with weak strength were not messy.

Later, Zhao Jue said goodbye, Yuan Wanran went to the toilet, passed by Zhao Jue's fainting and entered the yard. When walking through the corridor, the hidden part of the railing was as bright as white and shiny.

Yuan Wanran first thought it was a pebbles, but its size and shape seemed to be thicker Go white pieces. She was curious and looked at it. It was a white jade button with the word "round longevity" engraved on the surface.

No one in the embroidery workshop paid attention to the buttons. Yuan Wanran picked up the buttons to estimate the direction. On the day Zhao Jue fainted, the cloak was probably placed on the railing.

She rushed to the carport, but coincidentally, the master and servant Zhao Jue were about to drive away

Zhao Zhong seemed to recognize her and did not urge the donkey to be there. He also reported softly to Zhao Jue in the car, and Zhao Jue leaned out from behind the green cloth curtain.

Yuan Wanran breathed slightly and gently placed the white jade button in a corner of the driver's seat. Is it Mr. Zhao?

Zhao Jue accepted it, thanked him and left the donkey cart and went on the street. Zhao Zhong said: Master, I will destroy the button when I go back.

In the carriage, the silver hollow incense ball spit out a thin scent of cigarettes. Zhao Jue relied on the pillow to close his eyes and rested. His hand on the fox fur mattress gently held the white jade buttons, and threw them away when he heard this.

It's okay, she is not from the capital, she is just a village girl, she said indifferently

Yuan Wanran turned to the meeting room to clean up the embroidery thread. After working hours, a group of embroidery girls came to the door and rushed to the door. They all showed disappointment when they learned that the color matching work was over.

Some embroidery ladies left immediately, three or four stayed, helping Yuan Wanran clean up the embroidery thread

Several people chatted while doing something. A certain embroidered lady asked Yuan Wanran: Mr. Han Zhao, why did Mr. Zhao get the nails that Mr. Guan hit on?

Yuan Wanran was confused, where did she start?

Other embroidery girls nudged her and said with a smile: You Ah, don't even have to break your head if you fall leaves on the tree. If you open your mouth and make some news, it's okay. Other embroidery girls also urged and asked.

Yuan Wanran is confused, ...I am really unsure of what you said

Just what happened this afternoon?

Embroiderers say everything, and I say everything. The official girl said she went to the embroidery thread warehouse to get the thread. She went there for a long time before she came back. She must have arrived at the meeting room and tried to please Mr. Zhao, but she went back to the embroidery room and her face turned dark.

Hehe, I saw that his face was no different from the bottom of the pot.

We all guess who made her embarrassed in the meeting room. Mrs. Han Zhao, you are like a Buddha, even if you give people a cold face for the first time, the eyes of the official girl are on her head, so what do you care about? Just Master Zhao’s cold treatment can make her feel uncomfortable. Mrs. Han Zhao, you just want to speak out.

Yuan Wanran said: Miss Guan did not come to the meeting room in the afternoon

She didn't come? The embroiderers all missed it

Can't, she has a chance to make a decision

Dare you were hiding something, so you didn't come in?

At the same time, near the gate of the Xiufang, Zhao Ye drove by and waited by the road.

The embroiderers walked around, but the pretty figure he was thinking about was not seen at the door. Instead, an embroiderer smiled and called him Zhao Guanren.

Zhao Ye thought for a while and remembered that Yuan Wanran had once kindly taken this girl home to live, but because she hadn't seen her in front of the embroidery shop for a long time, she had eyes.

Official girl

Guan Laiyi said: Mrs. Han Zhao is busy with things, and it will take a long time to come out.

Thank you for your advice. Zhao Ye replied that he was polite and estranged. Guan Laiyi plotted against his little wife's head. Although he did not cause any damage, he did not like it.

Guan Laiyi said: Mrs. Han Zhao is capable. She has not been able to participate in the color matching of embroidery pieces for a long time.

Zhao Ye heard the sarcastic sarcasm in her tone, and he waited for a while.

Guan Laiyi said again: But everyone knows that Han Zhao's wife is thin-skinned. What should I do if I talk to a big customer about business? The customer is still a strange man. I have a heart for Han Zhao. It’s coincidental that Han Zhao has a fate with Zhao’s comprador, so I saved him. The two of them got closer at once. They talked and laughed every day, and were very speculative.

The more she spoke, the more anxious she became, with the smell of gritting her teeth. The comprador Zhao said that she had saved her life. She mentioned it yesterday and today she mentioned it again.

Zhao Ye smiled and didn't laugh. My wife really saved someone, and she deserves it and is grateful.

Guan Laiyi's face turned blue and he left without saying a word

Another moment later, Yuan Wanran stepped out of the embroidery workshop and hurried towards Zhao Ye.

Zhao Ye smiled from the bottom of his heart, got out of the car to greet him, walk slowly, don't throw my wife

Yuan Wanran couldn't help laughing, and once slowed down, but then quickly approached again

Zhao Ye helped her into the car, are you hungry? There is mung bean cake in the car

Yuan Wanran wiped her hands clean, took a piece of mung bean cake, broke a small piece and fed it to Zhao Ye first, Zhao Ye opened her mouth, and put it in her fingertips, and a pair of verbal eyes staring at the person.

Yuan Wanran whispered softly: On the street, it was more regular. Although he looked around, he was full of joy.

Zhao Ye chewed the pastry and asked: Why, are you very happy today?

Yuan Wanran smiled brilliantly, the color matching work is over, and it will be quiet in the future

Zhao Ye touched her head and talked to her family at night. He just told the official to Laiyi's original words.

Yuan Wanran has already noticed that the official has come to be considerate. When she heard this, she suspected that she had bad intentions. She then pondered her words and suddenly realized a possibility.

In the afternoon, Miss Guan went to the meeting room and heard that the struggle for merit was exposed outside. She was so angry that she had not entered the meeting room and asked you to make trouble. It made sense.

Zhao Ye hugged her and patted her back gently, I won’t be fooled, I just let you have a bottom

Yuan Wanran thought deeply and was angry. This person could not make a mistake. I would not instigate other people's husband and wife to do something wrong with men other than her husband.

Zhao Ye patted her back a few times, and thought of something on a whim. Wanwan

Um?

If we are not husband and wife, you will never mess with me

Yuan Wanran never thought of this, but she didn't need to think too much. She quickly replied: No, it's not a couple, you can't do what couples do.

Then do you still care about me?

This is OK, human relationships...

I mean men and women's interactions

That won't work. Yuan Wanran refused.

So, as long as you are your husband, you can do whatever you want?

Zhao Ye's words are a bit strange, but the truth is this truth, Yuan Wanran should be

Zhao Ye said oh, and said lightly: Fortunately, we have become husband and wife, so you are willing to pay attention to me and do whatever you want to do with me.

Yuan Wanran had a sudden inspiration. She thought that her husband was very favored by women, from girls to old women, and she was supportive of her. Will her insistence on etiquette and law not be moved by her face?

She broke free from Zhao Ye, looked at him and said with a smile: Husband, although I can't pay attention to you, you are so beautiful. When I see you, I will definitely take a few more glances, maybe I can't walk.

Zhao Ye raised his eyebrows slightly, right?

It's Ah, it's Ah Yuan Wanran nodded violently

Zhao Ye smiled

Very good, he speaks beautifully, Yuan Wanran secretly boasted that he was influenced by Zhao Ye, and he was more and more able to speak.

Zhao Ye pinched his little wife's pink cheeks and hummed in his stomach: Little liar

The first time the two met, he remembered the scene really. He looked at Yuan Wanran several times. Where is Yuan Wanran?

By his cargo, he glanced at it and then looked at it

This glance still treated everyone, including him equally, swept over, and then rushed home

Where did I come from? When I see you, I must take a few more glances, maybe I can't walk?

This little liar