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Chapter 154 Village Girl

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Gu Ji Embroidery House

There was still some time before work, Yuan Wanran took a big cloth bag into the embroidery room

Some of the embroiderers joked: Mrs. Han Zhao, how come you want to move in this situation?

It's Ah. You've been using embroidery products to match colors these days, and you can come to the embroidery workshop with empty hands to pick up embroidery thread. What should you do with this bag of things?

Yuan Wanran put the bag on the table and opened it. My official made the bun. Please try it.

She sent small packages made of banana leaves in the bag to everyone. An embroidered girl opened them and saw them, and was amazed.

Master Cai also got a bun from Yuan Wanran. After thanking her, she announced the big news to everyone.

It turned out that the owner of Gu Ji Embroidery House had transferred the embroidery house to Changsheng Business House. After that, the embroidery house changed ownership and was run by Changsheng Business House.

The embroidered women whispered to each other, and someone asked: Master Cai, how do we calculate our errands and wages in the future?

For embroiderers, it doesn’t matter who the boss is, and it’s not about working for whom. The work and the amount of money are important.

Master Cai said: As usual, the original team of the Changsheng Business Store retains the embroidery workshop. What are the rules in the past and what will happen in the future? Don’t change it.

She said again: Today, the comprador Zhao brought a Western Region merchant with him and will come to visit the embroidery room later. What he said later was related to today's work plan

Seeing that the time was almost the same, Yuan Wanran picked up her almost empty bag and walked towards the courtyard where the meeting room was located.

Zhao Jue's follower Zhao Zhong was in the meeting room and put the hand stove and tea drinks on his master's behalf. Seeing Yuan Wanran came, he said hello and left immediately

Yuan Wanran thought that Zhao Jue took Hu merchants to visit the embroidery workshop. It took a while before he unfolded the embroidery artwork. According to the requirements indicated on the manuscript, he planned the color matching first.

After two meals, the Gu family and Zhao Jue led a Western Region man with deep eyes and high noses into the conference room.

Zhao Jue introduced Yuan Wanran to Hu Shang in fluent Hu language and the color matching work she was responsible for, and gave Hu Shang a review of the artwork that had been prepared and colored before.

Hu Shang looked through a few artworks. Some of them had a festive color combination, some were solemn, and their styles were different, and they were all just as appropriate. He asked in Hu language: Are they all the colors matched by this embroiderer?

Zhao Jue said: Yes

Hu Shang nodded, talent

Yuan Wanran can already hear the daily Hu language. Without Zhao Jue's translation, she knows Hu Shang's meaning. She is secretly happy, but she is not willing to forget about her. She smiles reservedly. When Zhao Jue's translation is translated, she will thank you for the praise.

Then Zhao Jue led Hu Shang to inspect elsewhere. When he was turning back the meeting room, he saw Yuan Wanran selecting embroidery thread in front of the case, and her head was lowered, with a slightly hidden face. In the end, she could not hide her youth and her magnificent figure.

Zhao Jue walked slowly and thought of the embroidered lady listening to the opera in Qingchun Garden, and was moved by the joys and sorrows of the protagonist Liu, and she was a cute young woman.

At this moment, she held a few strands of embroidered embroidery threads in different colors, but they were extremely similar, and they were almost the same in the eyes of ordinary people. However, she did not look careless at all, and repeatedly considered the color of the threads, and was like an expert

Yuan Wanran suddenly felt something, and raised her eyes and noticed that Zhao Jue, the big customer of the embroidery shop, had arrived. To be polite, she bowed her body and left her seat as usual.

Zhao Jue gestured and asked her to return to her seat

Yuan Wanran sat down and thought that Zhao Jue was not only the main customer of the embroidery shop, but also the Changsheng Business Company. Now that the business company is in charge of the customer of Jixiu Fang, this person is the boss of his boss, almost equivalent to the boss.

She sat upright on the strings, and when Zhao Jue sat down, she entered the topic and discussed the color scheme, showed her ability, and spoke concisely. She could finish things in one sentence, and would never say a few more words.

Zhao Jue easily felt her diligence and dedication, and because of the two of them, she easily brought her mind to her eyes without distraction.

Yuan Wanran is not like the men and women he met in his life. She was bewitched by his appearance, or was attracted by his generous comprador status, and showed a pleasing intention.

She only expressed her enthusiasm for herself twice. One is that she met for the first time. She mistakenly recognized that she was both a woman and asked to hide from the rain. The other is that she gave her the secret of the lawsuit.

At the other time, she was very kind and caring for herself, and she was not much more favored than others.

At noon, the bell rang in the embroidery workshop. Zhao Jue said: The remaining embroidery color matching will be first cut by Mr. Han and Zhao. Zhao has other official duties in the afternoon and will come to verify it tomorrow. He will leave.

Zhao Comprador Please stay. Yuan Wanran took out the last two banana leaf bags from the bag and served them. The buns made at home, I will accept your help in the last lawsuit. Be careful.

Zhao Jueke took it, and from the touch of the big finger pressed on the leaf bag, it felt that the surface of the bun under the leaf was uneven, and the unevenness was different from the folds of ordinary buns.

Yuan Wanran said: There are four buns inside, the cat bun is made of peanut stuffing, the dog bun is made of sesame stuffing, the rooster bun is made of chicken stuffing, and the pig bun is made of meat stuffing

Zhao Jueyin asked: When eating buns in the house, there are four types of cats, dogs, chickens and pigs?

Related to it

Zhao Jue heard that he opened the wax green banana leaf bag and was stunned for a moment

In the banana leaf bag, the round buns dye the dough according to the animal characteristics, and make additional decorations.

Cat buns are light orange with pointed ears and cat eyes; dogs imitate Yuan Wanran's home motto shape, with black face and erect ears; rooster buns have yellowed sharp beaks, red cockscombs and chin beards and other decorations; pig buns are decorated with drooping ears and wide pig noses

Four kinds of buns are made vividly and full of childlike fun

Zhao Jue said: Miss Han Zhao is smart and skillful

Yuan Wanran smiled and said: It was made by my second official.

Ever since she loved goldfish and pufferfish steamed dumplings, Zhao Ye has changed his style and made various animal snacks for her.

Zhao Jue asked: I vaguely remember that Mrs. Han Zhao mentioned that Zhao Guanren is a painter

Yuan Wanran raised her head slightly and smiled: Yes, she is a painter, but his skills are not inferior to that of a chef.

Zhao Guanren is a part of the various studies, and Han Zhao's wife is not inferior to her. She seems to understand Hu's language.

Yuan Wanran was surprised, how did Zhao Mausoleum know?

Hu Shang praised you before, but I haven't translated it yet, you have smiled slightly, and that look was not just a quick response, but understood the other party's meaning.

Yuan Wanran sighed inwardly, with such strong eyesight, no wonder she became the helmsman of a big business at a young age

I do understand Hu Yu.

He took the initiative to ask, "There are many people in Daxia who have just learned Hu Yu because they are engaged in business and politics, but did Mrs. Han and Zhao want to go to business?"

No, Yuan Wanran explained: My high-ranking official is from the Western Regions, and I want to speak my hometown dialect with him.

On the day I was listening to the opera in Qingchun Garden, Zhao saw a military master also in the private room of a couple. The military master was tall and mighty, and he was a talented man, and he was a respected husband?

Yuan Wanran heard Zhao Jue describe Han Yi as a tall and mighty person, and waited for good words, and said happily: Well, that's my high-ranking official.

Actually, there is no need to ask, Zhao Jue has seen the bottom line

As soon as the military man entered the box, Yuan Wanran put down the opera and refused to listen. He stood up to greet him and wanted to fold his cloak for him.

The two of them returned to their seats together, and the military man naturally took her shoulders. She accepted it safely, and was clearly very accustomed to his touch.

The military husband probably has some origins, his every move is solemn and calm, and ordinary families cannot raise such temperament

He was tall and strong, but when he looked down at his wife, his rough and handsome face became soft and gentle.

Yuan Wanran looked up at her military husband, as she looked at her husband, as gentle as she was facing another painter husband, with a gentle look full of admiration and trust.

He first met the painter husband named Zhao. He was handsome, with a romantic eye and a gentle look. He took care of Yuan Wanran with a gentle heart.

Such men please women the most. He predicted that Wanran already has the painter's husband, and even if the other husband obeys everything, he can't get much better.

The three of them must have been in a dark tide, and it is inevitable that Yu will be born, and how can he be born? The sigh, and even the evil will be born.

Unexpectedly, they not only have a strong relationship with each other, but also have a good time, talking and laughing at each other, and joining forces to serve their wives to eat and drink, and cooperate without any trouble.

These three people seem to be in love

However, he understood that as long as he encountered enough temptation, any relationship would be invincible

Zhao Jue said: I see the clothes and colors of Korean officials, it seems to be of grade?

Well, he serves as the chief banner in Beijing

Han General Banner is in his early twenties and has already earned a seventh-rank official position and has a bright future.

Yuan Wanran smiled and said: Cheng Zhao's comprador Ji Yan

After all, Zhao Jue is an outsider. She can't say bluntly that she thinks it would be great if the days in front of her can be maintained.

In the past, she was alone in Cuishui Village, and her future was bleak. Now, the couple reunited, and they were healthy and safe, and they were enough money. They were as beautiful as dreams.

She no longer wants more happiness

Yuan Wanran was really satisfied, and her smile exuded a sense of peace in her bones, and her whole body seemed to be glowing slightly.

Zhao Jue smiled gently as before, but his eyes were covered with thick eyelashes, but his eyes were covered with coldness. He held his hand like a white jade carved in his sleeve. His fingers and index fingers were rubbed lightly, making a gesture of squeezing the insects.

Afterwards, Zhao Jue's servant walked to the carport of the embroidery workshop. He caught a banana leaf bag in his seat, but the two leaf bags that Yuan Wanran gave him, the Orthodox Church Zhao Zhong, together with other items, were held in his hand.

He asked Zhao Zhong: Is Miss Han and Zhao also giving you buns?

yes

Yuan Wanran is grateful to Zhao Zhong for helping him. In the morning, when Zhao Zhong arranged Zhao Jue's goods to leave, he quickly sent a bun.

Zhao Jue asked: How does it taste?

Zhao Zhong was surprised that Zhao Jue never asked about food for others.

He answered truthfully: The young man who didn’t eat outside could not eat and drink casually. If he had a bad stomach, he would not be able to protect his master thoroughly.

Zhao Jue didn't say anything, logged into the carriage and sat down, saying: Throw it all

master?

Zhao Jue took out a silk thread and wiped the hand that he had taken Ye Bao, and said coldly: What can be better for the village girl's family?