Yuan Wanran sat by the window, shining by the candlelight beside the embroidery frame, and her figure was projected on the window paper. Zhao Jue walked from the corridor to the small embroidery room, but he did not see him, so he watched his figure first.
But I saw a woman sitting behind an embroidery rack on the mulberry wool paper on the window. She had a thick hair bun, a small side face, a slender neck, and a delicate shape like a delicate silhouette
Zhao Jue Suzhi Yuan Wanran works early and late, and she does her best. She expects that the person in the room is her. Because of the beautiful outline on the window paper, she unconsciously watched it and took a slow step.
As he walked, he saw the silhouette in the room motionless. He thought to himself that Yuan Wanran was 80% tired and was sitting quietly to nourish his spirits.
But the silhouette in the room raised his hand and pointed at the oil painting on the easel in front of the embroidery frame. He was fascinated by the study.
The oil painting was painted by him personally, so Yuan Wanran easily raised her hand to guess which piece of land she was drawing.
Her spring-like index finger was now floating towards the woman in the painting, first with her eyebrows and then with her cheeks, and then she suddenly touched her lips...
Zhao Jue stopped
Somehow, I saw Yuan Wanran's fingertips pass through her own painting. She looked at the human face in the painting, and a slight itchy skin on his own head and face.
He stood there, without moving for a moment, Zhao Zhong, who was following him, asked: Master, isn't he happy?
Zhao Jue comes back to his senses, nothing happens
Zhao Zhong looked at the figure on the window of the small embroidery room and said: Mrs. Han Zhao is honest and serious, and has finished work, and is still in the process of embroidery.
Zhao Jue recalled this and said: People with a solid mind tend to stick to the rules of Taixi oil paintings, different from Daxia ink paintings. Last time, she tried to embroidery, and the finished product was actually not ideal. Choosing her is just a short person who chooses a general. If you don’t know how to adapt, you will be useless to put your efforts into it.
When he stepped into the small embroidery room, he walked to Yuan Wanran, but Yuan Wanran was not as polite as before. When he saw someone coming, he left his seat and greeted him.
She sat on the chair, looking dazed and smiling
Zhao Jue watched coldly
This embroiderer is beautiful in color and treats people kindly, but she is cautious in her defenses, occasionally smiling, always being polite and polite.
It is like a bud in the Epiphyllum, with double petals tightly packing into a shuttle. At most, outsiders can see its fresh and tender flowers, and they cannot see its true and prosperous posture.
At this moment, the cereus is blooming
She opened her face and smiled gracefully. Her beautiful face took off her reserved and guarded, and her eyebrows were slightly scattered. Her eyes were filled with tenderness.
No matter what the embroiderer's current thoughts are, it must be related to her husband. In the past, she taught her painter's husband to hug her in the street, and she was like a happy face.
A ray of gloomy and coldness appeared in Zhao Jue's heart, and his thumb and index finger were rubbed and twisted each other.
Yuan Wanran's back felt cold for no reason, and suddenly came back to her senses, and she realized that Zhao Jue was nearby.
Comprador Zhao, she stood up and smiled, swept to the corner of her eyes to the fire brazier
There is a fixed number of charcoal in the small embroidery room. At this time, the charcoal in the brazier has burned out and the heat has disappeared. Don’t blame her for feeling cold.
Zhao Jue Wenyan said: It's rude, because I came late, I delayed Mrs. Han Zhao's work
Yuan Wanran hurriedly said it was not important
Zhao Jue is punctual in daily life, but he is just late once, let alone a big customer and a boss.
However, there was not much warmth left in the room. Zhao Jue opened the door and entered the room. The cold wind poured in. The cold air was strong. Yuan Wanran couldn't help but shrink her shoulders and put her hand into her sleeve.
Unfortunately, for embroidery, she wore a narrow sleeved shirt that was convenient for movement. The cuffs were small and it was difficult to keep her hands warm. She could only slightly extend her fingers into her sleeves, and it was better to take a look than nothing.
Zhao Jue glanced at Yuan Wanran's small movement at the corner of his eyes, and couldn't help but be despised.
He has always asked him to keep his identity in mind and keep his etiquette back on his own. Even if Mount Tai collapses before, he will remain unchanged. He must not lose his demeanor and reduce his majesty.
The house was just a little cold now, so the village girl shrank and felt a little angry
Although he disagreed, the coldness he had seen Yuan Wanran's happy color dissipated.
He replied calmly and examined Yuan Wanran's test embroidery results over the past few days. The eyes and parts of the Western Regions beauty have been embroidered, and her nose has also been embroidered with the base color.
The eyes are bright and the skin is much more vivid
He commented that when he saw the embroidery image, he would break the orifice because the silk texture (the direction of the embroidery lines) was different from the last time. The last time, Han Zhao's embroidery was carried out according to the usual method, and the silk texture was arranged side by side, with a single direction.
Yuan Wanran had had several conversations with Zhao Jue, and realized that this person had a good memory and had a delicate observation. Seeing that he could remember the needle-wire principle of an embroidered painting, he would not make a fuss.
She replied: Yes, according to the common method of embroidery in Daxia, the rule is that when embroidering into pieces, the silk texture is arranged side by side or side by side, and the direction is as consistent as possible. However, Thai paintings pay attention to light, shadow, light, darkness and texture direction. If you embroider with the usual method, it seems stagnant. I think embroidery is a needle instead of pen. Then when you draw characters according to light, shadow and texture, I will follow the same example. Use needles according to these two key items to change the silk texture.
Zhao Jue was a little surprised Yuan Wanran responded quickly, but nodded with satisfaction.
He said again: Last time, the embroidered thread had merceration and refraction luster, which was not obvious enough. This problem... His eyes moved to the end of the eyes of the figures on the embroidered ground, and he was slightly stunned.
The beautiful woman in the Western Regions on the embroidered ground was exposed to light on her left face, her right face was darker, and a shadow appeared in the slightly sunken place beneath the lying silkworm at the tail of her eyes
Yuan Wanran not only did not use the usual embroidery method to embroider the shadow, but also followed the texture according to the new method, but also embroidered the skin on the top layer of the shadow (embroidery unit, referring to a layer of embroidery layer). The silk texture does not even be arranged side by side, but actually crossed the needle.
He pointed to the shadow and asked: Why is this dark silk shading uneven?
Yuan Wanran said: As you said, there is merceration in the thread, so the dark surface is not obvious enough. According to the usual method, the thread can be twisted to reduce the merceration and make the shadows embroidered. However, when used in Thai embroidery paintings, the effect is still insufficient. Since the existing needlework cannot work, then try the needlework that has never been seen before.
Zhao Jue slowly stroked the stitches at the corner of the character's mouth, and it turned out that the dark side was thick and dark. You abandoned the common rules of embroidery, changed the direction of the stitches according to the trend, and even lowered the needles horizontally.
Well, since the rules are not suitable, then you don't care about the rules
Zhao Jue glanced at Yuan Wanran, and saw that she was gentle but decisive, and her heart moved.
He expected that Yuan Wanran, a village girl, had little knowledge and was reserved. Such people are most likely to be conservative and fall into a dead end and find it difficult to get rid of it if they are unable to escape due to conservative reasons.
While he chose her to embroider the embroidery painting, he had thought that if the progress stagnated, he would not wait much, and immediately change his generals.
How could this person say that since the rules are not suitable, then you don't care about the rules.
Seeing that Zhao Jue was not staring at him for a moment, Yuan Wanran quickly asked: Does Zhao Mausoleum hope to follow the old method and follow the authentic embroidery style of Daxia?
It turns out that Zhao Jue is planning this way, and the old man paid the money, so she could only do it, and she was worried and thought about it again...
Zhao Jue moved his eyes back to the embroidery floor and pointed at the beautiful woman in the Western Regions who had embroidered her dark background.
This place is also a deep shadow. Does Miss Han Zhao also plan to apply needles?
Yes, but it's still time to embroider
Then please use your nose and eyes to demonstrate the needle method
Yuan Wanran sat down and threaded the needle, Zhao Jue cut his hands and watched
At that time, the north wind was slightly blowing outside the small embroidery room, and there were people in the distance, and there were only the sound of needles and threads passing through the embroidery ground in the room. It was bouncing, squirting, squirting, squirting, squirting, squirting, squirting,
After a while, Zhao Jue said: The pins seem to be messy, but they still illuminate the light and the texture of the needles, but why is the density of the pins determined?
Yuan Wanran replied: The density is not certain, everyone should consider it according to the appearance of the object.
Zhao Jue was beside him, paying attention to Yuan Wanran's palm slightly exposed when he stopped the needle and the palm was white due to the cold. The index finger of the needle was pressed out of the embroidered needle prints on the abdomen.
Yuan Wanran raised her face and repeatedly asked, did the comprador Zhao hope to use the old embroidery method?
Zhao Jue said: No, you have made some adjustments. If you think that the acupuncture methods are used in this way, then use them without any need to be confined to them.
He looked at the embroidery paintings again, and on the one hand, he could strive for excellence and to be more perfect, and on the other hand, he was not allowed to be praised, and he was full of complacency and relaxed. He also said: But if the dizziness turns to the color, it is better to be natural and natural.
The boss and the customer spoke, Yuan Wanran had no choice but to agree.
Zhao Jue asked: Do you think this embroidery painting can be completed as scheduled?
Yuan Wanran said truthfully: The needlework required by this Thai imitation embroidery painting is particularly delicate, and you also specified that you want high-quality products, so the construction period is very fast.
She had an idea about this, but she was hesitant, afraid of saying it, and taught Zhao Jue that her tiny subordinate was so big and savvy and impatient.
Zhao Jue pondered and asked: Can additional personnel be sent to speed up the progress?
Yuan Wanran was secretly happy, this was the idea in her belly
She was afraid that she could not bear the burden, so she suppressed her joy and replied as usual: If you find another embroiderer to embroider, take turns to rest every hour, everyone will be energetic when they are on duty, and can do their best, which will speed up the progress.
Other embroidery girls may master the Thai painting theory like you?
Yes, when I was exploring the acupuncture rules, other embroiderers also studied together.
OK, let go and do it. If anyone wants to adjust it, I will let the embroidery workshop transfer. If there is insufficient manpower or materials, don't wait until I come and ask for instructions. You can speak directly to the embroidery workshop and I will let them know everything.
Yuan Wanran secretly sighed that Zhao's comprador trusted his subordinates, supported him with great expenses. He is such a good boss and a good customer!
She expressed her admiration and gratitude on her face, and Zhao Jue felt better, so she said something more
He said: I also expected that the construction period was too short, and I didn't plan to customize this embroidery painting at the beginning, until I saw a painter's painting before.
Yuan Wanran thought for a while and asked: Is Daxia's painter?
Zhao Jue nodded, a painter named "Xingyuezhai". He integrated Thaixi painting techniques into Daxia painting. His techniques were novel and original. I therefore had the idea of imitating it and imitating Thaixi oil paintings with Daxia embroidery.
How did Zhao's comprador use both appreciation and painting?
It is different from the person who is talented in Xingyuezhai. It is a good product if you take action. If you are a mediocre person, you will not be a dog if you draw a tiger.
Zhao Jue paused and said: Unfortunately, Daxia's paintings are based on literati paintings, and emphasize "similar and freehand paintings" and light on the "realistic" of Thai Western paintings. Literati have always been conservative and refuse to accept innovative changes. They criticized Xingyuezhai's rebelliousness, the clown jumping and clown is innovative, and blasphemed the national genius.
Yuan Wanran lowered her head and looked at the embroidered land. In this way, wouldn’t the road ahead be difficult?
Otherwise, now that businessmen are emerging, giant businessmen are active in their minds and wealthy, and are willing to try new things. If they support them, they can also create a new trend. I customized this Thai embroidery painting, which is also a test of whether it is feasible to combine Thai oil paintings with Daxia embroidery. I plan to expand my business.
After Zhao Jue finished speaking, he felt that he had said too much to Yuan Wanran, so he stopped talking and explained his personal request to the embroidered painting, and then he immediately said to his resignation.
He left the embroidery room and walked towards the corner door of the yard. Unexpectedly, Yuan Wanran pointed to her sleeve to protect her from the cold. Due to the cold, her palms turned white and her fingertips left with needle marks.
He instructed Zhao Zhong to explain to the embroidery workshop to install a few more charcoal pots in the small embroidery room, and to settle the extra expenses on my account
Zhao Zhong, who followed him, agreed without hesitation
Zhao Jue walked a few steps and said: Put water in front of the charcoal basin, the room is too dry and not good.
Zhao Zhong's pace is a little slow
His master cherishes talents. If Mrs. Han Zhao has a good job, it is not surprising that he will be treated well. Moreover, in his master's past courtesy of corporals, the expenses of a few pots of charcoal are not even a drop in the cost of a few pots of charcoal are not considered a drop in the bucket.
However, according to his memory, the master never took care of the other party's house carefully.
At this time, Yuan Wanran called out softly from the embroidery room
My husband
Zhao Jue stopped and looked back. Through the gaps between the branches and leaves of the honeysuckle frame in the heart of the courtyard, he actually couldn't see clearly the scene in front of the embroidery room, but if he didn't guess, he knew that Zhao Ye came to pick up his wife.
Yuan Wanran thought that Zhao Jue should leave, and there was no one around, so she held her husband's arm and snuggled up.
My husband, come and pick me up later in the future, don't wait
Zhao Ye lowered his head and rubbed his wife's head lightly. It's not a big deal. I'm having tea and chatting in the doorman, and I like to wait for you
Ah?
Zhao Ye smiled and said: Every time it's time to finish work, I look at the embroidery workshop, and I'm sure that a good thing is about to happen. My little puffer fish is about to come out, and I'm going to see you.
Zhao Jue couldn't hear the couple's dear whispers, and he didn't want to listen, so he turned around early and left.
But a thin haze seems to rise in my heart. I walked a long way, but the annoyance still remains.
He called out with a wooden face: Zhao Zhong
Yes, master
No need to put water before the charcoal basin
Ah?
If a person does not know how to take care of himself, he is a fool and deserves to suffer
But I saw a woman sitting behind an embroidery rack on the mulberry wool paper on the window. She had a thick hair bun, a small side face, a slender neck, and a delicate shape like a delicate silhouette
Zhao Jue Suzhi Yuan Wanran works early and late, and she does her best. She expects that the person in the room is her. Because of the beautiful outline on the window paper, she unconsciously watched it and took a slow step.
As he walked, he saw the silhouette in the room motionless. He thought to himself that Yuan Wanran was 80% tired and was sitting quietly to nourish his spirits.
But the silhouette in the room raised his hand and pointed at the oil painting on the easel in front of the embroidery frame. He was fascinated by the study.
The oil painting was painted by him personally, so Yuan Wanran easily raised her hand to guess which piece of land she was drawing.
Her spring-like index finger was now floating towards the woman in the painting, first with her eyebrows and then with her cheeks, and then she suddenly touched her lips...
Zhao Jue stopped
Somehow, I saw Yuan Wanran's fingertips pass through her own painting. She looked at the human face in the painting, and a slight itchy skin on his own head and face.
He stood there, without moving for a moment, Zhao Zhong, who was following him, asked: Master, isn't he happy?
Zhao Jue comes back to his senses, nothing happens
Zhao Zhong looked at the figure on the window of the small embroidery room and said: Mrs. Han Zhao is honest and serious, and has finished work, and is still in the process of embroidery.
Zhao Jue recalled this and said: People with a solid mind tend to stick to the rules of Taixi oil paintings, different from Daxia ink paintings. Last time, she tried to embroidery, and the finished product was actually not ideal. Choosing her is just a short person who chooses a general. If you don’t know how to adapt, you will be useless to put your efforts into it.
When he stepped into the small embroidery room, he walked to Yuan Wanran, but Yuan Wanran was not as polite as before. When he saw someone coming, he left his seat and greeted him.
She sat on the chair, looking dazed and smiling
Zhao Jue watched coldly
This embroiderer is beautiful in color and treats people kindly, but she is cautious in her defenses, occasionally smiling, always being polite and polite.
It is like a bud in the Epiphyllum, with double petals tightly packing into a shuttle. At most, outsiders can see its fresh and tender flowers, and they cannot see its true and prosperous posture.
At this moment, the cereus is blooming
She opened her face and smiled gracefully. Her beautiful face took off her reserved and guarded, and her eyebrows were slightly scattered. Her eyes were filled with tenderness.
No matter what the embroiderer's current thoughts are, it must be related to her husband. In the past, she taught her painter's husband to hug her in the street, and she was like a happy face.
A ray of gloomy and coldness appeared in Zhao Jue's heart, and his thumb and index finger were rubbed and twisted each other.
Yuan Wanran's back felt cold for no reason, and suddenly came back to her senses, and she realized that Zhao Jue was nearby.
Comprador Zhao, she stood up and smiled, swept to the corner of her eyes to the fire brazier
There is a fixed number of charcoal in the small embroidery room. At this time, the charcoal in the brazier has burned out and the heat has disappeared. Don’t blame her for feeling cold.
Zhao Jue Wenyan said: It's rude, because I came late, I delayed Mrs. Han Zhao's work
Yuan Wanran hurriedly said it was not important
Zhao Jue is punctual in daily life, but he is just late once, let alone a big customer and a boss.
However, there was not much warmth left in the room. Zhao Jue opened the door and entered the room. The cold wind poured in. The cold air was strong. Yuan Wanran couldn't help but shrink her shoulders and put her hand into her sleeve.
Unfortunately, for embroidery, she wore a narrow sleeved shirt that was convenient for movement. The cuffs were small and it was difficult to keep her hands warm. She could only slightly extend her fingers into her sleeves, and it was better to take a look than nothing.
Zhao Jue glanced at Yuan Wanran's small movement at the corner of his eyes, and couldn't help but be despised.
He has always asked him to keep his identity in mind and keep his etiquette back on his own. Even if Mount Tai collapses before, he will remain unchanged. He must not lose his demeanor and reduce his majesty.
The house was just a little cold now, so the village girl shrank and felt a little angry
Although he disagreed, the coldness he had seen Yuan Wanran's happy color dissipated.
He replied calmly and examined Yuan Wanran's test embroidery results over the past few days. The eyes and parts of the Western Regions beauty have been embroidered, and her nose has also been embroidered with the base color.
The eyes are bright and the skin is much more vivid
He commented that when he saw the embroidery image, he would break the orifice because the silk texture (the direction of the embroidery lines) was different from the last time. The last time, Han Zhao's embroidery was carried out according to the usual method, and the silk texture was arranged side by side, with a single direction.
Yuan Wanran had had several conversations with Zhao Jue, and realized that this person had a good memory and had a delicate observation. Seeing that he could remember the needle-wire principle of an embroidered painting, he would not make a fuss.
She replied: Yes, according to the common method of embroidery in Daxia, the rule is that when embroidering into pieces, the silk texture is arranged side by side or side by side, and the direction is as consistent as possible. However, Thai paintings pay attention to light, shadow, light, darkness and texture direction. If you embroider with the usual method, it seems stagnant. I think embroidery is a needle instead of pen. Then when you draw characters according to light, shadow and texture, I will follow the same example. Use needles according to these two key items to change the silk texture.
Zhao Jue was a little surprised Yuan Wanran responded quickly, but nodded with satisfaction.
He said again: Last time, the embroidered thread had merceration and refraction luster, which was not obvious enough. This problem... His eyes moved to the end of the eyes of the figures on the embroidered ground, and he was slightly stunned.
The beautiful woman in the Western Regions on the embroidered ground was exposed to light on her left face, her right face was darker, and a shadow appeared in the slightly sunken place beneath the lying silkworm at the tail of her eyes
Yuan Wanran not only did not use the usual embroidery method to embroider the shadow, but also followed the texture according to the new method, but also embroidered the skin on the top layer of the shadow (embroidery unit, referring to a layer of embroidery layer). The silk texture does not even be arranged side by side, but actually crossed the needle.
He pointed to the shadow and asked: Why is this dark silk shading uneven?
Yuan Wanran said: As you said, there is merceration in the thread, so the dark surface is not obvious enough. According to the usual method, the thread can be twisted to reduce the merceration and make the shadows embroidered. However, when used in Thai embroidery paintings, the effect is still insufficient. Since the existing needlework cannot work, then try the needlework that has never been seen before.
Zhao Jue slowly stroked the stitches at the corner of the character's mouth, and it turned out that the dark side was thick and dark. You abandoned the common rules of embroidery, changed the direction of the stitches according to the trend, and even lowered the needles horizontally.
Well, since the rules are not suitable, then you don't care about the rules
Zhao Jue glanced at Yuan Wanran, and saw that she was gentle but decisive, and her heart moved.
He expected that Yuan Wanran, a village girl, had little knowledge and was reserved. Such people are most likely to be conservative and fall into a dead end and find it difficult to get rid of it if they are unable to escape due to conservative reasons.
While he chose her to embroider the embroidery painting, he had thought that if the progress stagnated, he would not wait much, and immediately change his generals.
How could this person say that since the rules are not suitable, then you don't care about the rules.
Seeing that Zhao Jue was not staring at him for a moment, Yuan Wanran quickly asked: Does Zhao Mausoleum hope to follow the old method and follow the authentic embroidery style of Daxia?
It turns out that Zhao Jue is planning this way, and the old man paid the money, so she could only do it, and she was worried and thought about it again...
Zhao Jue moved his eyes back to the embroidery floor and pointed at the beautiful woman in the Western Regions who had embroidered her dark background.
This place is also a deep shadow. Does Miss Han Zhao also plan to apply needles?
Yes, but it's still time to embroider
Then please use your nose and eyes to demonstrate the needle method
Yuan Wanran sat down and threaded the needle, Zhao Jue cut his hands and watched
At that time, the north wind was slightly blowing outside the small embroidery room, and there were people in the distance, and there were only the sound of needles and threads passing through the embroidery ground in the room. It was bouncing, squirting, squirting, squirting, squirting, squirting, squirting,
After a while, Zhao Jue said: The pins seem to be messy, but they still illuminate the light and the texture of the needles, but why is the density of the pins determined?
Yuan Wanran replied: The density is not certain, everyone should consider it according to the appearance of the object.
Zhao Jue was beside him, paying attention to Yuan Wanran's palm slightly exposed when he stopped the needle and the palm was white due to the cold. The index finger of the needle was pressed out of the embroidered needle prints on the abdomen.
Yuan Wanran raised her face and repeatedly asked, did the comprador Zhao hope to use the old embroidery method?
Zhao Jue said: No, you have made some adjustments. If you think that the acupuncture methods are used in this way, then use them without any need to be confined to them.
He looked at the embroidery paintings again, and on the one hand, he could strive for excellence and to be more perfect, and on the other hand, he was not allowed to be praised, and he was full of complacency and relaxed. He also said: But if the dizziness turns to the color, it is better to be natural and natural.
The boss and the customer spoke, Yuan Wanran had no choice but to agree.
Zhao Jue asked: Do you think this embroidery painting can be completed as scheduled?
Yuan Wanran said truthfully: The needlework required by this Thai imitation embroidery painting is particularly delicate, and you also specified that you want high-quality products, so the construction period is very fast.
She had an idea about this, but she was hesitant, afraid of saying it, and taught Zhao Jue that her tiny subordinate was so big and savvy and impatient.
Zhao Jue pondered and asked: Can additional personnel be sent to speed up the progress?
Yuan Wanran was secretly happy, this was the idea in her belly
She was afraid that she could not bear the burden, so she suppressed her joy and replied as usual: If you find another embroiderer to embroider, take turns to rest every hour, everyone will be energetic when they are on duty, and can do their best, which will speed up the progress.
Other embroidery girls may master the Thai painting theory like you?
Yes, when I was exploring the acupuncture rules, other embroiderers also studied together.
OK, let go and do it. If anyone wants to adjust it, I will let the embroidery workshop transfer. If there is insufficient manpower or materials, don't wait until I come and ask for instructions. You can speak directly to the embroidery workshop and I will let them know everything.
Yuan Wanran secretly sighed that Zhao's comprador trusted his subordinates, supported him with great expenses. He is such a good boss and a good customer!
She expressed her admiration and gratitude on her face, and Zhao Jue felt better, so she said something more
He said: I also expected that the construction period was too short, and I didn't plan to customize this embroidery painting at the beginning, until I saw a painter's painting before.
Yuan Wanran thought for a while and asked: Is Daxia's painter?
Zhao Jue nodded, a painter named "Xingyuezhai". He integrated Thaixi painting techniques into Daxia painting. His techniques were novel and original. I therefore had the idea of imitating it and imitating Thaixi oil paintings with Daxia embroidery.
How did Zhao's comprador use both appreciation and painting?
It is different from the person who is talented in Xingyuezhai. It is a good product if you take action. If you are a mediocre person, you will not be a dog if you draw a tiger.
Zhao Jue paused and said: Unfortunately, Daxia's paintings are based on literati paintings, and emphasize "similar and freehand paintings" and light on the "realistic" of Thai Western paintings. Literati have always been conservative and refuse to accept innovative changes. They criticized Xingyuezhai's rebelliousness, the clown jumping and clown is innovative, and blasphemed the national genius.
Yuan Wanran lowered her head and looked at the embroidered land. In this way, wouldn’t the road ahead be difficult?
Otherwise, now that businessmen are emerging, giant businessmen are active in their minds and wealthy, and are willing to try new things. If they support them, they can also create a new trend. I customized this Thai embroidery painting, which is also a test of whether it is feasible to combine Thai oil paintings with Daxia embroidery. I plan to expand my business.
After Zhao Jue finished speaking, he felt that he had said too much to Yuan Wanran, so he stopped talking and explained his personal request to the embroidered painting, and then he immediately said to his resignation.
He left the embroidery room and walked towards the corner door of the yard. Unexpectedly, Yuan Wanran pointed to her sleeve to protect her from the cold. Due to the cold, her palms turned white and her fingertips left with needle marks.
He instructed Zhao Zhong to explain to the embroidery workshop to install a few more charcoal pots in the small embroidery room, and to settle the extra expenses on my account
Zhao Zhong, who followed him, agreed without hesitation
Zhao Jue walked a few steps and said: Put water in front of the charcoal basin, the room is too dry and not good.
Zhao Zhong's pace is a little slow
His master cherishes talents. If Mrs. Han Zhao has a good job, it is not surprising that he will be treated well. Moreover, in his master's past courtesy of corporals, the expenses of a few pots of charcoal are not even a drop in the cost of a few pots of charcoal are not considered a drop in the bucket.
However, according to his memory, the master never took care of the other party's house carefully.
At this time, Yuan Wanran called out softly from the embroidery room
My husband
Zhao Jue stopped and looked back. Through the gaps between the branches and leaves of the honeysuckle frame in the heart of the courtyard, he actually couldn't see clearly the scene in front of the embroidery room, but if he didn't guess, he knew that Zhao Ye came to pick up his wife.
Yuan Wanran thought that Zhao Jue should leave, and there was no one around, so she held her husband's arm and snuggled up.
My husband, come and pick me up later in the future, don't wait
Zhao Ye lowered his head and rubbed his wife's head lightly. It's not a big deal. I'm having tea and chatting in the doorman, and I like to wait for you
Ah?
Zhao Ye smiled and said: Every time it's time to finish work, I look at the embroidery workshop, and I'm sure that a good thing is about to happen. My little puffer fish is about to come out, and I'm going to see you.
Zhao Jue couldn't hear the couple's dear whispers, and he didn't want to listen, so he turned around early and left.
But a thin haze seems to rise in my heart. I walked a long way, but the annoyance still remains.
He called out with a wooden face: Zhao Zhong
Yes, master
No need to put water before the charcoal basin
Ah?
If a person does not know how to take care of himself, he is a fool and deserves to suffer
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