Zhao Po carefully lifted the curtain.

The ground was a mess, with arrowheads, blood, and tattered clothes.

Shuang'er was protected by Wei Feng in his arms, frightened, and looked at Zhao Po subconsciously.

Zhao Po stepped down, pulled Shuang'er into his arms, and said thank you to Wei Feng.

Wei Feng nodded and put his knife into the sheath.

Zhao Po looked at Zen Zhen on the side.

Compared with Wei Feng, Zen is really a little more embarrassed.

His clothes were torn, his arms were painted, and his face was stained with blood, and he didn't know if it was his own or that of an enemy.

Zhao Po said distressedly: "You can sit in the car." ”

Zen Zhen wanted to refuse, but he was also injured in his leg and couldn't walk, so he had to obediently follow Zhao Po into the carriage.

The atmosphere in the car was somewhat delicate.

Zen Zhen quietly raised his eyes and looked at Song Jue.

The former owner was the same as before, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and he couldn't see joy or anger.

But Zen Zhen could still feel that Song Jue was not very happy in his heart.

As for the reason, I know it well.

Zen sat in silence, not making a sound.

Such a heavy atmosphere made Zhao Po feel uncomfortable.

She tried her best to liven up the atmosphere, but neither of them paid attention, and she couldn't find anything interesting and easy for the three of them to talk about.

Just when he was embarrassed and helpless, the carriage suddenly stopped.

Zhao Po lifted the curtain and asked Wei Feng, "Is it already here?" She suddenly found that Wei Feng's face was flushed with excitement, and a strange light was shining in his eyes.

She looked suspiciously at Wei Feng's gaze and saw Zhao Jin and Song Chen with stiff expressions.

Zhao Po shouted excitedly: "Old sister! What are you doing? Then he turned around and frantically hammered Song Jue's thigh: "Big brother!" Your brother and my sister hooked up! ”

Zhao Jin hurriedly waved his hand and explained, "I didn't do anything!" ”

Zhao Po happily jumped out of the carriage and trotted over to the two.

Song Chen saluted Zhao Po: "Miss Zhao." ”

Zhao Po said solemnly: "You are not allowed to bully my sister." ”

Song Chen's cheeks were slightly red, but he didn't refute.

"I'll give you time to say goodbye." Zhao Po took a few steps back, and then made a gesture of poking his hand in the eyes and turned his back to show that he would never peek.

Who is, Song Jue got out of the carriage at this time and walked towards everyone.

Zhao Jin is anti-guest-oriented: "Sister! Where did you and Song Gongzi go? ”

Zhao Po turned his back and pretended not to hear.

Song Jue saluted: "Miss Zhao, I came back from Weaving Moon Fang with Sister Ling." In the future, if Zhao Po is bored, she will ask Miss Zhao to accompany her more to entertain and relax. ”

As he spoke, he handed Zhao Jin a heavy money bag.

Zhao Jin took the money bag, tossed the weight, was overjoyed, and said in high spirits: "Don't worry, I will take good care of my sister." ”

Song Jue smiled and said, "Please also ask Miss Zhao to take good care of her brother." ”

Zhao Jin wilted again, holding the heavy money bag, nodding or refusing, and his face turned red again.

Wei Feng and Shuang'er helped Zen Zhen over, and both of them looked at the few people in front of them with relief in their eyes.

After Song Jue saluted, he took Song Chen and Wei Feng back to the car.

The Zhao sisters also returned home.

Zhao Po placed Zen Zhen in a vacant room in his courtyard, and then handed it over to a doctor to bandage Zen Zhen for treatment.

After taking care of Zen Zhen, Zhao Po called Zhao Jin to his room.

"Tell me, how long has it been?"

Zhao Jin blushed: "Just ...... Less than a month. ”

"Why didn't you tell me before?"

"You didn't ask me."

"Why don't you take the initiative to tell me about such an important thing? So I'm asking you now, what have you done? ”

"It's just to compete in the martial arts hall, and let's take a look when we pass by the shop."

"Martial arts? Have you gone to the Linyang Martial Arts Hall? Zhao Po gasped.

Zhao Jin's face turned even redder and nodded vigorously.

"I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it! You haven't been at home to eat with us these days, so you're with him? ”

Zhao Jin hurriedly defended: "I didn't mean to. It's just that when I came out of the martial arts hall, it was already time for dinner. When Song Chen and I were eating, I kept thinking about your sister, you and your father! ”

"Do you eat any of the best food at home? You said! ”

"Of course it's delicious at home! I often take Song Chen to the Sunrise Pavilion! ”

Zhao Po covered his chest: "You still go to the restaurant I opened with your boyfriend for dinner?" ”

"Sister, I was wrong! I will definitely spend more time at home with you and my parents in the future. ”

"That's it. I only hope that you and Song Chen are doing well. If he dares to treat you badly, you tell me, I ...... I told Song Jue! ”

Zhao Jin nodded again and again.

Zhao Po touched his sister's hairy head: "The child has grown up and is going to get married, and he will not be a coquettish child in his sister's arms in the future." In the future, remember to go home often, my sister has been waiting for you at home. ”

"Sister, even if I really get married, aren't we still in the same family?"

Zhao Po was stunned: "It makes sense." Okay, then you don't have to run around. Let's come back and honor the second elder. ”

Zhao Jin changed the subject: "Sister, I heard that you are taking care of the Weaving Moon Workshop now?" Now the news of the Weaver Moon Workshop's search for a painter has spread. ”

"I'm not a painter, I'm a fashion designer, but I do need to draw."

"That's pretty much it. Sister, have you received a lot of drawings? ”

"Calculate the time, and someone should submit it tomorrow. But how many, I don't know. Probably not too much. ”

"There must be quite a few!"

The next day, Zhao Po stood in front of the full pile of Zhiyuefang's desk, not only praising Zhao Jin's clever calculation, but also feeling deeply worried about his workload in the next few days.

Although she knew that she was half a celebrity now, she didn't expect to receive so many design drafts.

What's even more surprising is that in the next few days, Weaving Moon Fang received more and more design drafts, forming a small mountain.

In fact, many of the manuscripts are miserable, and it is obvious that some people just want to try their luck and see if they can get this beautiful difference.

But, of course, there are also a lot of eye-catching manuscripts.

Zhao Po worked overtime and selected seven people to write the draft, and asked them to summon them to discuss the specific matters of future cooperation in the Sunrise Pavilion two days later.

Among the works of these seven people, Zhao Po's favorite is one named Mu Luan.

His works are simple and elegant, but there are many gold, silver, and pearl wires that should be used, which adds to the atmosphere and beauty of the clothes.

It is no exaggeration to say that Mu Luan's design is exactly what Zhao Po wants.

Two days later.

Six of the seven designers came - Mu Luan did not come. He sent a message to Weaving Moon Fang saying that he was suddenly seriously ill and could not come.

Zhao Po regretted it in his heart, but illness is beyond human control, and it is not easy to force it.

Zhao Po walked in front of the six designers, bowed slightly, and said, "It's a blessing for you to be here today." The requirements for the new products of the Weaver Moon Workshop have been detailed in the letter handed to you, and I will repeat the important requirements again. Among the women's clothing launched by Zhiyuefang, there are two lines, young and mature, namely Ying Ning and Qingfeng. Who is responsible for which series has been clearly explained in the letter, and I believe you are well versed in the characteristics of the series. Now that it is winter, and two and a half months later is the spring equinox, the Weaving Moon Workshop will hold a new spring product exhibition, please hurry up and prepare the spring design draft. The design doesn't need to be done exactly to the standard of the product, it can be exaggerated, but it must be beautiful and eye-catching. ”

The six designers nodded thoughtfully.

"There is no designated designer for the jewelry of the Weaving Moon Workshop for the time being, and it will continue to be solicited from the public. But if you have a satisfactory design draft, you can show it to me, and I will give priority to adopting it, and the salary will be added. I have arranged for the embroidery girl to start making the winter clothing design draft that you sent before, please be sure to place the original design manuscript to prevent the content from leaking. ”

"Yes."

"Now that the weather is cold, I have prepared a carriage for you to take you home. The carriage is waiting at the back door, and everyone walks slowly. ”

After the designer left, Zhao Po also got into the carriage and went to the Song Mansion.