The delivery service of the Sunrise Pavilion was very popular as soon as it was launched, and countless wealthy officials and wealthy merchants sent people to order it.

Zhao Po sent the orderer a small "porcelain plate" with the same amount as the scheduled number of days. Every day when they receive a snack, they give the delivery person a porcelain plate.

In this way, by comparing the amount of porcelain plates each person receives each day, it is possible to confirm whether they have completed their task, so as to prevent someone from stealing the goods.

Sunrise Pavilion's business is getting better day by day, and it is quickly on the right track.

Zhao Po began to assign the responsibility of supervising and supervising on weekdays to Wang Fu, and began to study the Weaving Moon Workshop.

Like the Risheng Pavilion, the Weaving Moon Fang is also the old signboard of the Song family, but the business has been mediocre recently.

Zhao Po noticed this store when he was shopping before.

The store is large, the decoration is gorgeous, and the clothes and accessories sold are expensive, exquisite and gorgeous. But the problem is that it is too flashy, and it has a sense of vulgarity.

But in addition to the shortcomings of the design, this store should have other shortcomings.

Thinking of this, Zhao Po passed the sedan chair and decided to go to the Weaving Moon Workshop for a field trip.

In the bustling commercial street, the deserted Weaving Moon Fang looks out of place.

There are not many costumes on display in the Weaving Moon Workshop, but because of the eye-catching pieces, they do not look sparse.

At the back of the shop, five looms are lined up, and a female worker is making clothes next to each one.

Zhao Po and Shuang'er waited for a while after entering the store, and a small servant stepped forward.

"What does the girl want to see?"

Zhao Po smiled and said kindly: "Please call your shopkeeper." You tell him, my name is Zhao Po. ”

The little guy looked at Zhao Po quickly in surprise, and then retreated respectfully.

Zhao Po followed his figure and looked over.

A pot-bellied, fat-headed, big-eared man whispered something in the ear of an embroidery lady whose face turned pale.

The man grinned and put his hand on the woman's waist and squeezed it gently. The short hand was about to move up again, and the little guy walked over.

The man stopped unhappily and walked slowly towards Zhao Po.

This person is Ding Quan, the shopkeeper of the Weaving Moon Workshop.

"You're Zhao Po?" Ding Quan stared at Zhao Po's body obscenely, and a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Such an unfriendly look and his previous behavior made Zhao Po feel slightly annoyed, and his tone hardened: "I came today to ask you to weave the account books of the Moon Workshop in recent years. Song Gongzi should have already told you that I officially took over the Weaving Moon Workshop on the fifteenth fifteenth, and I hope you will cooperate. ”

Ding Quan/looked at Zhao Po nakedly, and she was close to her greasy face: "Isn't it just a cheap / goods that rely on the high position of the face?" What else do you need a ledger for? Why bother if you do your homework? If you can't run it anymore, you can climb into Song Mansion's bed and climb into Song Jue's kid's bed, won't the money be in hand? Really ......"

"Smack!"

Before the man could finish speaking, Zhao Po's slap had already fallen heavily on his face.

was slapped in the face in public by a woman, Ding Quan was furious, spitting at the mouth, his eyes were glowing evilly, and he scolded: "You cheap woman, do you know who you beat?" Well? Stinky/son, did you really take yourself seriously when you slept with Song Jue? Dare to hit me? ”

As he spoke, he raised a fat hand and smashed it down at Zhao Po.

Before he could get closer, his hand was grabbed by Zen Zhen. Zen Zhen raised his foot and was about to kick, but Zhao Po stopped: "Stop." ”

Zen Zhen immediately withdrew his hand, his eyes were still full of anger, and he looked at Zhao Po in puzzlement.

Ding Quan was frightened just now, but now that he was let go, he immediately scolded and said, "Hmph, count you as acquaintances." You can be honest with me in the future. . ”

Zhao Po smiled at the frightened little guy on the side and ordered, "Close the door." ”

The little guy staggered and closed the door, blocking the inquiring eyes of pedestrians outside the door.

Zhao Po found a comfortable chair, sat down leisurely, poured a cup of tea, and said lightly: "Zen Zhen, order his dumb point and continue to fight." Just don't kill or maim them. ”

"You ......" The man's pupils dilated in shock, and he was about to scold, but he couldn't make a sound.

Zen Zhen is also really angry, fists to the flesh, feet into the skin.

Ding Quan's short and fat body writhed from side to side on the ground, like a fat pig being slaughtered, and let out a hoarse cry of pain from time to time.

After a while, he was already blue and purple, and he collapsed on the ground.

Zhao Po looked at him and said with a smile, "Get up." ”

Ding Quan remained motionless.

"Zen Zhen has a good idea, don't play dead here."

Ding Quan turned over in a huff. Accidentally pressed the wound and snorted.

Zhao Po said sharply: "You don't listen to me? ”

Ding Quan stood up tremblingly.

"Starting tomorrow, you won't be able to use it."

Ding Quan raised his head and said in disbelief, "You...... What nonsense are you talking about, why are you ......"

"Just because this shop is mine. There's no room for people like you in my store. ”

Ding Quan didn't know if he hadn't been beaten enough, so he subconsciously raised his arm to make a move.

It's a pity that such an action pulled the wound, and Ding Quan gasped in pain.

He looked at Zhao Po and Zen Zhen fiercely, gritted his teeth and said, "You all wait." surnamed Zhao, you see I don't find someone to do you! ”

With that, he fled out of the store.

Zhao Po turned the coldness just now, and greeted the embroidery girls in the distance briskly: "You all come here." I am the new shopkeeper of Zhiyuefang, surnamed Zhao. In the future, I will be responsible for all matters of the Weaving Moon Workshop. I will reward you for doing a good job, but if something goes wrong, you must also have the awareness of being punished. ”

"Yes." The crowd replied.

"Miss Zhao," a good-looking embroidery lady said worriedly, "Nading has some status in the whole family, and you torture him like this today, I am afraid that he will be unhappy in his heart and will trouble you in the future." ”

Zhao Po looked at it, and this person was the woman who had just been flirted with Ding Quan.

She looked slightly older than herself, and her face was soft. Qingsi is coiled up casually with a wooden hairpin, dressed plainly, looking like a gentle big sister, but with bitterness between her eyebrows.

She grinned and said, "Don't worry, I have my own plans for doing things." What's your name? ”

"The little girl Junliu, surnamed Gan."

"I made a note of it. Whatever you call it, report it. Zhao Po said to the embroidery girls.

"Little girl Guizhi."

"Little girl gold embroidery."

"Little girl Caiyun."

"The little girl's single name is Lanzi."

"Today, the Weaving Moon Workshop will be closed for one day. Bring me all the clothes and ornaments that you have made. ”

Soon, the large wooden table was full of costumes.

Zhao Po looked over one by one and was amazed.

In the end, it is still the old shop of the Song family, and the craftsmanship of these embroiderers is extremely ingenious.

When he saw a handkerchief, Zhao Po's eyes couldn't move.

This handkerchief is embroidered on both sides. On one side of the handkerchief are two lotus flowers, while on the other side are hibiscus flowers.

Several flowers are in full bloom, delicate and tenacious.

Zhao Po hurriedly went to look through the other embroideries in the same pile, and found that this person's craftsmanship was indeed more sophisticated than others.

The stitches are so delicate that they look like a painting on the fabric from a distance. The content of the embroidery is delicate and expressive, and it is not used for the rigidity of ordinary embroidery, and the content of the embroidery is carefully thought out at a glance, as if to say something.

It's like among women, there are always some people who are flattering, and some people who are open and lively. Obviously, they all have two eyes, a nose and a mouth, but they have their own flavor.

Zhao Po asked, "Whose is this?" ”

"The little girl is clumsy."

The woman, named Junliu, curts.

"All the embroiderers in the Weaving Moon Workshop are excellent, but your craftsmanship is the most special. In the future, please train other people more, and the costumes of important guests will come to you first. If you're too late, give it to someone else. You don't have to suffer a loss, I'll give you a raise. ”

Jun Liu said: "Thank you shopkeeper." ”

Zhao Po raised his voice and said to everyone: "I want to modify the design style of the clothes of the Weaving Moon Workshop to be more simple and refreshing." Highlight people's postures, rather than blindly pursuing luxurious clothes. If you know a good designer, you can ask them to come to me with their own designs, and of course you can nominate yourself. ”

After saying that, Zhao Po put them back at their workstations, but left Junliu alone.