Sure enough, as Zhao Po expected, as soon as the news of the Weaving Moon Workshop making dragon robes came out, the whole of China exploded.

Orders for Weaving Moon Fang soared like crazy, and at the same time, prices rose.

Not only did the people invited by Song Jue before say that they must be there, but the celebrities who were not invited also handed over the post, expressing their willingness to spend their own money to participate in the new product launch conference of Zhiyuefang.

Zhao Po hurriedly recruited a few more embroiderers, and tried his best to persuade Gan Junliu to wait for this time to pass before living back in Gan's house.

Not long after the happy time, the Ministry of Rites sent the specifications of the ancestor dragon robe to the Song family.

Zhao Po looked at the booklet in front of him, and tears were about to fall.

Gold and silver threads, agate jade, extremely delicate and cumbersome totems.

The clothes that the emperor will only wear once in the New Year's sacrifice are worth ten years of living expenses for ordinary people's families - maybe more.

Zhao Po sighed lightly, picked up the pen and drew something on the drawing.

As he was in earnest, the door to the study was pushed open.

Zhao Po looked up, it was the maid, early summer.

Early Summer's face was gloomy, her face was bulging, she pursed her lips, walked to her desk without saying a word, filled the half-empty teapot, and then turned to leave.

Zhao Po was in a good mood, so he said, "Eh, you wait, don't leave yet." ”

Early Summer had to walk back to the desk sullenly.

"What's the matter, ma'am?"

"Why are you unhappy today? Your attitude of service in the past is much better than that. ”

"Childe is not here." Top back in early summer.

"Poof, you're comfortable with this discrimination. I'm married to Song Jue, are you scolding me in your heart for not being worthy? Zhao Po asked curiously.

"I have to scold you, but I don't think you're unworthy."

This answer was completely unexpected by Zhao Po: "I didn't expect you to be quite rational at a young age." ”

"You're younger than me." Early summer road.

Zhao Po was stunned for a moment.

I always felt that I was eating tender grass in the old cow subconsciously, and I forgot that Song Jue was the old cow now.

"Yes. It seems that I and Song Jue are more compatible. ”

Chu Xia agreed in his heart, but he didn't want to nod, so he just turned his face sideways.

"Alright, you go down. By the way, can you bring me some sweet soup? ”

"Hmph, I'll kill you."

Hatsu said a little angrily, and pushed the door out as she spoke.

Zhao Po looked at the back of early summer with interest.

This kid is pretty cute.

Before the door was closed, someone else came in.

This time it's Zhao Jin.

As soon as Zhao Jin saw Zhao Po, he ran over with a little crying and a little anger: "Sister! ”

"What's wrong?"

"Song Chen hasn't been looking for me lately."

"How so?"

"I don't know. No matter how I contacted him, he said he was not available, why did he suddenly become a busy man? ”

Zhao Po recalled what had happened recently, and suddenly had an ominous premonition.

She finally comforted her sister, and Zhao Jin broke into tears and went out with a smile. Zhao Po was still a little uneasy in his heart.

Song Jue didn't go home for a long time, and she couldn't find anyone to discuss.

After thinking about it for a while, he decided to go directly to Song Chen.

Song Chen opened the door and was a little surprised when he saw Zhao Po's face.

Zhao Po asked straight to the point: "Xiao Jin said that you haven't seen her recently, why?" Is it related to what Song Jue said before? ”

Song Chen turned around and went back to the room: "Yes." ”

He sat down at the small table, poured a cup of tea, handed it to Zhao Po, and then poured himself another cup of tea.

Zhao Po followed him and sat in front of him: "Why? ”

"Our Song family has already attracted the attention of the emperor. I don't know if I can go to the battlefield in the future, whether I can win glory for the country and my family, and whether I can take care of Xiao Jin. It is irresponsible to continue to provoke Xiao Jin at this time. Song Chen stared at the tea in the cup, and his voice was a little dull.

"Then are you just avoiding Xiao Jin? Have you considered how uncomfortable she is now? ”

"Can I tell her the truth?"

"Then you can also make up a reason to make her feel better, right?"

"I don't want to lie to her."

"You ......"

Zhao Po was speechless for a while.

"Why are you so honest?"

"Sister-in-law praised it falsely."

"I'm scolding you."

"Sister-in-law, don't be angry."

"I'm so angry."

"Okay."

Zhao Po wrapped his lower lip around his upper row of teeth, his expression hideous.

Is this person really Song Jue's younger brother?

"Forget it. I'll send a message to Shuang'er and ask her to accompany Zhao Jin more recently. As for you, I don't think you really understand Xiao Jin, she is far stronger than you think. ”

"Maybe, but I don't dare risk it."

"You're saying this as if she's not hurt now."

Song Chen smiled: "Didn't sister-in-law say that she could comfort Xiao Jin for me?" Then I will feel at ease. ”

Zhao Po got up, thought for a while, and said, "I don't dare to promise you, but Song Jue and I will work hard to give you a chance to realize your ambitions." But the premise is that you have to try to understand Xiao Jin, and at the same time cultivate your ability to lead the army. The lives of thousands of soldiers are not an easy responsibility. ”

"I understand. After a while, I will go to the Western Regions to see the battlefield and live a life of eating and sleeping in the open. Xiao Jin is right, you can't be a good general if you stay in one place all the time. ”

Zhao Po nodded silently and pushed the door out.

Behind him, Song Chen stayed in the room, sat in place, and looked at the air in the distance attentively.

He looked at it so seriously that the air in front of him seemed to have condensed into a solid body.

He saw the girl who was angry and embarrassed on that bright afternoon.

I saw the cautious look on the steps as he sat next to him.

He couldn't help but reach out, trying to grab her.

But how to catch it?

Song Chen's hands were clenched into fists, clenched tightly, and his eyes flickered.

This month, Zhao Po really didn't have much free.

The Weaver Moon Workshop is too busy.

It's too busy.

Just stacking up the orders has a thick book.

Zhao Po once wondered if Zhiyuefang had robbed the business of other clothing stores.

So she asked Song Jue for the account books of other clothing stores in his hand and took a look.

Well, it's true that all the business has been robbed.

Zhao Po glanced at Song Jue apologetically.

"Madame, are you really sorry?"

"Actually, it's a little bit happier. Hahahahahahaha ”

For this new product release, the four popular stores in Huadu, namely Zhiyuefang, Caiyinlou, Hongsleeve Pavilion and Chunlailou, are working together and preparing in full swing.

Due to the news that Weaving Moon Workshop is making dragon robes is too exciting, during this time, the popularity of Weaving Moon Workshop's new spring products has only risen.

Nowadays, Huadu measures a person's financial reputation by two major criteria: whether he is a member of the Sunrise Pavilion and whether he has an invitation letter from the Weaving Moon Workshop.

The threshold of the Song Mansion was about to be broken by the small servants of the major mansions.

Coupled with Song Jue's deliberate guidance from secretly sending people, who received the invitation and which one was in the front position has become the biggest hot topic for everyone in Huadu to spend time after dinner.

Such a vigorous and steaming atmosphere has been pushed to a climax with the arrival of the New Year.