"What do you think, young owner?"

Lin Meiyi tilted her head and looked at Mo Qingcheng who was sitting beside her.

The little boss was still looking at her Oiran design concept drawing, and when he heard her inquiry, he paused for a while before raising his head, facing her with the drawing, pointing to the clothes on it and asking:

"Can the jacquard on this dress be made by the embroidery girl in our embroidery workshop?"

Hearing this, the shopkeeper Qiu and the others looked up at the drawings one after another, and the Oiran lady was wearing a gorgeous robe in bright red, and there were large patches of flowers on the robe, which were very gorgeous.

This dress is undoubtedly good-looking, and even the embroidery girls in the embroidery workshop feel excited when they see it, which shows that the aesthetics of Da Zhou and Japanese aesthetics have a lot in common.

But when Mo Qingcheng's question was raised, the big guy's heart suddenly chuckled, and the heat brain calmed down, and then they reacted, their skills are limited, and they want to take the clothes on this painting into reality, and it is still a mystery whether they can succeed.

Realizing this problem, everyone looked at Lin Meiyi nervously, they wanted to hear her thoughts.

Lin Meiyi took the drawing, put down the teacup, faced everyone, and said with a light smile: "Didn't I say it, I am responsible for the makeup of the Oiran, and everything I draw can be realized." ”

After explaining, she didn't say anything more, just showed a mysterious smile, it seemed that she didn't intend to tell everyone the details.

Shopkeeper Qiu and the others thought that this was Lin Meiyi's ancestral stunt, knowing that these skills were not easily passed on to outsiders, they nodded their heads in understanding.

The technical problems were overcome by Lin Meiyi, what else could Mo Qingcheng not do?

He got up and said excitedly: "Since everyone thinks it's okay, let's work together to do this activity!" But ......."

The words changed, and his expression became serious, "All of you are the old people in the embroidery workshop, I believe that everyone only hopes that the embroidery workshop is getting better and better, and this event is related to the life and death of the embroidery workshop. ”

Having said this, Mo Qingcheng didn't say any more, everyone who should understand understands, and if he doesn't understand, don't blame him for cleaning it up regardless of his love for many years.

Everyone looked at each other, the lively atmosphere faded, and the shopkeeper Qiu was the first to stand up and swore that he would never leak any news to the outside world.

At the beginning of her, Yunxiu and the others got up one after another and swore in front of Mo Qingcheng that if they leaked a little bit about Oiran street activities, they would not die.

The ancients swore a very heavy oath and made such a poisonous oath, Mo Qingcheng was finally relieved.

Although he knew that his approach was easy to chill his subordinates, it was a critical moment, and he had just arrived at the embroidery workshop and didn't know much about everyone, so he made this decision.

Knowing that he was losing people's hearts by doing this, Mo Qingcheng immediately called the shopkeeper Qiu after the meeting and asked her to give the big guy an extra half-month's salary.

Shopkeeper Qiu took the order and told everyone the good news, and Mo Qingcheng immediately received a wave of praise.

Looking at the big guy's happy smile, Lin Meiyi suddenly felt that this little boss had the potential to be a big boss.

Separated from everyone with a smile, Lin Meiyi found Mo Qingcheng, who was still studying the Oiran modeling drawings, and told him what she hadn't finished just now.

"Shao Dongjia, the embroidery workshop is full of women, just you are a man, just now you also said that you have experience, so go to the Qinglou to talk to the bustard about cooperation, please leave it to you! All preparations need to be approved by Qinglou before we can act, and we are waiting for your good news. ”

After speaking, while the young man was still in shock, Lin Meiyi quickly slipped away.

Mo Qingcheng blinked wide, looked up at the hourglass on the desk, and his expression gradually distorted.

and got off work early for no reason, did you take him, a young owner, in your eyes? !

Obviously, no.

Wrong!

Wait a minute!

He has to go to the Qinglou now?

I don't know what kind of fragrant scene I thought of, Mo Qingcheng suddenly felt dry in his mind, and hurriedly picked up the teacup on the table and took a sip, which suppressed the inexplicable nervousness.

Go and go, the master is going to talk about serious business, above board, afraid of a bird!

So, in the middle of the night, there was a knock on the door of Lin Meiyi's house, and the anxious voice of the embroidery workshop guy sounded outside the door, so anxious that he was about to cry.

At the moment before the neighbors were about to be woken up, Xiao Hei, who was only wearing a pair of pants and didn't have time to put on clothes, opened the door.

The guy recognized him, and hurriedly begged Xiao Hei to call Lin Meiyi, saying that their young owner was entangled by the old bustard in the Qinglou, and he would not be released. Shopkeeper Qiu had already gone, and before leaving, he told him that if they didn't come back after half an hour, let him come to Lin Meiyi.

This sounds quite funny, but the guy knows that the situation is very serious, and seeing that half an hour has passed, he has not come back, so he immediately ran to find Lin Meiyi.

Lin Meiyi heard the conversation in the courtyard in the house, shrugged helplessly, a little crying and laughing, but inexplicably excited.

Qinglou~, she hasn't been there yet!

But ridicule is ridicule, if something happens to Mo Qingcheng's little owner, it will not be good.

Lin Meiyi hurriedly put on her clothes and walked out, told Xiao Hei to take care of the house, and followed the embroidery workshop guys to the Qinglou.

There is no one in other places now, but the lights are brilliant on this side of Flower Street.

Suddenly breaking into this bustling street from a quiet place, Lin Meiyi suddenly felt refreshed.

Enthusiastically followed the guy to the gate of the largest green building, the flower girl who was guarding the door to greet the guests widened her eyes in surprise, although she didn't say it, but Lin Meiyi knew what she was thinking at a glance.

This flower lady, I'm afraid she is a woman who came to find her husband and return home.

The guy pulled Lin Meiyi and was about to go in, but the flower lady reacted and hurriedly stepped forward to stop the two, "This lady, this is not a place for women to go in!" ”

Lin Meiyi was urged by her buddy in a hurry, and she didn't comb her hair when she came, she just used a wooden hairpin to tie her hair at the back of her head, and it is no wonder that people treat her as a married woman.

The guy was about to explain something to the flower girl, Lin Meiyi stepped forward, took out a piece of silver and stuffed it into her hand, and in the other party's helpless smile, she dragged the guy into the Qinglou.

Now it is the second half, the atmosphere of the ambiguous flower hall is not as noisy as imagined, the guests are holding the girl to drink in the field, the beautiful girl is playing the pipa music for the guests on the field, at first glance, it is really a bit of elegant charm.

The guy obviously hadn't been to this kind of place, so the pipa girl was so fascinated that her eyes wouldn't have turned, if Lin Meiyi hadn't pulled him upstairs, he would have been able to stay in the hall and be motionless.

When I came to the second floor, there were more voices here than in the hall, fighting wine, singing, and the indescribable voices.