Mother Qian still pretended to be stupid, and ignored Shen Yueying's questioning, "I haven't seen a scholar, how can there be a scholar in our place?" It's you, girl, with a long logo and a ...... figure."

Shen Yueying, who was already impatient, interrupted Mother Qian's words and asked word by word, "Where did that scholar go!" ”

Seeing that Shen Yueying was already angry to the limit, Mother Qian slowly admitted, "There is indeed a little young master who came to our store today, although he is dressed as a scholar, he has infinite power, and he has smashed several of my tables. ”

Then he pointed to the rotten wood piled up in the corner.

Listening to Mother Qian's hints, Shen Yueying naturally understood that if she wanted to take Yu Hua away, she would have to make up the money for this table today.

However, this is really in line with Yu Hua's style.

"Empty mouth and white teeth, who knows if what you said is true or false, I want my husband to admit it to my face."

Shen Yueying didn't want to bear this debt of unknown origin, and besides, Mother Qian didn't know how to blackmail her.

Mother Qian saw through Shen Yueying's calculations at a glance, and smiled slightly, "Ah Luo, Ah Yi, you show that little young master to this girl." ”

With a noise upstairs, Shen Yueying finally saw Yu Hua who was tied up, but closed the door in the next second.

Shen Yueying knew that she was in trouble today, but in order to let herself and Yu Hua get out, she had to grit her teeth and ask for compensation.

"And how much do you say?"

Mother Qian stretched out her palm and compared it to five, Shen Yueying had no choice but to hand over the money bag she was carrying, no more, no less, exactly five taels, but Mother Qian shook her head, "It's not five taels, it's fifty taels." ”

Shen Yueying's eyes widened in shock, and before she could open her mouth, she heard Mother Qian start to play tricks, "These woods are all good materials, and fifty taels are cheap for you." ”

At this time, Yu Hua's angry voice also came from upstairs, "Go away, don't touch me!" ”

Shen Yueying didn't want to entangle with Mother Qian, after all, this Baihualou was an indecent place.

Even if Shen Yueying didn't have anything to do and sat in this courtyard for a long time, there would be gossip behind her back, not to mention that they were already entangled with Mother Qian.

Shen Yueying clutched the cloth in her sleeve tightly, and her eyes became more and more indifferent.

And Mother Qian looked at Shen Yueying's momentary reaction, and immediately quickly changed her attitude, and her tone was very frivolous.

"If you don't have the money to pay off this debt, why don't you come to my courtyard and communicate with these sisters?"

Shen Yueying tried her best to resist the urge to scold, and looked at her coldly.

"I'm afraid that if you give these fifty taels, you won't let us leave easily, right?"

"Tell me, what is your real purpose?"

Mother Qian smiled like a flower, sat down at the table again and sipped tea, but her attitude was very tough.

"The girl is smart, I want to ask the girl to make clothes for the girls in Baihualou, to be glamorous, it must be better than the Qinglou!"

Better than the one that cleared the building?

Is this relationship going to fight with Qinglou?

Or does she want to beat herself herself?

The corners of Shen Yueying's mouth twitched, her eyes rolled, and she said with some embarrassment: "Auntie, it's not that I don't want to, but they all invited a painter to design the dance skirt, saying that it was a reference to the style of ancient times." ”

"I'm just an embroiderer, it's okay what you want me to embroider, but how to design better dance clothes, how can I do this?"

"Oh, really?"

The corners of Mother Qian's lips hooked, looked at her with sharp eyes, and walked around her, her voice was delicate and contrived.

"I heard that the song and dance party was designed by you, the colorful marquee is ingenious, Shen Xiuniang's ability is very great, and I will be cold in front of the Baihualou!"

"Where and where, do you believe this rumor? I am a little embroiderer, if I have this ability, why do I have to work hard to embroider? Blossom directly to the building! ”

Shen Yueying shirked all of them and refused to admit it.

"Auntie, I'm afraid you heard the wrong rumors, it's useless to hold me hostage, you should go to the Shaodong family. I don't know where he invited the master, who is so powerful! ”

Hearing this, Mother Qian was a little confused.

After all, Shen Xiuniang is so young, she has a unique embroidery art, and she can sing and dance, which is also too rebellious!

"Then maybe I misheard? But this dance costume, you have to make it for me! ”

Shen Yueying was suddenly a little embarrassed, what the hell was she fighting in the ring with herself?

She couldn't help but feel a little melancholy.

"Auntie, when I open the door to do business, I will naturally take any job, but if you want me to make a new dance costume out of thin air, it will be better than the original, I can't guarantee this."

"I can only guarantee that you are satisfied with my embroidery bag!"

Mother Qian nodded and gave a rare compliment.

"I heard that your embroidery is a must, and a handkerchief alone sells for a tael of silver, but it is too difficult to buy, and the girls in my building are not complete."

Shen Yueying had a smile on her face, stepped forward, and lowered the handkerchief in her sleeve.

"Auntie, look at this embroiderer, if you are satisfied, I will send you ten, and then with a good-looking dance dress, you give a price, how about we cooperate well?"

Mother Qian's face suddenly showed a satisfied smile, glanced at the cloth in her hand, and took it.

The mandarin ducks on the cloth silk are lifelike and vivid, and they are not at all the level of ordinary embroiderers.

Mother Qian rubbed the handkerchief carefully, not to mention how the embroidery was, just to say that this fabric is a fine brocade, so soft and delicate.

If these pictures are also embroidered on the clothes of those girls, it must reflect that they are more delicate than flowers.

Mother Qian hurriedly stopped Shen Yueying and invited her to the table, showing a shrewd smile.

"Shen Xiuniang, I won't embarrass you anymore, but you have to embroider a few clothes for our girl."

Shen Yueying heard that Mother Qian had regressed, and her heart suddenly relaxed, she was really afraid that Mother Qian would have to embroider some novel dance clothes and fight with Qinglou.

So how did she and the young owner explain?

After all, the young owner can help her a lot in times of crisis.

"No problem, but you'll have to let me go first."

"Okay, good ......" Mother Qian immediately responded to Shen Yueying's request and beckoned the woman next to her to invite Yu Hua down.

Shen Yueying stood by the stairs, staring at the house for a moment, until Yu Hua appeared with a helpless face.

Shen Yueying immediately stepped forward, sorted out Yu Hua's clothes, and couldn't help but laugh.

"Xianggong, is your innocence gone?

Yu Hua shook his head, couldn't help but smile bitterly, and stroked his forehead.

"Don't worry, for the husband and the lady, I am like a jade, but I was a little dizzy after a few glasses of wine."

But Qian's mother shook her handkerchief, her eyes disdainful.

"My girl in Hualou is very expensive, your father-in-law has already given him a lot of face to come in, and he still wants my girl to accompany him, but it costs a lot of money!"

Shen Yueying hurriedly helped Yu Hua to sit down at the table, and when she heard this, she couldn't help but laugh.

This is disgusted that Yu Hua is just a poor scholar with no money!