Chapter 9 Shocking
"The peach petals here are halo needles, the color is dark and light, dark red, crimson, pink, light red...... At least six red needles and threads were used. ”
"It seems that combined with the embroidery method of Suzhou embroidery, the heart of this peach blossom is light and slender, rising with the wind."
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After some discussion, these embroidery girls couldn't help blushing, remembering the humiliation they had just given Shen Yueying, and they couldn't wait to find a hole to get into.
But even more Xiuniang was shocked, surrounded Shen Yueying, and flattered her.
"Little girl, how come you know so many embroidery?"
"Where did you learn from?"
"Do you want to accept apprentices?"
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Embroidery is also an art in ancient times, the master and apprentice have passed down the lineage, each family has its own embroidery method, will not be like the modern public teaching, no one cares.
Shen Yueying smiled proudly and answered everyone's questions one by one.
This errand was taken down like this, and Miss Fang was very satisfied, and took Shen Yueying to get a deposit of ten taels of silver.
"Zhou Lang and I met in the peach forest, the peach blossoms were flying, and we fell in love at first sight. So I hope to embroider peach blossoms on my wedding dress as well. ”
A beautiful smile melted on the corner of Miss Fang's lips, falling into memory.
She read the verses of "Tao Yao", her eyes were intoxicated and affectionate.
"The peach is dying, scorching its bloom. The son is home, and it is appropriate for him to live in his room. ”
Shen Yueying was also moved, and nodded vigorously.
"Don't worry, Miss Fang, I will definitely embroider the most beautiful wedding dress for you, so that you can become the happiest bride!"
Miss Fang shyly lowered her head and held Shen Yueying's hand.
"Then please Miss Shen."
Shen Yueying happily took the money and left, ten taels of silver was a lot of money.
In ancient times, one tael of silver was enough for an ordinary countryman's house for a year.
For ten taels of silver, you can buy an acre of fine land, or you can buy a decent shop.
Shen Yueying's plan was to get all the fifty taels of silver, buy a good embroidery shop, and concentrate on selling embroidery.
Now, let's make a name for herself and attract some customers to prepare for the money.
"Humph!"
Suddenly, a cold snort came, and Shen Yueying saw a white-clothed man staring at her in disgust at the corridor, and suddenly felt inexplicable.
The weather turned cold, and the man in white was actually holding an orchid fan in his hand, fanning the wind, very elegant.
Shen Yueying took a closer look, but found that this fan was made of silk cloth, and the orchids embroidered on it were quiet and elegant, and the background was a crystal bright moon.
The embroidery is somewhat familiar, it seems to be made by the original owner, and the handkerchief needle method embroidered by the original owner is the same.
But the original owner didn't like orchids, because her sister Shen Yueying liked orchids.
Shen Yueying once starved the original owner for three days because she broke a pot of orchids and almost killed her.
But the original owner embroidered a lot of orchids, all of which were thrown to her by the maid to please the Shen family's daughter.
This fan is no exception, the original owner changed it several times, and Shen Yueying was satisfied.
It turned out to be used for this purpose!
The corners of Shen Yueying's lips hooked up a sarcastic smile, glanced at Fang Xiaogongzi, and left directly.
Fang Yuanan closed the fan, and thought that the second miss of the Shen family would be shamelessly entangled, but he didn't expect her to leave like this.
"Shen Yueying."
He couldn't help but call out to her, and regretted it as soon as he spoke.
This woman's heart is dead, like a piece of kraft candy, why does he provoke her?
However, Shen Yueying didn't even look back, but instead quickened her pace and disappeared in front of Fang Yuan'an's eyes, as if she was getting rid of some trouble.
Fang Yuan'an looked stunned, and slapped his palms with a fan, puzzled.
Could it be that when a woman gets married, she completely changes her personality?