Chapter 183: Inner Turmoil (3)

If Mu Li knew what he thought in his heart, she would definitely burst out laughing, although she was not face blind, but she didn't have that much ability to remember so many unfamiliar faces at the same time, the reason why she recognized it as a raw guest or a regular guest was just because she had been observant of words and expressions a lot, and from some of their small expressions, where was the real memory.

However, these Mu He and those customers don't know, they just think that this girl is young and has a really good memory.

By the time all the loaches were sold, it was almost noon.

After Mu Li cleaned up the stall, she went to the embroidery pavilion and handed over all the fifteen silks embroidered by Wang Guihua and Huaihua to Li Xinhong.

After getting the ninety-eight texts, I was going to buy some more silk silks and purses, but Li Xinhong said to her: "Mu Xiaomei, you are not in a hurry to get the silk first, I have another business I want to do with you here, I want to ask a good embroiderer to embroider a set of wedding pillow quilt covers, but the time is a little rushed, and it will be embroidered within half a month, I don't know if you want to take over this business?" The price is easy to say. ”

There is a family in the town who wants to marry a daughter, and the other party who marries is the son of a rich family, but the son's mother is seriously ill, and he has been sick for several days, and the son's brother is a filial son.

The person who married his daughter gave Li Xinhong all the things to marry.

Because the time is too rushed, the wedding dress and the pillow quilt cover for the wedding have to be embroidered with the mandarin duck festive pattern, although Li Xinhong also has a few embroidery girls, but one has recently been sick, and the other two are embroidering the red hijab of the wedding dress, leaving two pillowcases and two quilt covers that no one embroiders.

If these are handed over to the embroidery girl to embroider, the embroidery is not compatible with the wedding dress, which will make the rich family angry, and it will be a big deal if she smashes her embroidery pavilion's reputation, so if you think about it, it will be the two people introduced by Mu Xiaomei.

Judging from the more than a dozen embroideries embroidered by Mu Xiaomei in just a few days, these two people are not only fast, but also embroidered well, although they don't know how to embroider large pieces, but they should not be bad, and now they can only gamble, otherwise they will really not be able to catch up with the day of submission.

Two pillowcases, two quilt covers, this is not a small piece, such a large thing has to be embroidered within half a month, Aunt Osmanthus and Huaihua have to stay up all night to finish, I am afraid that the eyes will be boiled out.

"Sister Hong, if the embroidery is finished, how much can you pay?" Mu Li asked, if you give more, then you can also consider it.

"If the embroidery is good, I will give half the money." Li Xinhong said, originally thought that Mu Li should be very happy as soon as this price came out, after all, she knew a little how poor this little girl was.

Unexpectedly, Mu Li shook her head: "Sister Hong, you can invite someone else, I am only two people, if I want to embroider so many pieces for you in half a month, I am afraid that my eyes will be broken, and if my eyes are broken, they will die if they make a living by embroidery." ”

Hearing Mu Li's bland refusal, Li Xinhong was secretly annoyed, she knew that this little girl was raising the price, after all, if she really thought about the two embroidery girls, she would refuse when she opened her mouth, instead of refusing after asking the price.

Although she knew what this little girl was thinking, Li Xinhong also had to smile and said: "Mu Xiaomei, don't be in a hurry to refuse, so let's do it, if you promise to do the next job, then I will give another hundred yuan, how about it?" ”

To give an extra 100 wen is to give 600 wen, and they all said that their eyes would be boiled, and they still picked it like this.