You can't buy it, this little rag doll was made by Wei Jin on the way here. After the hair arrived in Taizhou, let the weaver girl of Hefu get it, and no one outside would do it!

At this time, the young lady of the Kou family came over and said that she wanted to talk to Wei Jin about the fabric.

In the past, the Kou family also thought about selling the popular fabrics in the south of the Yangtze River, but the climate on both sides was different, and the aesthetics were different. After that, the Kou family never had the idea of new fabrics in Jiangnan.

Now looking at the dresses worn by those girls in Dongfeng Pavilion, Miss Kou seems to have grasped something, she needs to talk to Wei Jin more in order to completely understand the glimmer of inspiration she wants.

When Wei Jin was chatting casually with Miss Kou, she also commented on the origin, method, and choice of fabrics of the clothes worn by the girls of Dongfeng Pavilion who performed.

They're certainly not going to wear the same style, but they can learn from it. Moreover, the fabrics selected for these clothes made by Wei Jin are not particularly high-end, and when it is their turn to do them, there are naturally more and better choices.

Miss Kou's eyes lit up with excitement, and the two young ladies of the Huang family were not.

Although they are girls and have not participated in the family business, they have seen a lot since they were young, and their families have talked a lot about it, and they have a little understanding in their hearts. These things were passed back to their own families, and the fathers and brothers improved and improved, which was another way to make money.

Seeing that Miss Wei San didn't hide it, she thought it was deliberately fulfilled.

Thinking about it like this, even those members of the Duan family have to admit that in terms of open-mindedness, the third miss of the Wei family is not equal.

After the girls of Dongfeng Pavilion finished performing, Wei Jin invited the ladies to the pavilion, where a few pots were put on the table early, as well as various fresh ingredients that had been processed in advance, including beef, mutton and seafood.

When it comes to making food, Wei Jin has always refused to be behind. The soup in this seafood pot was made by herself, and the dipping sauce of the ingredients was also her unique secret.

To Wei Jin's delight, she found chili peppers and some spices found in the Zhangzhou market, and made a lot of delicacies that made people almost swallow their tongues.

Although Zhangzhou is close to the sea and there is no shortage of edible ingredients, perhaps because it is far away from the Central Plains, the food practices here are still relatively primitive. Generally speaking, except for stewing and grilling, there is little steaming. Because many seafood have a strong fishy smell, no suitable ingredients can suppress the smell.

The ingredients that have just been caught from the sea are a little tender even if they are eaten raw, but if you put them aside a little, there is a fishy smell unique to seafood in the meat, and there is not much to do except stew and grill them, and suppress this fishy smell with thick oil red sauce.

Miss Huang Er's cousin said that their fishermen there like to use a plant called lemongrass to cook seafood, and the sour fruit, which can make people cry when eaten raw, but squeezing a little on the meat of grilled fish, shrimp and crab suppresses the fishy smell.

"It's just that most of the nobles think it's too cold to eat like this, and they always like to use that kind of sauce with a strong flavor."

Listening to the description of Miss Huang Er's cousin, it is very similar to the most primitive curry method.

said that she wanted to feast guests, Wei Jin was still a little worried, but after she found the peppers and spices that had not been optimized, this banquet was basically only eaten.

"Third sister, that fan, you give me some of it, it's so delicious!"

Before leaving, Miss Huang Er and her cousin came over, and they were quite thick-skinned and directly begged for fans. She was amazed to get scallop fans at the table today, if it weren't for her face, she would be able to wrap up a table by herself.

"I'll have someone send it to you. Shh, I brought this thing from Ganzhou, it's not much, don't make a noise. If you like, I'll have someone send you a letter and ask them to send you more, but you'll have to wait a while. ”

"Send more, send more, I'll give money. It's so delicious, I'll send some to my aunt and my siblings. Don't be embarrassed to accept money, if you want my dad to like them, maybe you have to cooperate with the businessmen over there. ”

That's what she wants.

Wei Jin has done so much, do you really think she is here to help the poor? She made these famous halls in order to have one or two things that she wanted to promote, preferably related to Ganzhou, so that their Wei family in Ganzhou could have capital development. You can't just rely on your own family's support, right?

The Kou family, the Huang family, the Song family and the Zhuang family all have good things, and Miss Zhao is a partial character, but her eyes have never left those spices. Every time Wei Jin mixed the juice, she would watch her do it seriously.

The Zhao family started as a grocery businessman at the beginning, and later became a local gentleman when it developed at its best, and then put aside his old business and turned to his career. Over the years, the descendants of the Zhao family have not been very capable, their careers have not developed smoothly, and even their old professions have been swallowed up by other families, and it is difficult to recover them.

Wei Jin knew what she was thinking at a glance, and she didn't say much, she mentioned her a little bit openly and secretly, as for whether the other party could seize this opportunity, she didn't care.

After tossing all day, he finally sent away the young ladies who were guests, and when he returned to the room, Wei Jin felt that his whole body hurt everywhere.

"The reward over there in Dongfeng Pavilion has been given, right?"

"Given, in addition to the ones ordered by the third lady, Mr. Zan also let people reward some more." Lan Xiang hesitated, squatted down to pinch Wei Jin's legs, and whispered by the way, "That sister has already gone back, and when she left, she said that the third lady was hard, so she didn't come to bother." In addition, the steward who came to pick her up seemed to have sent an invitation to Mr. Zhan. ”

Wei Jin asked the maid to put her hair down, loosened her scalp for a day, and nodded with half-closed eyes when she heard this: "It's almost time to visit." Although we are here for personal matters, the prince also represents the Wei family, and besides, that clansman heard that he is also Mr. Xixi in the grandfather's mansion, so it is reasonable for the prince to come to the door to meet the little grandfather. ”

It stands to reason that they should go to the grandfather's mansion to meet the little grandfather with the highest status here on the second day, but due to various reasons, they have not come to the door today, presumably Wei Zan has a big head in the past two days.

Wei Jin was silent for a moment, and asked Lan Xiang to go to the front yard to ask Wei Zan about the situation and see if she needed to go with her.

"It's so late, Miss should rest first. If you want to take the young lady with you, the prince will also take the initiative to inform you. ”

"I'm worried that he won't take me with me." Thinking about it, Wei Jin simply got up, casually tucked his long hair behind his head with a headband, changed his clothes and went directly to the front yard.

She is used to being free in Ganzhou, and she has never thought that any female dependents can't go to the front yard.

Without waiting for anyone to report, she walked straight to the outside of Wei Zhan's courtyard, and just as she wanted to go in, she heard Wei Zhan talking to someone.