Chapter 61: The Truth
Hearing Yu Shu's unwavering voice, the other two women in the room were silent for a while.
"Well, since you've thought it all through, let's listen to you."
"Yes, after all, this matter is mainly up to you, what do you say, I have no opinion with my mother."
Chu Yu stood outside the door, listening to the fact that Shen and Meng didn't stop Yu Shu from jumping into the fire pit, and couldn't help but be disappointed in the two of them.
Although Yu Shu is married for the second time, she is still a yellow flower girl, and she is only sixteen or seventeen years old, so why wouldn't she find an old man over forty or fifty years old?
Thinking about it carefully, if it wasn't for his incompetence at the beginning and being calculated by the Long Clan, then Yu Shu wouldn't have to abuse himself like this now, right?
It's all his fault!
Thinking of this, Chu Yu gritted his teeth, silently made a decision, and then left.
Unbeknownst to him, after he left, the atmosphere in the room that had been quiet soon became active again.
"Oh mother, sister-in-law, don't be like this, this chrysanthemum pillow has no secrets at all, instead of hiding and offending people, it is better to tell the people in the village generously, so that those little girls who can't do heavy work can earn a few private money, and everyone can remember the good of our family." Besides, I also made a request to Boss Zhu, they only accept this chrysanthemum pillow from our family, and the people in the village have to sell the chrysanthemums to us after picking them, so let's make a difference in price, how good? ”
In fact, at first, Yu Shu just wanted to make some chrysanthemums as pillows in his spare time and sell them to the pharmacy, so that they could sell them to patients in need and earn a few pocket money to play.
But she didn't expect that Zhu Gongzi had such a bad attitude towards her the day before, and the next day he actually led his father to Qingshui Village to find her in person.
When she heard her mother say that someone in the town was driving a carriage to find her, her first reaction was that Zhu Gongzi had come to find fault.
Unexpectedly, as soon as she arrived at the door of the house, an old man with a gray beard got out of the carriage and rushed to meet her.
"You're Miss Yu Shuyu, right?"
Yu Shu was stunned, "Who are you?" ”
"I'm the owner of the town's Ji embroidery workshop."
Yu Shu was still confused, until Zhu Gongzi got out of the carriage slowly and walked over with a fan half-covering his face.
"He's my father, and we're here today to talk to you about your chrysanthemum pillow business."
As soon as he heard the word business, Yu Shu probably had a score in his heart, and his expression when he looked at the Zhu family's father and son softened a lot.
After inviting the Zhu family father and son into the door, Yu Shu learned that the Ji embroidery workshop mentioned by Boss Zhu was a cloth workshop in the town, which not only sold fabrics, but also sold finished products such as ready-to-wear clothes, bed sheets and quilt covers, and naturally pillows were indispensable.
But in recent years, there have been more and more cloth workshops in the town, which has led to a decline in the business of Ji Xiufang.
No, seeing his son go to the doctor but brought back a pillow, Old Man Zhu's mind immediately became active.
If this medicine pillow has an effect, it can become a new selling point of their auspicious embroidery workshop.
Therefore, the next morning, he hurriedly asked his son how the pillow worked, and Zhu Gongzi only said that it seemed that the bag on his face was not so itchy, so he impatiently dragged his son to Qingshui Village to discuss the chrysanthemum pillow with Yu Shu.
I don't know at all because of his eagerness, he and Yu Shu have been spread by the villagers.
Yu Shu's family was busy picking wild chrysanthemums, and they didn't know these gossips, so that when the Chu family came to the door, Yu Shu was dumbfounded.