The cold winter passed quickly, the weather gradually warmed up, and the heavy cotton jacket was replaced by a thin autumn coat, and every day was full of energy.

When I got up early in the morning, the long-lost birdsong pulled Xue Lan out of a deep sleep, and looking at the clear sky outside, I seemed to be infected by this good weather, and my mood was extraordinarily comfortable.

Xue Lan didn't like to have people around her, there were not many people in the yard but they were doing their jobs, and they were all busy at this time, only Xue Lan was still lazy, as if she had no bones.

The black cat pushed open the door with all his might, and first revealed its furry head through the crack in the door, and then rolled in as a hairy ball, and its beard trembled and trembled very cutely, Xue Lan couldn't help but laugh when she looked at Guoguo.

Changed into a long-sleeved blue cheongsam, the blooming peony flowers were slowly displayed on it, thousands of times better than the previous cheesy cheongsam, the graceful body was undoubtedly revealed, and only two strands of long hair were left behind the head to add a touch of style.

"Guoguo, your master, I'm going to work!" Xue Lan kissed the nose of the fruit fruit, and then said with a smile, It's not a good idea to sit and eat the mountain empty!

She didn't just sleep in the room during this time, she carefully studied the historical background and humanistic customs of this era, after all, Rong Xuelan was a woman who circled around poetry and books and pots, and she didn't care about current affairs and politics at all, so she didn't know anything about it.

There are still many old habits left in this era, and the cheongsam and new customs are slowly intersecting, just like Rong Xuelan wearing an antique skirt before, only those who have really experienced the new new education and studied abroad can accept such a relatively exposed cheongsam, if it weren't for the sake of pleasing Feng Zhenchuan, even if she killed Rong Xuelan, she wouldn't wear that kind of clothes, in her concept, it was already a bad moral.

In fact, Xue Lan thinks it's quite ridiculous, and there is nothing wrong with absorbing new knowledge and customs, but it is not a good phenomenon to blindly worship foreign countries like this. Especially people like Feng Zhenchuan and Liu Ruoqing, in the name of overthrowing the remnants of feudalism, drove a weak woman like Rong Xuelan out of the house, just to pull the banner and give himself a good reason to hurt others justifiably.

If the so-called feudal remnant is a weak woman like Rong Xuelan, how can she spend so much time changing and changing this self-styled society? In Xuelan's eyes, Feng Zhenchuan and the others were just selfish villains, and they threw the huge charges on Rong Xuelan's head, making her carry a black pot that she couldn't shake off.

In such an era, not all women can be as lucky as Liu Ruoqing to have such enlightened parents and have the opportunity to receive a new education abroad, are these people all wrong, are they all feudal remnants? Xue Lan didn't think so.

Xuelan's target this time is Xinglin Cloth Village, the largest cloth village in Jincheng, and all the big families are frequent visitors there, and the grade and taste are the highest. As a jewelry designer, Xue Lan has been more or less exposed to clothing design, and she once loved the cheongsam that tested the female figure very much, and even spent a lot of time researching.

She believed that as long as she took out these design drawings, Xinglin Buzhuang would definitely be interested, and Xue Lan was very sure.

Facts have proved that Xue Lan's self-confidence is not unfounded, when she walked to the shopkeeper with the design drawing, the other party changed from contempt to surprise and finally to respect, which greatly satisfied Xue Lan's self-esteem and vanity.

"I didn't expect this young lady to be such a wonderful person, with such talent, it was really rude for me just now." The old shopkeeper was half-hunched, and his tone was very humble and full of apologies.

Of course, his age is not too young, and his knowledge is not much worse, and naturally he will not be limited to that ridiculous self-esteem, people who have the ability should be respected, and they will not change because of gender or age, the old housekeeper sees it very openly.

The older people are, the more open-minded they are, and this sentence is still true in some ways. Of course, the premise is that the person has a big heart.

There is only one drawing in hand, the style is very simple, wearing an elegant white cheongsam, with a faint pattern of daisies, and the neckline, cuffs and skirt are locked with delicate white edges, which looks like a tranquil and beautiful daisy.

The shrewd old shopkeeper has been able to meet the scene where this design is put into production, and it must be very popular, and his attitude towards Xuelan is becoming more and more real.

Xue Lan lightly picked up the teacup and moistened her throat, and said with a chuckle, "It's okay, I know that a young woman like me is indeed very eye-catching, and the old shopkeeper is right not to trust me, which shows that you are very cautious and careful, and I am happy to cooperate with someone like you." ”

The old shopkeeper was overjoyed when he heard this, it seemed that the other party had made up his mind to cooperate with them, and he did not change his original intention because of the small unpleasantness that happened before, and he was really a broad-minded woman. Raising his eyes again and looking at Xue Lan's bright face and the elegant conversation just now, the old shopkeeper became more and more satisfied, although he was a woman, the other party was definitely not an ordinary person.

Perhaps in order to win over Xue Lan to become a long-term partner, or perhaps because of the small unpleasantness that happened before, the old shopkeeper gave Xue Lan a very generous condition, but it was far beyond Xue Lan's expectations, and he couldn't help but look at the old shopkeeper with admiration. can start the overall situation without looking at the immediate interests, and is a long-term person, no wonder he can make a lot of money and has always been invincible.

The transaction between the two sides was very harmonious, and Xue Lan sat on the rickshaw and went home, but was stopped by someone as soon as she walked to the door.

The person who came was wearing simple clothes, and the material was neither good nor bad, and he raised his chin high and stared at Xue Lan with disdain, which made people feel very uncomfortable.

"As the saying goes, a good dog doesn't get in the way, so get out of the way." Xue Lan raised her eyebrows, the other party was not good at seeing it, and she naturally didn't greet her with a smile, so she naturally made the first move.

"You" The man was obviously very angry, his face was very ugly, but he stopped after seeing Xue Lan's face, barely stopped a smile, and blessed his body, "Hello Miss, the slave is the descendant of the Rong family, the old lady turned the door and sent the slave to invite the eldest lady home, but who knew that after arriving at the Feng family, he knew that the young lady had been abandoned, and it took a long time to find here, please come back with the eldest lady." ”

Xue Lan recognized the other party, it was this person who invited Rong Xuelan back to humiliate her and drive her away, just a guy who looked down on people. She stroked her sideburns and said nonchalantly, "Now wait here, I'll clean up first." ”

Looking at Xue Lan's back, the man secretly spat to himself, but she was just an abandoned woman, what was there to be proud of?