"Yuanli is right." Wan Niang's anger did not turn to Yuan Li.

Standing up from the chair, she put her hands on her chest and glanced at Zhen Niang, "There is no difficult business in the world, it's just that my skills are not as good as others and I don't know how to do business." ”

"I have decided to hand over this embroidery to Miss Yuan, please go back to the shopkeeper Zhen."

"You!" Chen Zhizhi stood up from the chair, "Mother, I said that they don't know what to do, and they have to fight against our Chen Ji Embroidery Workshop." ”

"Okay, since Shopkeeper Wan doesn't want to sell me this face, then don't blame me in the future, be ruthless." Zhen Niang chuckled, as if expected, and put down a sentence, "I heard that Miss Yuanli doesn't know embroidery at all, just deal with others, if Yuanli takes over, then this new embroidery workshop, I'm afraid it won't even be able to survive half a month!" At that time, the shopkeeper should not be too sad. ”

"Zhizhi, let's go."

"Hmph, wait, Yuanli, it's useless for you to kneel down and beg me this time!" Chen Zhizhi raised his hand and stroked his hair, raised his chin slightly, and looked at Yuan Li proudly, looking very proud.

"You don't know yet, the owner of the largest cloth village in the capital is my aunt," when he walked to Yuan Li's side, Chen Zhizhi said in a low voice, "In the embroidery business, in addition to embroidery, the most important thing is the fabric, Yuan Li, if the source of good fabric is cut off, do you say this business will continue?" ”

"Really? In that case, do you dare to bet against me? The corners of Yuan Li's mouth hooked up a sneer, like poppies blooming. Half a month, the business of Yipin Embroidery Workshop will definitely overwhelm Chen Ji Embroidery Workshop, I win, Chen Ji Embroidery Workshop send me, I lose, Yipin Embroidery Workshop is yours. ”

"I also want to Zhang Ji Grain Shop!"

"No problem!"

Yuan Li turned around and walked to the desk on the side, brushed a few strokes, and set up the gambling agreement.

Looking at the content of the agreement, Chen Zhizhi hesitated slightly, and then pressed the handprint with a half-chuckle, "Yuanli, this time, you are doomed!" ”

Half a month over Chen Ji? Chen Zhizhi only felt that there was something wrong with Yuanli's brain.

Zhang Ji Grain Shop will lose because she underestimated the enemy, but the operation and status of this embroidery workshop, she Chen Ji dared to say first, no one dared to say second!

*

"Yuanli, I still don't understand, why is Shopkeeper Wan willing to sell the shop to you?"

Out of the embroidery workshop, Zhou Mao took the signed deed of shop, still with an unbelievable face.

"The pattern on Wan Niang's sleeve is double-sided feather nail gold embroidery."

"What?" Zhou Mao looked confused, "What is double-sided?" ”

"The unique secret skills of the Yipin embroidery workshop have only been heard of before." Yuan Li also didn't expect that the double-sided feather nail gold embroidery mentioned in the book that made Chen Ji Embroidery Workshop a special supplier of royal embroidery in one fell swoop would be seen today, and it was actually a stunt of embroidery.

"No wonder you hugged the hand of the shopkeeper Wan as soon as you came up...... Zhou Mao suddenly realized, the reason why Wan Niang was willing to sell the shop to Yuan Li must be because she recognized the technique at a glance.

"It's you! But Master Yuan, this shop has been won, why do you still have to bet with Miss Chen, saying that you will turn things around in half a month and overpower Chen Ji Embroidery Workshop? ”

Although Yuan Li said that if she loses the shop, all the money will be paid by her, but Zhou Mao doesn't care about this, after all, he doesn't have too many strengths, and he can count them, and he will have the most money.

"Just kidding, if you don't even have this bit of confidence, how dare I ask you for this fifty-five dividend."

She didn't expect that Chen Zhizhi would send it to the door by herself.

That being the case, she could only laugh at it.

……

Time flickered, three days later.

Yipin embroidery workshop.

"Everybody stop what they're doing." Wan Niang took Yuan Li to the embroidery workshop, clapped her hands gently, and dozens of embroidery girls stopped what they were doing and raised their eyes to look over.

"Let me introduce to you, this is the new owner of our Yipin Embroidery Workshop, Miss Yuan Liyuan."

"The owner!" As soon as Wan Niang finished speaking, a woman with an apricot face and peach cheeks stood up, "You really, don't you want us?" ”

"Hua Rou, you're overstepping." Wan Niang's face turned pale, and she said coldly: "Although you have changed the owner, you are still a person who embroiders a good product, and you just need to remember to follow the new owner in the future." ”

"But the owner!" Hua Rou's eyes were red, "You are the heir of Yipinxiu, we are convinced to follow you to do things!" There are rumors outside that this new ...... The owner can't even embroider the purse, how can such a person take us to embroider for a long time? Landlord! Don't be fooled! ”

"Yes, host! Sister Hualien said that several cloth houses in the capital were reluctant to sell good materials to us, saying that they were sold out, but we inquired, all because of the new ...... The proprietor offended the niece of the proprietor of the Chen family! ”

The other woman stood up, her face was beautiful and tight, but she looked at Yuan Li with no friendliness in her eyes.

"Owner, owner, no!" As he spoke, another woman ran in from outside the door, "The painter is gone!" ”

"What?!" Everyone was amazed.

The woman took out a letter and handed it to Wan Niang, "This is on the painter's desk." ”

Wan Niang took it and opened it to take a look, and instantly felt that it was dark in front of her.

"The owner!"

"Sister Wan!"

Yuan Li stepped forward to help him, took the letter and looked at it, heh, good guy, it turned out to be a letter of resignation.

"Yuanli, you know, in our line of work, painters...... I never signed a death contract with the embroidery workshop, but since Shi came to the capital, I have been living in Wanfu all these years, I really didn't expect that she would leave at this time. ”

Wan Niang only felt that this was a one-product embroidery workshop that was going to die.

"The fabric is gone, the painter is gone, the owner is leaving, it's over, it's all over......" I don't know who opened his mouth to say a word, for a while, there were sobs in the embroidery workshop, and there were even people who looked at Yuan Li's eyes with some hatred, as if all this was attracted by Yuan Li.

"Yuan Li ......" don't even think about it, this must be the ghost of the Chen Ji Embroidery Workshop, Wan Niang bit her lower lip, as if she had made a decision, "It's really not good, then you can do other business." ”

Although she wanted to find someone to entrust Yipin Embroidery Workshop, she couldn't smash this mess into Yuanli's hands because of her own selfishness. "As for the bet you said, when the time comes, let that Chen Zhizhi come to me, convert the shop into money and give it to her, and let her scold if you want to scold."

"Sister Wan." Yuan Li held Wan Niang's hand, her face was still calm, and there was a smile on her lips, "Don't worry, leave it to me." ”

It's okay, Chen Zhizhi, I've got a lot of skills.

Yuanli's expression became softer and softer.

Then, one by one, let's solve it.

Her eyes roamed over the faces of the embroidery girls, and then, she slowly walked in front of Hua Rou, hooking the corners of her mouth without a trace of emotion.

It wasn't until Hua Rou looked away and lowered her head that she stretched out her finger and picked up the embroidered handkerchief in front of Hua Rou, "Rolling needles, needles, pine needles, and ......needles," Yuan Li muttered.

"It's worthy of being an embroidery girl, it's really amazing." Under the surprised gaze of everyone, Yuan Li put down the embroidered handkerchief, touched his sleeve, took out a piece of paper, and put it in front of Hua Rou, "Headed by you, within ten days, with eighteen kinds of stitches and twenty-eight kinds of color lines, is it difficult to complete this golden and jade rich and longevity screen with twelve screens?" ”

When Yuan Li finished talking about the dozen or so stitches on her embroidered handkerchief in one breath, Hua Rou's contempt for the woman in front of her was completely gone.

When he took the paper, he couldn't help but cover his mouth and gasp.

Seeing Hua Rou's reaction, others stepped forward one after another, "This painting ......"