068 How the hell did she lose her memory

Zhang Xiulan felt Shen Qingji's inexplicable excitement, shook her eyes, raised her eyes and said, "My mother is sick, I need money to buy medicine for her." ”

"Don't worry, I'll help you."

Shen Qingzhen said: "I will immediately arrange someone to go and get medicine for your mother." ”

There are still ten days and a half months left in this hunt, and the illness cannot be delayed, so I told a person to go out and deliver a message, and it will definitely be done.

Zhang Xiulan didn't expect Shen Qingzhen to agree so easily, and immediately assured Shen Qingjian: "Miss Shen, I can embroider more embroidery for you, and the money will definitely be returned to you." ”

"Don't be in such a hurry, why don't you come back to the tent with me and talk?"

"Oh, good."

Shen Qingzhen pulled Zhang Xiulan back to the tent.

Lu Yimiao came head-on.

"Shen Qingji!" Lu Yimiao stopped her.

Shen Qingzhen turned his head and looked at Lu Yimiao: "What's the matter with Miss Lu?" ”

Lu Yimiao was praised by everyone today, and she was happy in her heart, and she couldn't help but lose much hostility towards Shen Qingji, so she said, "I hunted a red fox and sent it to you." ”

The red fox, that fur is rare, it is just right to make a cloak, the ladies are cute, and they generally don't give it away easily.

Shen Qingzhen didn't refuse, motioned for his subordinates to accept it, and said to Lu Yimiao: "Thank you." ”

Lu Yimiao pretended to be indifferent and said, "It's just a courtesy, don't think about it." ”

After speaking, Lu Yimiao left.

Shen Qingzhen smiled.

"Miss Lu is actually not that bad." Zhang Xiulan said again: "Miss Shen is not as ridiculous as rumored. ”

Shen Qingzhen nodded: "People are not black and white, they all have bad things. ”

The two went back to the tent together, and Shen Qingzhen said to Zhang Xiulan straight to the point: "Miss Zhang, I can accept these embroideries of yours, you can make a price." ”

Zhang Xiulan didn't expect Shen Qingzhen to be so cheerful, thinking that she was a good person to help herself, and she didn't want to ask for more money, and said: "Miss Shen has helped me a lot, how dare I ask for a price?" Just calculate some money according to the market price, if it is not worth the money you let me give my mother, I will make more embroidery in the future. ”

Shen Qingzhen estimated that there were about a dozen pairs of embroidery, large and small, each with different new ideas.

"These embroideries are worth two hundred pieces."

"So much?" Zhang Xiulan was shocked.

"If you use good fabric, it might be worth a higher price."

"I can't afford good fabrics either."

Zhang Xiulan is very good to be fed and clothed at home, and she doesn't ask for a lot.

Shen Qingzhen said to Zhang Xiulan: "Do you want to make some embroidery products for my embroidery workshop to sell in the future?" I provide you with needlework fabric. ”

"Consignment? May I? Will it not sell? Zhang Xiulan was a little unconfident.

At home, the royal family of the main mother always suppresses their mother and daughter, and the mother also tells herself not to take the lead, she is a little transparent at home, and has never had a chance to perform, even the embroidery she has always liked, because of her mother's background, is also scolded as an inferior business.

Shen Qingzhen praised her and said: "Your embroidery is so good, and you have new ideas, you will definitely be able to sell well!" ”

"But I'm afraid that my family will be unhappy if they find out."

"It's easy to do, I'll make appointments from time to time, just don't let your family know."

The Shen family is now a well-known merchant in the capital, although their Zhang family is an official family, but his father is only a five-grade official, the family has no power, and he likes them a lot to make friends with some people on weekdays.

If it was Miss Shen's invitation, she might be able to come out.

Zhang Xiulan nodded: "If Miss Shen doesn't dislike my embroidery, I am naturally willing." ”

Shen Qingzhen said: "Don't be presumptuous, your embroidery skills are better than many embroiderers in my embroidery workshop." ”

"Really?"

The long-term suppression at home made Zhang Xiulan very unconfident.

Shen Qingzhen nodded: "When you go to my Shen Ji embroidery workshop, you will know." ”

Zhang Xiulan was praised by Shen Qingjian like this, and her heart couldn't help but look forward to it.

……

In the evening, the three sisters rested in one place, chatting about the little sisters.

Li Jiayi opened his mouth and asked: "Jiji, you are about to get married, how do you feel?" ”

Shen Qingzhen thought for a while and said, "I don't have any feelings." ”

Wei Xinxin asked, "Aren't you excited at all?" ”

Shen Qingzhen shook his head: "I expected it a long time ago, but it was just a little bit in advance, besides, don't all people want to get married?" ”

At least in the Dasheng Dynasty, most women want to marry, if they don't marry, they will be regarded as an outlier and be instructed by others, Shen Qingzhen just wants to live a good life, and doesn't like troublesome things, so it is inevitable to get married, and it is inevitable to choose a suitable husband, and Gu Dingzhi is also a suitable husband.

Li Jiayi said: "How can you not be excited and not look forward to it? Do you like Gu Dingzhi or not? ”

"I still like it."

Wei Xinxin became curious: "Tell me, what do you like about him?" ”

"Good looking, considerate people, and not so dull temperament......"

Shen Qingzhi counted a series of Gu Dingzhi's advantages, but Li Jiayi was a little skeptical: "If these advantages are also in others, will you also like them?" ”

Shen Qingzhen thought for a while: "I don't know! ”

Maybe she'll like it!

After all, she is not a person she loves, and she is always empathetic.

Li Jiayi nodded her head and sighed: "But you really have you, I thought you have matured a lot these days, but it turns out that you are still as confused as before, and I don't know if you like it or not." ”

Shen Qingzhen said: "If you like this kind of thing, it's inherently ethereal, and it's easy to dissipate, if you like it today, you may not like it tomorrow." And even if you don't like it, you can slowly cultivate it, and if two people get along, you can naturally live a good life after getting married, isn't it? ”

Li Jiayi was shocked by Shen Qingji's sobriety, "Jiji, you seem to have changed." ”

Wei Xinxin agreed: "I also think you have changed, you never said these big truths before, you only think about whether you like it or not." ”

Li Jiayi also said: "In the past, you would only think about the current liking, and never think about long-term things. ”

Shen Qingjian turned over, yawned and said, "Maybe even if I grow up and understand the reason!" Sleep sisters! ”

The three men stopped talking and fell asleep one after another.

Shen Qingzhen opened his eyes in the dark, thinking about these things, even others could notice the changes in himself, how could he not know?

The excuse of growing up and being sensible can't make sense of this series of changes in yourself at all.

Shen Qingzhen always felt that he seemed to be working hard recently, and it seemed that his efforts were in vain, these things were a little unreal, as if they were in a dream, but if this was a dream, then what was real?

All her changes stem from that amnesia.

Shen Qingzhen couldn't help but explore, what was going on with his amnesia?

Maybe it's really time to look it up.

Sleepiness struck, and Shen Qingzhen fell into a dream.