Have You Written Your Will Today? Chapter 165

  Chapter 165 Enough to humiliate you?

  It rained last night, and the air was unusually fresh. The bluestone slab was wet, as usual, Shen Hua would not go out, but Er Rong sent a letter to Yi Cui in private. Steward Dao Cheng will take several embroiderers back to Fengzhou today.

  She sat on the carriage, leaning against the wall. Cheng Gui headed all the way to the inn where shopkeeper Cheng stayed.

  When Shen Hua arrived, Shopkeeper Cheng ordered Errong to carry the luggage one after the other.

  Er Rong was panting tiredly, scolding shopkeeper Cheng in his heart, but he didn't dare to show any disrespect on his face.

   Shopkeeper Cheng put his hands behind his back, with a serious expression on his face.

   Things went wrong.

  Although this matter was the negligence of Juchao Pavilion, in the end both sides suffered. The wives of the famous families have already said that they will not spend money in Juchao Pavilion, and they will only look for Yifengtang in the future. Even the shopkeepers of the major embroidery workshops in Shengjing expressed their attitudes one after another.

   There is no doubt that Juchao Pavilion is excluded.

  The people who come to buy embroidery later will halve and then halve.

   A lean camel is bigger than a horse. No matter how poor the Shen Family Embroidery Workshop is, the current embroidery can no longer be called the best of the Su embroidery school, but these embroiderers were brought out by the old embroiderers. After learning for a few years, the embroidery is also a selling point. It's not that everyone's face will change when they hear it, especially the customers who can't afford Yifengtang's embroidery.

  Before Juchao Pavilion cooperated with Shenjia Embroidery Workshop, it really had very few customers. No matter what, it was better than before. The shopkeeper naturally intends to continue to cooperate.

   Notoriety is notoriety, as long as it can make money, Juchao Pavilion doesn't care.

   Kecheng shopkeeper cares.

  He witnessed the prosperity and splendor of the Shen Family Embroidery Workshop with his own eyes.

  More than a dozen embroiderers are dressed in the same clothes, whether they are tall or thin, they are all uneasy.

   "Shopkeeper, we really do our best. You also know that all the embroidery products sold in Shengjing are from the hands of masters."

  They didn't have much confidence when they came here this time, shopkeeper Cheng couldn't blame Xiuniang for this.

   "I'm afraid the news has reached Toyosu. I'll talk to you, Young Master."

   As soon as the voice fell, I heard rhythmic applause behind me.

  The most familiar voice is still the condescending and unconcealable disdain in his memory.

   "Treasurer Cheng is really responsible."

   Shopkeeper Cheng turned around and smiled coldly at the lady above.

  Shen Hua just stared at the tactful Shopkeeper Cheng.

   "Do you remember the owner of the restaurant opposite the Shenjia Embroidery Workshop?"

  There is no need for shopkeeper Cheng to answer her questions.

The girl's tone was faint: "I don't know who mixed poison in the wine in the restaurant. Although it would not kill people, it would kill half of their lives. The savings are not enough to pay, and in the end he even mortgaged the restaurant, and his hair turned white overnight."

  Shen Hua had a half-smile.

   Clearly virtuous.

   "Your hair is quite dark."

   "It's quite dense."

   "I'm really worried, you won't be able to do it for long as a shopkeeper."

   Seeing the ugly face of shopkeeper Cheng, Shen Wei's words were as sharp as a knife's eye, poking into his heart.

   "Shen Qu's reputation is the most important, but when you come to Shengjing, you make him notorious. Shopkeeper Cheng is well-informed, why don't you guess what he will do?"

Shen Wei played with the beads on her wrist: "Almost forgot, he still needs you because he doesn't know anything about the embroidery workshop, but this kind of shameless person has malicious intentions, and after he has full control over the embroidery workshop, he kicked you." , or vent all the accumulated dissatisfaction one by one and then kick you?"

  She looked at Cheng Butler with pity: "It's really pitiful. When he is full-fledged, you won't get any benefits. In fact, what are you? You are just a dog in his eyes."

  Cheng Butler's face was gloomy: "That pair of embroidery."

  Shen Hua smiled: "Are you satisfied with what you see?"

   "Those who fall into the cause must eat the fruit. You took refuge in Shen Qu because of it, and now it is the result of backlash."

  Shen Wei really wanted to see if shopkeeper Cheng would devote all his energy to Shen Qu to teach him to manage the embroidery workshop when he returned this trip.

  If he is afraid, he will hide it and hide it. Shen Qu was naturally dissatisfied.

  You guard me, I guard you, it should be very interesting.

   Girl she even kindly curses.

   "Next time I see you, it won't be a grave."

  Shen Hua finally left with pride.

  She walked slowly on the street, the darkness and turbidity in her heart turned into joy.

  Ying Wu couldn't help laughing when she saw her smiling all over her face.

   "Miss, do you want to go home?"

  Shen Wei: "Go to Yixiantian to eat first, and then go to Yunxiang Pavilion to buy some clothes."

  Shen Hua complained again: "I have too few clothes, and I have nothing to change."

  Yingwu said honestly: "But there are several rows of clothes in the lady's closet that I haven't seen you wear. They are still new."

  Shen Hua: "...um."

  She was immersed in her own world: "I've been too economical these days."

   Yixiantian is not far from here, and Shen Wei is not going to go there in a carriage. The private room here is not easy to decide. She wasn't sure which day she would come over for dinner on a whim, so she simply spent a lot of money. The private room on the innermost side of the second floor was booked for several months.

  She went up to the second floor with ease, and headed for the private room.

   Then his eyes narrowed, and he saw a familiar figure flash by.

   Shen Hua turned her head: "Did you see it?"

  Ying Wu nodded: "I see, it's the little princess."

  Shen Hua snorted coldly, changed direction and headed towards the corner on the other side.

   "Okay! This little devil dared to play truant when he wasn't listening to lectures at home. Who would allow her to follow me! Just watch me deal with her!"

  Passing around the corner, there was another closed private room after another. Shen Hua approached one of them reservedly, and then continued to bend down reservedly and brought her ears closer.

  Before she heard the movement inside, the door was opened from inside.

   is a richly dressed fat man with a beard.

  Man: "Come on, you are in a hurry."

The man smiled, his eyeballs wrapped in flesh as small as sesame seeds, he glanced up and down at Shen Wei: "You look handsome, your husband didn't lie to me, my colleagues first agreed that you will give birth to a son for me within two years. "

  He fumbled and took out ten taels of silver: "If you follow me, these will all be yours."

   "If you are obedient and win my heart, I will help you right after I beat the seriously ill mother-in-law to death!"

   "My... my lord." A flattering male voice sounded behind Shen Wei, and he dragged the woman beside him forward.

   "You've got the wrong person!"

   "This is my mother-in-law. Look at her, she has a good figure, and her **** will grow."

  Fat man: ... "Then who is she?"

  Shen Hua stood up slowly and watched the scene indifferently. Then he took out a hundred taels of silver notes from his sleeve.

  The girl was torn apart without blinking in front of everyone. The little finger painted with light Koudan was raised up.

  The girl had a stinky face, years of self-restraint made her greet seriously and politely.

   "Hey! Poor! Is that enough to humiliate you?"

  With a bang, the blushing middle-aged man closed the door heavily.

   Soon, it opened again and caught the bewildered woman inside. Keep closing.

'boom! '

  Shadow Five: .

  (end of this chapter)

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