Chapter 217
Coming out of the Tianzihao Park, Chen Yuniang took her to a small courtyard, which is a "heavy place" with heavy locks. Only Liang Shuo and Chen Yuniang have the key, and no one else is allowed to enter.

Compared with the weaving garden, weaving room, and weaving women, it is obvious that this is what Chen Zhenniang really wants to show Jiang Fusang.

Her expression was secretive and excited, as if she was holding a treasure in her body and waiting to show it to others.

In fact, the things inside are indeed treasures.

Jiang Fosang stayed in the courtyard for a long time, until Calamus reminded that it was time to return to the city.

Chen Yunniang personally sent her out to work.

Jiang Fusang's surging heart calmed down only now, he stopped, and held her hand tightly, "Thank you, motherfucker."

She knew in her heart that without Chen Yuniang, even with Hualou Ji, she would never have achieved such results in such a short period of time.Chen Yunniang's ability to manage a large operation, her ability to comprehend various brocade techniques...

Even though Jiang Fosang had been prepared for a long time, seeing it with his own eyes still felt like a miracle.

Chen Yunniang shook her head, "I should thank the lady."

Born in Zhihu, she had been with Jin since she was a child. She once thought that Sanhua Ling was the ultimate she could see in this life.Who would have thought that she would be able to see such a magnificent scene in her lifetime?In particular, she personally participated in and created this grand scene.

After a series of accidents, Chen Yunniang hadn't felt this kind of fullness of body and mind for a long time. She felt that even if she died at this moment, this life would not be considered in vain.

Jiang Fosang had a smile on his cheeks: "Then let's not thank each other, we can each get what we need, or we can achieve each other."

Chen Yunniang also smiled back, "Okay."

"By the way," after the joy, Jiang Fusang thought about the more important thing, "Can each weaver cut one horse a day?"

"To cut a piece of silk every day requires extremely skilled weavers. It is not difficult to cut a piece of silk every day in the Herringbone Park that produces Jiaoge Jingyue and Saluo silk; Like, if it is an ordinary plain brocade silk silk, there are many people who can do it, but... the lady has also seen it just now. There are many patterns and complex structures. It also benefits from the new loom. If the old loom is used, it will take three to five days to make one piece. The two kinds of brocade that the lady saw last need to use the weaving method of weaving through the warp and breaking the weft. The weavers have to constantly cut off the weft according to the change of the pattern. A weaver can only weave a few feet a day at most. It’s an inch of gold.”

Jiang Fosang sighed: "The more exquisite it is, the more it consumes energy and blood. It is always difficult to have both in the world. I am too impatient."

After getting acquainted with her, Chen Yunniang also felt that she was not as relaxed as she appeared on the surface, and there was a faint sense of tension.

This is very strange, but Chen Yunniang didn't intend to ask too much: "We have a new loom, which is already much faster than the weaving machines outside. Don't worry, my lady. When the weavers get more familiar with it, the amount can still be done." Lift it up."

Jiang Fusang thought to himself, if she plans to spend her whole life in Beidi, of course she is not in a hurry.But the truth is, she still has seven years at most, so there is no hurry.

Since the upper limit of each weaver is there, it should be solved from the number of people...

Passing the dyeing pool while thinking, a dyer by the pool put down a round wooden stick with a thick wrist, and saluted her respectfully: "Long time no see, is the lady still okay?"

This person is dressed in short brown, with traces of various dyes on the short brown, but there is no distress, and his face is also correct.Jiang Fosang couldn't remember who it was for a while.

After noticing his gesture of saluting, it suddenly dawned on him, "Why are you here?"

Shang Quanling said, "Tangyin is ashamed to eat and do nothing all day long in the garden. It just so happened that Liaozuo lacked people, so I came to have a try."

Chen Yunniang had some impressions of him.

Originally, he wasn't planning to keep him, but at first glance, he looked like a frail scholar, who couldn't lift his hands or shoulders.

In the end, he refused to leave, and seeing that he knew a thing or two about various dyes, it was difficult for him to keep him.

On the contrary, he can bear hardships and work unambiguously.only……

Chen Junniang frowned.What happened in front of her made her doubt whether this person had intentions, could it be that he just waited for today?

No wonder she felt disgusted.After Wang Zhu, she hated men, or in other words, she hated men who were low-key but had other plans.

In the blink of an eye, Shang Quanling had already been labeled as deliberate in Chen Yunniang's heart.

Jiang Fosang was a little helpless, "You are full of poems and books, it's a waste of talent to do these things."

Shang Quanling said: "Tangyin is nothing more than grass and mustard. It's not about talent. It's enough to do my best for the queen."

Jiang Fosang did not expect him to be so stubborn.

I brought him to Jiyuan years ago, thinking that he would leave when he calmed down.

Unexpectedly, he never mentioned the matter of leaving. Liang Shuo treated each other with courtesy, but he insisted on asking himself to be a slave, and even competed with the slave boy for work.

Is it really possible for a person to do this in order to repay kindness?
Jiang Fosang didn't know what to say for a while, "Since you are determined to do this, I will ask Liang Shuo to make another arrangement for you—"

Unexpectedly, Shang Quanling waved his hand and refused, "Ranchi is also very knowledgeable, Tangyin is very happy to stay here, female lord, don't bother me for me."

When he was rescued last year, he was still a white-faced Confucian scholar. He stayed here in Ranchi for several months, and he was quite tanned under the sun.

But looking at his expression, it doesn't seem like a fake, "That's fine."

"Respectfully send off the lady." Shang Quanling bowed and did not straighten up until Jiang Fosang came out of the garden.

He turned a deaf ear to the whispers of the other dyers, picked up the round stick and continued to work.

After returning to Jiyuan, the horse-drawn carriage detoured to the west market to see the site of the brocade weaving meeting, and had a talk with the mayor before returning to Xiao's mansion.

Just after entering Fufengyuan, people said that Xiao Yuanzheng had returned.

Xiao Yuanzheng's second son and third son Xiao Yuancheng are twins. Her husband's family is the eldest son of Xiangzhou Governor. They have been married for eight years and gave birth to two daughters and a son.

"Second Lady came to Fufeng Court before noon, but the lady is not there. Now she is talking in Mrs. Tong's courtyard. It is better for the lady to meet her."

Jiang Fosang nodded, changed his clothes and went to Madam Tong.

Just after entering the hospital, I heard a burst of laughter, and Mrs. Bian and Mrs. Guo were there.

Sitting next to Mrs. Tong was a woman with bright eyebrows and eyes. If you don't think about it, it should be Xiao Yuanzhen.

Mrs. Tong has a pleasant face today, "Come and meet me soon! This is your second aunt."

Jiang Fosang approached, Xiao Yuanzheng also stood up to meet him.

After meeting Li twice, Xiao Yuanzheng took her hand and sat down, staring at her intently.

"I've heard that Wulang's wife is rare, but this appearance stunned me! Last year when you got married, your child was ill and couldn't make it. You didn't see each other until today. Don't blame me, sister-in-law."

After the words fell, the maid behind him presented a brocade box, "The gift of meeting will be made up today, please don't refuse my sister-in-law."

After Jiang Fusang thanked him, he asked Calamus to take it, and then said apologetically, "I heard that my aunt was here, I was overjoyed, and I forgot to prepare the gift in a hurry."

Xiao Yuanzhen clapped his palms and smiled: "How can an aunt take advantage of my sister-in-law? Save it for the next time, and I will bring your naughty nephews. At that time, my sister-in-law will not have to spend money."

Mrs. Bian and this sister-in-law had known each other since they were in her boudoir, and when she heard the words, she shamed her: "I'm already a mother, but I still don't have a proper shape!"

Xiao Yuanzheng said: "It's okay for my sister-in-law to come in new, you are my brother-in-law, even if I am old-fashioned, I can still ask you for money."

After finishing speaking, he stretched out his hand and asked Mrs. Bian for it.She was slapped in the palm of the hand by Bian Shi.

There was a lot of laughter in the flower hall.

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