The First Royal Merchant: Madame is crazy

Chapter 22 See You Again
Shu Jinyu chatted with the waiter while eating, it was very lively.

"Yu Niangzi is trying to poach a corner again?"

Suddenly there was a voice from behind, she turned her head, raised her eyebrows, no matter where she was, she scorned him, and turned her head to continue chatting with Xiao Er.

So what if it's Pei Mo's wife, she was rude to the young master, the servant's brows were raised and he was about to get angry, but Wang Yunshao stopped him, and he approached the table.

On the table, Guan Mao recognized Wang Yunshao, and bowed respectfully, "Young Master Wang..."

Yuhang is the root of the Wang family. Although few people have seen the young master of the Wang family, the third son of the Wang family is famous. Because of the arrival of the big man Wang Yunshao in the Deji Restaurant, all the diners in the lobby left the table and stood aside respectfully: "No wonder It looks like Yushu is extraordinary, it turns out that the young master of the Wang family is in charge..."

"Sure enough, Fengshen is handsome and extravagant."

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No one dared to be disrespectful, the waiter shrank back in Wang Yunshao's faint smile, "Third...Third Young Master..."

Shu Jinyu glanced at the suddenly quiet lobby. She was so hungry just now that she was busy talking to Xiaoer, so she lowered her head to plan rice.

Wang Yunshao held the fan and sat opposite Shu Jinyu. Although the table was not a mess, it was not much better. He was shaking the fan while watching the little woman eating.

There is no one else around.

"I heard that Jade Lady..."

"Stop—" Shu Jinyu looked up, "Either call me by my full name, or call me Mrs. Pei Shao."

"By name and surname?" The fan stopped in his hand, "Impolite." Wang Yunshao's extremely handsome face was full of smiles: "It is rumored that Mrs. Pei Shao has visited all the shops, and I heard that it started from the first dyeing workshop. Do you want me to help?"

After eating and drinking enough, Shu Jinyu faked a smile, "Thank you, no need." After speaking, she got up and left.

"But that shop has already been bought by my Wang family, so I really don't need help?" The intentional indifference made people angry.

Shu Jinyu turned to look at him: "The front shop and the backyard even have a sun-drying aisle, a total of three acres of land, which is only 3000 taels. You can buy it if you buy it."

Then you still have to ask the gatekeeper?Mao Zhangshi almost lost his voice.

Chun Xing and the others were also puzzled.

Wang Yunshao's pretty eyebrows were raised high, what do you mean by a woman?
Yuhang is the development center of the weaving and dyeing industry in the south of the Yangtze River. The ancestors of the Wang family and the Pei family both made their fortunes here, and the roots of the Wang family are here. After several years of development in the weaving and dyeing industry, it has already surpassed the Pei family. This is not arguable. fact.

It is normal for the Wang family to buy the closed Pei family dyeing workshop.

After this encounter, Master Mao thought that Shu Jinyu didn't need to see the gatekeeper again, but he didn't expect that the young lady would ask him when he would arrive early the next morning.

"Horse... right away..." Last night, he cut off the man, and Mao Zhangshi hurriedly sent someone to call the old gatekeeper.

Pei Mo also knew about the incident at Deji Restaurant last night, but she was not stimulated by Wang Yunshao and still went her own way, but what's the point of meeting an old man who is a janitor?Ask him who has stolen the money in the shop?What a joke, how would a janitor know.

The old janitor arrived, and Pei Mo sat beside Shu Jinyu, he really wanted to hear what she wanted to ask.

Shu Jinyu grinned, there was a faint dimple on the left cheek, sweet and beautiful, "Old man, sit, sit..." Ask Chun Xing to move a stool for the old man.

Frightened by her enthusiasm, the old man was even more afraid to sit down.

"Uncle Zhang, I heard that you are the second uncle of Master Zhang in Dyefang, aren't you?"

The old janitor waved his hands in fright, "I... I didn't bring home the cloth from the dyeing workshop."

As soon as these words came out, Ding Shan found that the young master's face was so gloomy that he could drip water. What did the young lady want to do? ?Now let's ask what's the point of this.

Shu Jinyu shook her head, stood up and asked the old man to sit down, "Old man, I came to you today, not to say who is to blame for the disappearance of the shop, but to chat with you about the daily life and the master dyer in the shop."

"Just... just like that..." The old man couldn't believe it, and looked at everyone.

Everyone didn't know what the young lady wanted to do, and they were confused.

The old man thought that the young lady was coaxing people, but ended up talking about how to dye.

Ancient Chinese traditional dyeing is different from modern industrial dyeing. Not only that, the colors are not marked by color numbers, but are distinguished by elegant names, such as crow blue, rouge, yellow color, moon white, the names of these colors, do you look at them? so gorgeous.

Sending the old janitor away, Pei Mo said, "Why didn't Mrs. Pei ask the craftsman about the dyeing master?"

"Digging, walking, my heart is gone, so what's the point of asking them?"

Pei Mo frowned: "Could it be that a gatekeeper is popular?"

"Perhaps a bystander who is familiar with the dyeing workshop is more objective." Shu Jinyu smiled slightly: "Master Mo, whether the Pei family can build another dyeing workshop in Yuhang depends on you."

"I..." The words turned sharply, and Pei Mo couldn't even turn the corner.

Shu Jinyu nodded, and reached out to pat him on the shoulder, "Yes, among the 24 technicians in Peiji Dyeing Workshop, there is one named Mei, who is the master craftsman of Xindyeing Workshop I'm looking for."

Pei Mo lowered his eyes, his eyes shifted from the slender hands on his shoulders to the smiling woman.

Shu Jinyu raised his eyes, "No confidence?"

Pei Mo lowered his eyes again.

oh!Tch, it turned out that she thought she had patted him on the shoulder, but Shu Jinyu withdrew her hand, seeing that he was not pleasing to the eye, turned and went out, "Master Mo, I give you three days to invite Master Mei."

Pei Mo frowned. The janitor mentioned 24 craftsmen just now, and the one who mentioned the most was Master Guan. He only mentioned Mei once in a while, because he felt that Master Guan was not mellow enough. Other craftsmen I think he is too literary, this is not poetry.

poetry?Jiang Wanzhou immediately appeared in Pei Mo's mind. The little girl used the poet Jiang Wanzhou to bring Pei Ji Restaurant back to life. Does she want to continue this style?

In the Yuhang palace, the movements of Shu Jinyu and Mo in charge have already reached the third son Wang, "Go back to your son, Mrs. Pei went to the suburbs with the old gatekeeper, and the steward surnamed Mo found Master Mei who was not wanted after the bankruptcy."

"How's Mei's technique?" Wang Liang asked on behalf of the young master.

The steward replied: "The person surnamed Mei can't be regarded as a real dyer. When he was young, he was from a decent family and studied painting. Later, when his family had no way out, he went to a dyeing workshop as an apprentice. He was a half-baked boy. Even an ordinary dyeing workshop in the Yuhang area could not be a dyer. Didn't ask for him."

"That woman is just the daughter of a steamed bun shop. She doesn't understand the dyeing and weaving industry at all. She thought that the surname Mei was keeping skills for the Pei family." Wang Liang said with a smile to his master, "My lord, she must have been mistaken this time."

Wang Yunshao raised his eyes, his handsome face without a smile was extremely feminine, and it made people feel cold on a July day.

Mao Zhangshi saw that the young lady was like an outing, and she didn't seem to come to solve the problem of the shop, so the heart hanging in his throat unconsciously let go, "Then let her play." He quietly wrote a letter for his entourage to send out.

(End of this chapter)