Koi descended from the sky: She became the treasure of the entire harem

As soon as Pingyu heard Song Zhilin's voice, she quickly looked towards the door.

"Master Song, Mrs. Song."

Pingyu smiled politely at the couple.

Song Zhilin signaled his wife to sit down, while he sat opposite Aunt Pingyu and said with a pleasant expression:

"I didn't know that my aunt came to visit, and I missed her welcome from afar. I don't know what's going on with my aunt's visit now?"

Aunt Pingyu then picked up the cup of tea, took a sip, and said, "Master Song, of course I came here on the order of the empress. I have something to ask of you."

"Oh? I am all ears."

Even though Song Zhilin thought about it, he didn't expect that Empress Jing Zhaorong in the deep palace would ask for help for something urgent, so she had to ask patiently.

"Master Song, you have come here so rashly. I have something to ask of Mrs. Song."

Pingyu stopped mincing words and simply stated the purpose of her visit in a concise and concise manner.

Du Jia glanced at Song Zhilin in shock, then stood up and walked to Song Zhilin's side: "Looking for me?"

Song Zhilin grabbed Du Jia's hand under the table and told her not to panic.

Pingyu naturally saw the two people's little moves. She just covered her mouth and smiled and said: "Mrs. Song, don't be nervous, it's like this. Today, when our Highness, the Fifth Prince, went to look for the little princess to play, he accidentally saw the little princess. I like His Highness's rag doll so much that I have been pestering our queen to buy one exactly like it.

When we inquired later, we found out that this exquisitely embroidered rag doll was originally made by Mrs. Song.

Our empress would like to ask Mrs. Song if I can buy a rag doll from you, Mrs. Song, for as much money as you want. "

Pingyu said, with a look of helplessness on her face.

Who said this was the request of the fifth prince? Their empress had to handle it for the fifth prince.

When Song Zhilin heard this, he remembered that a few days ago he and his wife gave a handmade rag doll to the little princess.

Song Zhilin immediately turned to look at Du Jia: "Madam."

Unexpectedly, Du Jia immediately laughed: "Okay, Aunt Pingyu, I happened to make another one a few days ago, I'll go get it right now!"

In fact, I was afraid that the little princess wouldn't like the pattern last time, so I made two dolls specially.

I didn't know how to deal with it at first, but now that His Highness the Prince likes it too, let's just send it over together. This will please Empress Jing Zhaorong, and maybe it will make Brother Lin's career smoother.

As a craftsman, Du Jia likes nothing more than others praising his handicrafts.

"Aunt Pingyu, I brought it."

Not long after, Du Jia walked over happily and took another rag doll in his hand, but it was slightly different from the one given to the little princess.

Pingyu took it carefully, looked at it carefully, and naturally discovered the mystery.

She looked at Du Jia in amazement, and then her tone was full of praise:
"Mrs. Song's excellent craftsmanship! I've finally seen it today!"

"Where."

Du Jia has a carefree personality, and her face turned red with embarrassment when she heard the compliments.

"Mrs. Song, we offer 30 taels, what do you think?" Du Jia heard Ping Yu's offer, her eyes widened in shock, and she waved her hands repeatedly and said -
"Auntie, you don't know something. This thing is an ordinary thing, and the materials don't even cost four taels! How can I charge you 30 taels? Besides, since it is a thing that is given to His Highness the Fifth Prince, How can we collect money! The emperor's grace is so great that we, the common people, have to bear it for no reason, so how can we collect money?"

"need!"

Pingyu's reaction was more intense than Du Jia and Song Zhilin expected. She said: "Mrs. Song has not mass-produced it yet, so this doll is the only two treasures in the entire Great Zhou Dynasty, and it is a limited edition! Besides, , our empress is willing to spend 30 taels to buy happiness for our fifth prince."

Du Jia and Song Zhilin looked at each other and had no choice but to agree.

After all, she is the empress of the palace, so she has to agree even if she doesn't agree.

Seeing Pingyu take out a purse from her sleeve, after counting the number carefully, she pushed it to Song Zhilin with a smile, and then said with satisfaction:
"Since I've got the things, I won't bother you."

Du Jia and Song Zhilin looked at Pingyu, not daring to breathe, and their hearts were in their throats, for fear that Pingyu would make some unreasonable demands again.

Fortunately, Pingyu left happily after getting what she needed.

After Song Zhilin ensured that Pingyu left, he nodded helplessly on Du Jia's forehead and said: "You, you, it's good that Aunt Pingyu is easy to talk to. If you have a nanny who values ​​rules, you will be in trouble." Sigh."

Du Jia stuck out his tongue, put his hands on his hips and said:
"That's because they are too old-fashioned!"

Song Zhilin took the purse and sighed: "I don't know if it's a good thing or a bad thing that Empress Jing Zhaorong took a fancy to this rag doll. I don't want to get involved with people from Taifu Lin's group yet."

Song Zhilin took Du Jia's hand and said, "Although the emperor has spoken, I still can't ignore the way Taifu Lin forced me to marry Princess Yongchang."

Du Jia also looked at her husband with a distressed expression and comforted her softly:
"Brother Zhilin, don't worry, everything is over and everything will be fine."

Du Jia quickly changed the subject and said, "Brother Zhilin, do you still remember what Aunt Pingyu said just now?"

Song Zhilin succeeded in diverting his attention and looked at Du Jia in confusion.

Du Jia smiled: "Just now did Aunt Pingyu mention mass production? I think this may be a business opportunity."

Song Zhilin also frowned and pondered for a while, then nodded and said: "Well, I think it is very feasible. But if it is mass production, you will have to do all the hard work alone, Xiaojia, I can't bear it. .”

Du Jia blushed and then reminded:
"Brother Zhilin, how come you have turned into an elm-headed man? Aren't you the number one scholar?"

Song Zhilin was puzzled: "Xiaojia, what do you mean?"

Du Jia laughed and said, "Brother Zhi Lin, my mother can also do this embroidery, so we can recruit some apprentices to do it and set up a small workshop."

Song Zhilin suddenly realized: "I'm going to write a letter to my father-in-law and mother-in-law right now!"

Du Jia also smiled slightly and followed Song Zhilin to the study.

"As Aunt Pingyu said, things are more valuable when they are rare. We don't need to find too many apprentices. Once we become famous, we can customize it as needed. Only by looking at the overall situation can we do business in the long run. "

At first, she thought that she was a country girl, and Song Zhilin would be criticized if she failed to achieve much. Now, as long as there is business, she will hold on tightly.

She must not rely solely on Song Zhilin for the rest of her life.

After hearing Du Jia's words, Song Zhilin seemed to understand clearly, and immediately picked up the pen and wrote a letter.

Ask for a ticket! !