During the famine, my ancient well connected to modern times

Flowerpot-soled shoes were the idea she came up with while wearing high heels.

"How did you think of it?" Jiang Miao asked tentatively.

"I thought of it when I was wearing high heels. I don't know why. Although I get taller when wearing high heels, I always feel that my body is unbalanced. I think it's because the heel of the high heels is at the heel, so I thought why can't it be in the middle? "

Then, she asked the craftsmen to try it, and finally made a pair of flowerpot-soled shoes.

Jiang Miao breathed a sigh of relief. It turned out that she had thought of it herself. She thought...

Thinking about it, she was the only one who could pass through the ancient well, how could anyone else go there?

"Sister-in-law, do you like it? If you like it, I will have someone make a pair for you."

"Forget it, I don't like wearing high heels."

Her height is already outstanding, and when she puts on high heels, her center of gravity is unstable, and she is afraid that some of them will fall.

Luo Huanhuan looked back with some disappointment.

"Princess, can you make me a pair?" Lan Xin looked at Luo Huanhuan expectantly.

"sure!"

It's rare to meet someone who appreciates as much as herself, so Luo Huanhuan decided to do it for Lan Xin for free.

"The bottom of the flower pot is not suitable for you. If you pass it up, I'm afraid you won't be able to walk."

Lan Xin seemed to like the bottom of the flowerpot very much, "Don't worry, girl, I'll wear it at night."

Jiang Miao: "..."

What did you wear to bed at night?

No matter how much Lan Xin wears it, she is still happy even if she wears it for a while at night.

Luo Huanhuan felt that Lan Xin was her soulmate, so she talked with her for a long time about her experience in making flowerpot-soled shoes. In addition to caring about food, Lan Xin was also very interested in shoes.

"Princess, why don't you add some decorations to the flower pot-soled shoes, such as gem tassels and the like? I think a lot of ladies will like them when they jingle when you walk."

"Yes, why didn't I think of it? Lan Xin is still better than you. I decided to let the craftsmen study it when I go back. When the research is done, I will hold a flower viewing party to sell all the shoes I made."

Jiang Miao simply picked up the account book.

But as she watched, her body straightened up.

Although Lan Xin was chatting with Luo Huanhuan, she was always paying attention to Jiang Miao's mood. Sensing her obviously different aura, Lan Xin's expression became serious.

"What's wrong girl?"

"Perhaps I'm overthinking it. The account books sent by Yuzhou and Qingzhou are very different. In particular, Yuzhou's benefit is less than half that of Qingzhou's, and it's not even as good as last year's."

Luo Huanhuan came over holding Lan Xin's hand, "It's impossible, Yuzhou didn't encounter any disasters this year. The people have money, so they should benefit more, but why are they less?"

Jiang Miao couldn't figure it out either.

Luo Huanhuan looked at the account book quickly, "No, your account book is fake at first glance. Did your manager in Yuzhou fool you?"

"The big shopkeeper in Yuzhou is Zhong Huai, he should be fine."

Luo Huanhuan shook his head, "That's not necessarily the case. People's hearts are separated from each other. Even if you were trustworthy in the past, you can't guarantee that you won't change your mind after so many things. I advise you to ask the emperor's brother to let the people from the Supervision Department help you investigate. check."

"The people in the Supervision Department are all doing big things, how can they help me investigate?" Luo Huanhuan thought it made sense, "How about I send someone to investigate for you?"

"It's okay, your people are not familiar with the people in Yuzhou, so if there are any problems, we can find out."

Using the power of the Supervision Department would be too much to make a fuss out of a molehill, but Jiang Miao would feel uncomfortable if she didn't find out.

She didn't want Zhong Huai to betray her, but Luo Huanhuan was right, people's hearts were at odds with each other, and people who had followed Luo Tingye for many years might betray him, let alone herself.

Luo Huanhuan turned around and continued to discuss the shoes with Lan Xin.

Lan Xin kept chatting with her, but most of her thoughts were still on Jiang Miao.

"Girl, are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Jiang Miao nodded undeniably, "A little bit."

Luo Huanhuan said: "This is normal. When you are betrayed more often, you won't think so."

Jiang Miao: "..."

Luo Huanhuan smiled awkwardly, "I'm just saying casually, there are many unstable people in the world, and you can't run into them all."

This doesn't seem to be a good thing to say.

Lan Xin realized that Luo Huanhuan was getting darker and darker, so she took up the topic, "Princess, how are you preparing for your wedding?"

Luo Huanhuan's cheeks turned red, she gently put down her dress, and said with an unnatural expression: "If there is anything to prepare, we have almost prepared everything that should be prepared. The rest is a matter for the Ministry of Etiquette."

Speaking of this, Jiang Miao remembered something, "I heard Luo Tingye say two days ago that you specifically told the people in the Ministry of Etiquette to ask the eldest brother to reduce the betrothal gift? Aren't you afraid of losing face?"

"Of course I don't think so."

Jiang Miao was puzzled that her eldest brother did not understand general affairs and was focused on studying and studying. Before marrying Luo Tingye, she and the housekeeper prepared the betrothal gift for the princess.

Since ancient times, wealthy families, especially those who love their daughters, have had extremely high requirements for betrothal gifts. At the same time, betrothal gifts also represent the status of the woman in the heart of the man.

How could Luo Huanhuan not care as a princess?

Something fishy.

Luo Huanhuan licked her face and said, "I really don't care, because my own private property has exceeded the princess's regulations. If Brother Qian gives me too much betrothal gift, then the dowry will be a bit tricky."

Jiang Miao suddenly realized, "The standards for princesses to get married have been the same since ancient times. Your property has exceeded the regulations of the court. So you must be very rich."

"Everywhere, the shops I ran before were making money. When the Huns came, I bought a bunch of shops and houses. Later, most of the escaped men's families returned and sold jewelry, calligraphy and paintings for cash, and I made another fortune from it. "

Luo Huanhuan has not forgotten Jiang Miao's contribution, "Of course the most important thing is the two dyeing formulas you gave me before, which made me a huge profit. Without you, I would not have saved the money." So much money."

When she first gave Luo Huanhuan the dye formula, Jiang Miao didn't think much about it. She also owned a cloth shop at that time and thought about cooperating with him in the future. But later on, she went further and further down the road of dessert shop and gradually separated from cloth art.

When we arrived in the capital, dessert houses were not very popular. On the contrary, various clothing stores emerged one after another. Those who could live in the capital were wealthy people who cared more about clothes.

Even if your family is too poor to take the blame, you still have to make yourself bright and beautiful.

Perhaps, she should also think about this.

Luo Huanhuan didn't want to be stared at by them and was eager to change the subject, "Lan Xin heard that you are getting married, how are you preparing your dowry?"

This time, Lan Xin blushed, "Princess, it's not like you don't know how much money my little bodyguard can have!"