After the rebirth of Madam Hou Clan, her heart was sealed with cement

Chapter 362: Win people’s hearts and use evil to attack

As the sun rose, Tan Zhixu, dressed in a simple and elegant long skirt, walked out of the Hou Mansion with light steps and went straight to the embroidery workshop run by his family in the city.

There is a bustling crowd in front of the embroidery shop, and gorgeous ready-made clothes of all colors are hung in the windows. The business is booming, attracting passers-by to stop.

Stepping into the store, the shopkeeper immediately came up to him with a smile on his face: "Madam, you are here. The store has been booming recently, thanks to your new designs."

Tan Zhixu smiled slightly and glanced at the dazzling array of clothes in the store. The unique clothes of the ladies he saw during his trip to northern Shaanxi came to mind. "Shopkeeper, although our ready-made clothes are quite unique, I have been in Shaanxi recently." When I traveled to the north, I found that the dresses of the ladies there were quite novel, and maybe I can learn from them."

The shopkeeper was surprised when he heard this, and immediately nodded in agreement: "Madam is knowledgeable. If you can incorporate those unique elements into the fashion of the capital, you will definitely be able to bring the embroidery shop to a higher level."

"That's it, you send someone to collect some local clothing styles in northern Shaanxi, and I will study them carefully to see if I can innovate new styles suitable for the noble ladies of the capital." Tan Zhixu's words were decisive and confident.

In the afternoon, the embroidery workshop started to get busy. Tan Zhixu personally guided the tailors on how to skillfully combine the northern and southern styles. From time to time, he also discussed with the shopkeeper on fabric matching, decorative details and other issues. The entire embroidery workshop was immersed in a lively working atmosphere.

At the same time, Song Yunxi received news at home that Jiao Niang had been praised by the old lady in Jing'an Hall and received an extra monthly reward. Her respect, love and gratitude for Jiao Niang increased even more.

He secretly made up his mind that no matter how he socialized and socialized outside, he could not ignore the contributions of his family and his wife.

As night fell, Song Yunxi returned to the big room and saw Jiao Niang lowering her head under the lamp, describing the designs of new clothes in the future, while Brother Dong was sleeping quietly on the small bed beside him. This warm feeling The picture made him feel endless warmth in his heart.

"My dear, are you still busy?" Song Yunxi asked softly, trying not to disturb his wife's concentration.

The girl raised her head, her eyes sparkling with wisdom: "Husband, I am helping the second lady to come up with new clothing styles, and I want to add some fresh things to the embroidery workshop of our Marquis Mansion."

Song Yunxi stepped forward and gently held Jiao Niang's hand: "I am very pleased that you can be so attentive. In the future, I will work harder to make our family better and better."

The two looked at each other and smiled, and the tacit understanding and trust between their words flowed silently, which seemed to indicate that they would face and overcome future challenges together.

And all of this is quietly advancing under Tan Zhixu's careful layout and control. The life inside and outside the Hou Mansion is like a vivid and mysterious picture, slowly unfolding and fascinating.

The scorching sun was setting in the west, spreading its golden afterglow all over the interior and exterior of the Hou Mansion.

As the designs of new garments in the embroidery workshop gradually took shape, the ladies of the capital also began to look forward to Tan Zhixu's new designs.

One day, when a new style of ready-to-wear that combined northern and southern characteristics was displayed in the window of the embroidery workshop, it attracted many passers-by to stop and watch, and for a while there was endless praise.

When the old lady heard about this, she specially brought her family members to the embroidery workshop to see it in person. She couldn't help but praise the fashionable and finely crafted garments.

"This is truly the most unique and elegant design I have ever seen. Zhixu and Jiao Niang, you two are really the pride of the Marquis." The old lady stroked the delicate fabric in her hand and nodded with satisfaction.

Song Yunxi was also accompanying him. He looked at the busy figure of Jiao Niang and the tailor masters, and his heart was filled with pride and gratitude. "What my mother said is absolutely true. If it weren't for the intelligence and hard work of my younger siblings and my daughter, how could I have achieved what I have today?" He agreed softly, his eyes falling on my daughter, his eyes full of respect, love and appreciation for her.

With everyone's expectations, the new ready-made clothes quickly became popular after they were launched, which not only made the business of the embroidery shop more prosperous, but also raised the reputation of the Hou Mansion in the capital.

All these changes also quietly changed Song Yunxi's attitude towards life.

Song Yunxi, who was originally idle and wandering around the land of fireworks, was deeply touched after witnessing the lively scene in the embroidery workshop and the hard work of his wife.

He began to actively participate in the affairs of the embroidery workshop, from initially assisting in purchasing fabrics to later personally participating in design discussions. His presence increasingly appeared in this place that he had once neglected.

"My dear, what do you think of the design of this neckline? I would like to learn from the embroidery techniques of northern Shaanxi, maybe it will be more innovative."

Song Yunxi was flipping through the clothing pattern album and asking for advice from the girl who was drawing the design.

The girl looked up at her husband, her eyes full of surprise and relief: "Husband, your idea is very good. This attempt will definitely make our design more distinctive." The two looked at each other and smiled, showing their tacit understanding and trust. More and more profound.

The days flowed like this between the needles and threads, and Song Yunxi's changes made the old lady see it in her eyes and feel happy in her heart.

She privately asked Song Yunxi why he suddenly became so aggressive, and learned that it was all because of Tan Zhixu's ingenious layout and Jiao Niang's careful guidance. The old lady couldn't help but sigh: "It seems that our Hou Mansion is really going to change its look this time." , it’s booming.”

As the night fell and the lights dimmed, Song Yunxi and Jiao Niang sat side by side under the lamp, discussing the future development direction of the embroidery workshop, while Dong Geer was already asleep on the small bed.

Just as the people inside and outside the Hou Mansion were immersed in joy and busyness due to the success of the new ready-made clothes, the Zhou family, who was kicked out of the big house, was not having an easy life in her natal family.

She looked out the window at the bustling world every day, but her heart was full of resentment and unwillingness.

On this day, Mrs. Zhou was sitting in the house, staring in the mirror in a daze, thinking about her past life in the Hou Mansion with anger.

Suddenly, a burst of rapid footsteps broke the silence in the room, and Song Ling'er appeared at the door with a sly smile on her face.

"Sister-in-law, do you know how lively it is in the Hou's Mansion now?" Song Ling'er pretended to be mysterious as soon as she entered the door, with a hint of provocation in her words.

Upon hearing this, Ms. Zhou felt a trace of disgust flash across her brows, but she couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong?"

Song Ling'er deliberately lowered her voice and vividly described how Jiaoniang and Tan Zhixu worked together to make the embroidery shop prosperous and the new ready-made clothes highly praised. The words were full of jealousy and dissatisfaction with Tan Zhixu and Jiaoniang.

"Then Tan Zhixu is now living a prosperous life in the Hou Mansion and is praised by everyone. How can he still remember us old people." After Song Ling'er finished speaking, she deliberately glanced at Mrs. Zhou to observe her reaction.