The sturdy little lady falling from the sky

565 Chapter 579 Needle
It's just that there's no evidence, which is really annoying.

"At that time, she just slumped on the ground and repeated the words "it was him", but she refused to say who he was."

No one was talking, and there was another silence.

"Okay, Xiaoran, no matter who he is, someone will take care of him one day."

Unable to bear the awkward atmosphere, Cui Niang opened her mouth.

Yun Yanran couldn't tell whether it was anger or what.

Overnight, those who have hurt themselves all died. There is a bit of a fever here, which is very uncomfortable.

Forget it, to put it in a harsh word, it is considered as an end to future troubles.

Without the help and mischief of those people, I believe that person will not be able to do anything for a while.

"By the way, Xiaoran, I have something to tell you."

Cuiniang looked at Zhao Dong.

Zhao Dong nodded, motioning for Cui Niang to speak.

"Sister Cui, tell me, what's the matter?"

Yun Yanran already had a guess in her heart.

"Xiaoran, let's go to Wuzhou in a few days. Lord Luo wants to see you."

"This matter, we..."

"I know, Sister Cui, you don't need to say more, if I had known that there would be so many troubles, I would have gone to Wuzhou a long time ago.

With such a thigh in front of me, I have never hugged it. Now thinking about it, I am really stupid. "

Yun Yanran's half-joking, half-serious words made Cuiniang feel relieved.

"It just so happens that I have a gift for Sister Cui, which can be regarded as a gift for Master Luo."

Yun Yanran took out a stack of papers from her pocket.

Both Cuiniang and Cuilan were overjoyed, Xiaoran made a move, it must be a high-quality product, and it must be a big seller again.

The shopkeeper on the left also looked at several people with bright eyes.

He still remembered the gift Xiaoran gave him just now, which was full of copper smell.

I don't know how Xiaoran will ask for the price this time. Well, depending on the friendship, it should be the same as myself.

"Sister Cui, the drawing on these few sheets of paper is all about the same thing. I have drawn several sheets from different angles. See if you can understand it."

Cuiniang was also polite, unfolding the paper and Cuilan looked at it.

The more the two looked at each other, the more they frowned.

"Xiaoran, are these shoes?"

"Well, high heels."

Yun Yanran painted two kinds of wedge heels and chunky heels, if they sell well, then she will draw others. Of course, the other ones will not be gifts in the future, but cooperation.

As a landlady, if she misses any chance to earn money, she will be punished by God.

"By the way, sister Cui, this kind of shoes may be a little taller with some colorful socks."

Saying these words against her will, Yun Yanran's body trembled, the best thing about high heels is not to wear socks.

But that is absolutely impossible in this place.

Since we want to be special, let's be special to the end. Maybe everyone is colorful, so it feels normal.

"Colorful socks? Aren't all socks white?"

Do you want to use colored cloth to sew colored socks?

Cuiniang intuitively felt that what Yun Yanran said must not be that simple.

"White is too monotonous, we can knit some colorful socks to match and sell."

"How do you weave it? Do you weave it on a loom?"

"Use a needle!" Yun Yanran said two words lightly, making everyone even more confused.

When using needles, the first thing people think of is embroidery needles, but it feels weird.

Then I thought of the silver needles used for pricking needles.

Seems like that doesn't work either.

"Xiaoran, are you kidding me? How do you knit with needles? Embroidery needles or silver needles?"

"Pfft," Yun Yanran smiled unkindly.

(End of this chapter)