Wangfu small peasant girl

Chapter 1101 looks so enchanting
Minglang's words reminded Xu Ruyue that she didn't seem to have done anything for Minglang.

Last winter's winter clothes were made by Mrs. Song, and the summer clothes were bought by her. She made them herself... There really are none.

When choosing the fabric, Xu Ruyue deliberately chose a cyan fabric, which should look good when worn in a bright color.

She looked at Mingming's side face, tried it on him in her mind, and then smiled, she looks so evil, even wearing a beggar's clothes will look good.

Xu Ruyue chose several bolts of cloth, all in her favorite colors, and took them back to make sachets.

Years later, she plans to open a shop selling incense, and the first batch of products will of course be sachets.

She was inspired at Song's place yesterday, since Niang and Qiu'er like sewing so much, let them do it.

Especially Qiu'er, Xu Ruyue knew very well that since she came to Ming's house, she has always been very unsteady and always felt that she was useless, so she helped the servants with work every day and dared not let herself be idle.

Since Qiu'er is good at sewing and likes to do it, we can entrust this work to her, and then pay her so that she can do her own work.

There are so many women in the village who can actually use them. If you want to make money, it is not impossible to give them a chance to make money with their own crafts.

After shopping, she went home. Xu Ruyue asked people to put the fabrics in Song's yard. There was an empty room for them.

"Mother, have you been sewing in the house today? How did I tell you?" Xu Ruyue was annoyed when she entered the room, and Mrs. Song was still in the room at this moment.

Mrs. Song was immediately amused, "Girl, which eye is watching me do this all the time? You just came back from the outside just now. Ask Qiuer and Hongling if you don't believe me."

Hearing this, Xu Pingqiu said with a smile, "Yes, Sister Yue, we were just playing with my sister in the yard just now. Sister Yue came back right after we came in."

Hong Ling also blessed her body, "Ma'am, the old lady has indeed just come back."

Xu Ruyue was isolated and helpless, so she could only pout, "Hmph, am I just afraid that you won't take care of yourself? Look at everyone here, they all speak for you."

Song smiled, put down her needle and thread and pulled her to talk, "How about going to Zhuangzi today? Are those long-term workers working hard?"

When Xu Ruyue told about Zhuangzi, Song frowned and said, "That Steward Sun is really out of shape, thinking of fooling people, it's better not to keep such a person, what do you think?"

"Mother, I know, right now I'm just waiting to kill the chicken to show the monkey, if he still doesn't flatter me, don't blame me."

Song smiled, "I still don't know how to manage people. I have to listen to you and what you want. This manager Lin is not bad, but you have to look carefully at such a person. If you are not sure, you have to think carefully."

"What mother said is true, I wrote it down." Xu Ruyue talked about the Zhuangzi, and then told them about the fabric.

"Just now I bought some cloth from the town and put it in the west room. Don't mother and Qiu'er both like to do needlework? Don't worry, there are plenty of them."

Mrs. Song looked outside, "There is almost enough cloth for making clothes, why buy it again? The color of this cloth will not be bright after a long time, it is not good-looking."

Xu Ruyue picked up the scissors to play with, and said with a smile, "Those are used to make sachets, next year I want to open a shop selling incense in the town."

(End of this chapter)