The Abandoned Wife of a Wealthy Family

Chapter 61

But the woman in front of me, who just became the author of th group this year, has such a big house and so much land, why should she?
"I don't think it's your business. If you want, you can go to them to ask for it." Yu Miao looked at Felice indifferently. Although the th group contributed to the house, if there is no permission from the mastermind, she will Can't get this house.Of course she wouldn't tell Phyllis about it.

After Phyllis heard Yu Miaomiao's words that he asked him for it, his face twisted for a while, and Yu Miaomiao felt the anger on Felice all at once, and Yu Miaomiao didn't feel that burst of anger like a volcanic eruption on other people. passed.

"I see. Excuse me." It was just that Phyllis, who was so angry, turned around and left after saying this sentence very calmly, which was really beyond Yu Miaomiao's expectation.

Phyllis left Yu Miaomiao's house, and when she returned to her own home, the expression on her face suddenly changed. She was still calm outside, but at this moment, her expression could only be described as distorted.

The distorted and ferocious face made Felice's originally beautiful face look ugly.

th Group, Yu Miaomiao, just wait!Phyllis said this to herself in her heart.

Yu Miaomiao didn't take this matter to heart, just treated it as a small episode and let it go.

Back in the room, Yu Miaomiao continued to embroider. An hour later, 'Little Grass' was finished.Looking at the grass, which is crooked, saw-tooth-like, and the same size up and down, Yu Miaomiao has to admit that the thing she embroidered is really not grass. lace.

Cough cough, but it’s okay, we’re just getting started, we can always embroider decent things!
Yu Miaomiao comforted herself like this.

Carefully remove the green thread from the cloth, the thread is expensive and rare now, she wants to save it.

Yu Shengsheng and Yu Lingling were having fun in the game room. They didn't go out when they heard the noise from outside, but Yu Shengsheng typed out Felice's name and searched it on the brain. After a while, he let go after knowing that this person was just an actor.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, Lezheng Zhuoyi knocked on the door of Yu Miaomiao's house.

Yu Miaomiao helplessly put down the grass that was embroidered again.

"Why are you here at this time? Shouldn't you be at work at this time?" Yu Miaomiao looked at Lezheng Zhuoyi and said that at three o'clock, everyone was at work.

"I'm the boss, you can follow me during working hours." Lezheng Zhuoyi said with a gentle smile, seeing that Yu Miaomiao didn't seem to welcome him, and the expression on his face didn't change at all.

"Okay, please come in." Yu Miaomiao was helpless, it seems that today's embroidery skills can't improve much.

"What were you doing just now?" Lezheng Zhuoyi looked at Yu Miaomiao's regretful face, thinking about what exactly was she doing just now?He was so unwilling to come by himself.

"I'm embroidering." Yu Miaomiao said shyly, well, this person in front of her is her big boss, so she needs to change her temper.

"Embroidery?" Lezheng Zhuoyi frowned. What's the matter?
"Look." Yu Miaomiao showed Lezheng Zhuoyi what she had just obtained halfway through. Well, if she can really embroider something, she can sell her embroidery in the future, and it will be a sum of money at that time. , and there is only one copy, the price is whatever you want.Cough, stop, stop, Yu Miaomiao, don't dream.Yu Miaomiao quickly pulled back her wandering thoughts.

Lezheng Zhuoyi looked at the things in Yu Miaomiao's hands and was stunned.Although this thing is not very good-looking, but he has seen it in the photos, and some clothes have this type of thing on it.

"Embroidery." Lezheng Zhuoyi said to himself.It is very difficult to make the current clothes the same as those thousands of years ago. There are many kinds of fabrics for clothes thousands of years ago, but there are only two kinds of clothes today, one is silk and the other is silk. This kind of silver clothes that most people wear now.

In fact, silver clothes are not cloth in the true sense, which is closer to metal.

And the coloring of silk is not like dyeing cloth with pigments like thousands of years ago, but by changing the genes of silkworm chrysalis to color the ribbons they spit out.

It is precisely because of this that there are very few silk clothes, so few that only those who have money and no place to spend will buy them.Such as Lezheng Zhuoyi.There is a lot of money, so much that he can't use it up in a few lifetimes, so he will buy it.

And the decorative fabrics in the company are also made of silk.

But I can’t afford it, but I can always afford this thread!Embroidery, if you embroidered flowers on those clothes, wouldn't the clothes be doubled!
Silk clothes are unaffordable because silk clothes are too expensive, but ordinary clothes are too ordinary. No one has ever occupied this middle market!If embroidered clothes appear, well, this is the middle market.It is too big!
"You can embroider, you can embroider, how much can you embroider in a day?"

Yu Miaomiao looked at Lezheng Zhuoyi with a black line, "I just started learning, whether I can learn it is a question, if you think this has a bright market prospect, you can ask other people to learn it together, so everyone can explore it together ..."

Yu Miaomiao's words are too cruel!She is not groping, she is learning from the books in the space!
"How do you know about embroidery?" Lezheng Zhuoyi looked at Yu Miaomiao suspiciously. Her knowledge of ancient culture has surpassed many archaeological researchers today.What exactly is going on?

"Uh, I figured it out by myself. You can see that the clothes all look the same. The previous clothes had patterns on them. I saw those patterns and these threads, so I thought of it." Yu Miaomiao said calmly, anyway. Her son has already entered the database once, and some of the photos in it have been copied to his son's brain, so this can be said.

Lezheng Zhuoyi looked at Yu Miaomiao and still didn't believe it, but since Yu Miaomiao didn't say anything, he didn't ask.

(End of this chapter)