The Little Cook's Wealthy Counterattack

They are experienced businessmen. Jiang qianxia quickly drew up the terms of the contract, signed and postponed it in duplicate, and Kyoto wanbaoge and yuyizhuang are regarded as grasshoppers on the same rope.

"I don't know what kind of clothes Wanbao Pavilion needs us to sew. Are the patterns of clothes given by Yuyi villa for you to choose, or do you give the patterns for us to make? Of course, some materials in Yuyi villa can be used freely, and the cost is borne by us."

Business is business, and Jiang qianxia is not hypocritical. He simply said, "I will provide simple clothes drawings. As for the patterns on them, I think the embroiderer in your hand is more old-fashioned. I only put forward general requirements, and you can give specific drawings, OK?"

"No problem. I can get Mrs. Gu's trust. I have a lot of face to say."

Yuhuan is a talkative. He invited Jiang qianxia to go to the inner room to talk in detail. In the chat, he clarified the specific division of labor.

Unknowingly, the chat was almost dark. Jiang qianxia felt a little tired and stretched himself. He was held up by boundless and said goodbye to Yuhuan.

"The glazed beads for clothes will be sent to the store. I'll go first."

"It's getting late. Can I send two guys to escort you back to the general's house?"

"No, no, I'm not going home yet."

Looking at the street where lanterns have been hung, Jiang qianxia said with a smile: "the moonlight is tantalizing. It's a pity not to go to Mingyue Pavilion."

Looking at Jiang qianxia with a stomach and no car, he walked so slowly in the direction of Mingyue Pavilion. He was especially used to asking boundless to take a step first and arrange food in Mingyue Pavilion.

This is not the proper style of a housewife. The prodigal son in the flowers is not as old as her!

When I slowly swayed to the Mingyue Pavilion, I just caught up with the first wave of people. Countless romantic talents go in groups. Those with a little talent have to recite a poem before entering the door to light up today's debauchery.

A rich man without talent yells for his good-looking flower name all the way. A lot of money opens the way. The Mingyue Pavilion is not afraid to take money and can't go out.

Jiang qianxia mingled with men. Her round belly and elegant clothes made her stare at her everywhere she passed.

When can women's family members enter the fireworks land in a big way? I still have a stomach

Calmly ignoring others, Jiang qianxia stepped into the Mingyue Pavilion, said hello to his mother, and went all the way to the third floor.

Everyone looked up - the expenses on the third floor were the top.

Going to the brothel was stimulated by a woman's family. This night, both talented people and rich businessmen beat chicken blood like throwing money, as if they wanted to make up for their face.

Yue Qiong was half lying charming on the imperial concubine's chair. The attractive red lips slowly spit out the grape skin, raised her chin and motioned Jiang qianxia to eat first before covering her mouth. Jiao smiled and said, "it's really the God of wealth. You just came to show your face, and the reward is 30% more than usual."

"What's so strange about men's boring self-esteem?"

Jiang qianxia padded her stomach after eating the dishes brought to her by limitless and perilla, and then casually said, "sister Yue Qiong, help me support a field in a few days. I have beautiful clothes to wear and embroidered with colored glass ~"

Stunned, yueqiong sat up. Yueqiong walked to her barefoot and touched her forehead.

"I don't have a fever. Why are you talking nonsense? I still can't hold enough money. How about giving it all to my sister? My sister can make an exception to accompany you in spring ~"

With two disgusting grunts, Jiang qianxia proudly shook his head and said, "I'm one of those people who are after you? I'd like to have a husband. He'd better look at it!"

Being compared by a man, yueqiong was unable to refute. Yueqiong pinched her face angrily and said angrily, "then why do you ask your handsome husband for me?"

Put down the dishes and chopsticks, Jiang qianxia flatteringly pulled yueqiong's long sleeve, smiled and complimented: "yueqiong is charming, just like heaven and man, and the feather clothes match the beauty. The set of Yuexian I designed is not qualified to wear except you."

Being moved by what she said, Yue Qiong glanced at her with a shelf and said slowly, "hum, what you say is better than singing. When the clothes are made, take it to your sister. If you can see it, it's not impossible to support you."

"Great!"

Raise your hand and cheer. Jiang qianxia said excitedly: "my husband, boundless and song Fuwen will show the men's clothes. Sister Yue Qiong and the queen will support the women's clothes. If you find a woman with appropriate temperament and appearance, you'll get together!"

"Master, will boundless play?"

Boundless pupils trembled slightly. He followed him in the feather clothes villa all afternoon. Why didn't he know he had to sell his hue?

"Isn't this nonsense, Kyoto man, who is better looking than you and Guli?"

Jiang qianxia naturally gave a boundless look and said with a smile: "as for song Fuwen, although he looks a little worse than you, he is cold, arrogant and rigorous. He is really suitable for wearing clothes that wrap his neck tightly..."

Boundless is a little unclear. Yueqiong, the brothel boss, nodded vaguely: "compared with the half hidden temptation, the conservative clothes you describe seem to have a different style."

"But the empress has a noble status. How can she come to give you a platform?"

Glancing at her, Jiang qianxia said with confidence: "I didn't want my mother to come out to my platform in person. I just need my mother to accept the bird feather coat."

As long as the Queen accepts the clothes, it means recognition. At the same time, it also shows that the clothes jointly produced by Yuyi villa and Wanbao Pavilion can be on the Royal table!

In this era of fashion led by the royal family, the queen is the top star, and the fan effect is estimated to be terrible

"But the woman is still one away. It's hard to find this man..."

Jiang qianxia frowns and ponders. Among the three female models, the empress is added. If that one can't be done well, it will humiliate Fengyi.

Yueqiong's name is very loud even in the far south, and there has never been any romantic history.

Although she looks at all kinds of customs, she is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. She also has unique views on poetry, poetry and Fu. From scholar bureaucrats to respected Confucianism, she is highly praised.

So yueqiong and the empress are not too wrong.

But the remaining one can only be selected from the young ladies of Xun GUI's family, and must be the kind of talented and popular young lady.

"I'm afraid there's no civilian who is willing to lend you his daughter. Why don't you go back to your husband and see if there's a suitable one among the generals?"

Inspired by Yue Qiong, Jiang qianxia patted the table and said, "yes! Women with lovely appearance, lively temperament and some heroism can only be found among military generals!"

"Sister Yue Qiong, you are so smart. I'll go back now and come back to you when my clothes are ready!"

Sweet and greasy hugged yueqiong and forced a loud kiss on her cheek. Jiang qianxia rushed away. She couldn't wait to see the last beauty!