The General’s Little Peasant Wife

That's three hundred taels, not three taels, and Ning Mengyao embroidered a screen for only a month and a half, think about how much money this craft makes.

And the young lady herself, she sold six sets of caps and so on, which they didn't even dare to think about before.

Fifty or sixty taels is enough for years and decades.

Yang Shi listened to the words of her son's daughter-in-law and thought about it. She also felt very reasonable. She suddenly laughed. “I also know, it's just that Happy has never been out of the house, I'm worried. ”

“You're just worried.” Yang Zhu glanced at the Yang family and got up and went out.

Yang Lele followed Qingzhu after obtaining the consent of his family, while also going to Ning Mengyao.

The three men secretly arrived in Los Angeles, less than 300 miles from the capital.

There's a large embroidery in an apparently ordinary residential yard with lots of embroidery, and their embroiderers are very good.

Yang Lele stopped next to the embroidery, watched carefully without disturbing them, found that their needle method was familiar, looked up at Ning Mengyao, and her heart was clear, it seems that she taught this.

Ning Mengyao's master and servant stood beside him and watched Yang Lele until she walked over and the three of them left together.

Coming to the study, Qingzhu looked seriously at Yang Lele's expression: “Although you and the lady are friends, there should be no shortage of procedures. ”

“I know.” Yang Lele nodded, Yao Yao had the heart to help her, how could she pull Yao's back leg?

Green bamboo took out a plain, just plain white cotton cloth and gave her some silk thread: “These are for you, three days, to hand over a pair of embroideries designed by yourself. ”

“Three days?” Yang Lele looked silly and worried for three days that it would not be finished.

“All sizes are fine.” Green bamboo coldly said.

Yang Lele bit his teeth: “Okay. ”

Green bamboo nodded satisfactorily and took Yang Lele to arrange her room. After the two of them left, Ning Mengyao looked at the ledger on the table. His expression was serious, but after serious, he was indifferent.

And there's one thing that's stuck in these books, which is a piece of information about the capital.

It turns out Linglo never gave up looking for her after she left, but less than two months after she left Linglo married Xiao Zixuan, the county master of Xiao Wang Mansion.

The news made Ning Mengyao's eyebrows wrinkle, then walked to the candlestick, put the information on the candle fire, watched the paper slowly disappear in front of his eyes, and his eyes were intensely ironic.

You've got a pretty girl around you, but you're still looking for yourself, Ringlow. What do you think you are? What do you think I am?

In three days, Ning Mengyao handled a lot of things, and Qingzhu also raised some questions about the embroidery of Zhuang.

In the blink of an eye, three days passed, and on the morning of the fourth day, Yang Lele arrived tired in their study.

Ning Mengyao looked at her worried, then saw that she was tired, but her eyes were bright and crystal bright, and she was relieved.

Yang Le took out a piece of embroidery the size of a lid head.

Bring the green bamboo and watch carefully. There are some landscapes on it. The trees and birds have them. Very common embroidery is better than color matching and location matching.

The original simple object was completely upgraded by Yang Lele, plus her embroiderer is not low.

“Miss...”

Ning Mengyao took a look at it. If the score is 100%, Yang Lele can play 70% of the embroidery.

This has already been the highest rating of the newcomers by two people.

Yang Lele looked at the two people in a dazed manner: "Yao Yao, can't you?” The look on their faces was so serious, she was really worried she couldn't do it.

Ning Mengyao looked at Yang Le, who was all nervous and started sweating, and did not amuse her: “OK, although there are still some naive, it's good. ”

“Really? Did I pass?” Yang Le's eyes looked at the two of them, and he looked a little like a happy puppy.

Ning Mengyao and Qingzhu looked at each other with a smile in their eyes.

Finally, looking at Yang Lele was really worried, Qingzhu looked at Yang Lele's expression seriously and seriously: “It's over. ”