marriage is natural

Chapter 18 Making money is not easy
While she was chatting and joking with the system, Tao Defu had ordered someone to move the ancient dynasty embroidery screen, and placed it next to He Wei's embroidery frame.

He Wei hurriedly pulled herself back to her senses, ready to work.

From the thread box and the rag basket, I found the silk thread and cloth needed to repair the screen, and took the smallest embroidery needle from the custom-made set of embroidery needles.

Since the moth-eaten hole was in the lower left corner of the screen, it was not suitable to repair it standing or sitting, so she compared the heights, then asked the assistant to fetch a futon, put it on the cool floor, and then sat cross-legged, Comparing gestures again, this time the height is just right, He Wei smiled happily.

Pull the embroidered screen sideways to the front of the knee, first carefully cut off the part that was previously patched but not effective, and trim the satin edge so that it is neither round nor square, and then select it for use The satin surface is also cut into such an irregular pattern, and the needle is threaded on the silk thread similar to the plum blossom on the embroidery screen, and the hands are hung on the front and back of the embroidery screen, so that both sides are stabbed, the movement is so fast, let People can't help being dazzled.

Tao Defu saw that she had entered the repairing state so quickly, and no matter how she looked or how she acted, she looked confident, so she couldn't help but ordered the clerk to bring two chairs, as well as teapots and teacups. Sitting on the sidelines with Zhao Shirong and watching quietly.

Although He Wei couldn't see the specific technique clearly, the position of the rotten hole in the embroidery screen gradually showed the prototype of a certain object. The embroiderers who watched, from the initial curiosity to the current surprise, were all in admiration.

Especially Zhao Furong, her heart was surging.

As Yu Yajun guessed, Zhao Furong was not without thoughts about He Wei's arrival.

Different from Yu Yajun's calmness and disdain, Zhao Furong was much more anxious.

Speaking of which, she has been in the embroidery business for more than [-] years, which is enough to be called an old embroidery worker, not to mention that she received a senior embroidery worker certificate three years ago, and she is not without pride.

The other embroidery workers and fellows respectfully called her "Sister Zhao", and she complied with peace of mind.But now, a new girl with no hair at all came to the shop suddenly, she said that she not only knows ancient embroidery, but also can repair Zhao Shirong's broken embroidery screen, Zhao Furong couldn't help being anxious.

Unlike Yu Yajun, she passed the skill test for senior embroidery workers at a young age; she still has ten or twenty years to improve.

She is already in her early forties. From the prime of her youth to the age of no doubts, she has narrowly crossed the torrent between intermediate embroidery workers and senior embroidery workers. Regression is progress.

She does not have such grand goals and strong professionalism as Yu Yajun, and she wants to fight, rush, and strive to be the leader in the industry. She just wants to spend the last few years of embroidery in Yuxiu Pavilion in peace and leisure. Working life, save more money for the family, so that the son's illness can get the best treatment.

Therefore, He Wei's arrival gave her a great sense of crisis.Fearing that Tao Defu would survive the fittest, she was fired, or, her treatment was not as good as before, and she was put back in disguise as an intermediate embroidery worker.If that was the case, how much would she have to lose?

Zhao Furong raised her eyes subconsciously, and glanced complicatedly at Yu Yajun who was sitting alone in front of the embroidery frame and working.

If I am also at this age and sit in the top position of senior embroidery worker, facing the current situation, maybe I can keep calm.

Where did Zhao Furong think that the latter was not as calm and calm as she appeared, and her heart was churning.

It's just that her pride doesn't allow her to stop what she's doing, squeeze into a group of middle and low-level embroidery workers, good and bad, and watch a 13-year-old yellow-haired girl show off her ancient embroidery skills.

But as the onlookers let out a few suppressed exclamations and praises from time to time, Yu Yajun couldn't sit still anymore.

Zhao Shirong didn't care about the ghost system of "must keep quiet in the workplace", as soon as He Wei stopped, he immediately leaned over to have a look.

"it is good!"

After Zhao Shirong saw it, he patted his legs and laughed, and did not forget to give He Wei a thumbs up: "This skill! It's really amazing!"

Seeing this, Tao Defu hurriedly got up and walked closer to take a closer look.

The original rotten hole, through her intercourse embroidery method, not only connected the rotten screen bottom, but also embroidered into a double-sided embroidered sachet that was forgotten alone in the corner of the garden.The main color of the sachet is similar to plum petals, and the hanging sacs are bright yellow, just in contrast to the pistils on plum blossoms.

Zhao Shirong is very satisfied with this, quite satisfied.

Although if you look carefully, you can still see the difference between the old and new sachets and the original screen, but this is not a problem. There are many old-fashioned methods on the market. Zhao Shirong has been in the antique industry for so long, how could he not know a thing or two?As long as there is no difference in the embroidery method, the repair is successful.

Seeing Zhao Shirong so happy, He Wei was relieved.

It's not easy to make some money!
If the employer is dissatisfied, the wages will be wasted, and he may have to compensate him for some losses.

Now that she is like this, she can be regarded as taking the first step to success, not only in Yuxiu Pavilion, but also in this world where she has just arrived and her eyes are smeared.

The embroiderers around all came forward to congratulate:

"Boss Zhao is relieved now. After the old antique is repaired, it will be worth a lot of money!"

"It goes without saying! Haven't you heard of it? A while ago, there was an embroidered screen in Kyoto that was said to be handed down from the Yongqing period. The starting price was 100 million, and it seemed that it was 800 million in the end. Let's go!"

"Wow! It's time for Boss Zhao to treat you!"

Zhao Shirong clapped his hands with a smile on his face: "Succeed! I'm treating you today! Hasn't your shopkeeper reserved a place? Juxianlou! Let's drink it until we're not drunk!"

"Wow--"

The embroidery workers cheered in unison.

Although it is unrealistic to drink until you are drunk at noon, Zhao Shirong puts his mind to rest, and it is a big deal to go home and have a good sleep when he is drunk. ?
He Wei also bent her eyebrows with a smile, got up from the futon, thumped her tingling calf, and saw Tao Defu pouring her a cup of Biluochun, which was silver, green, and fragrant, and thanked her quickly. After taking it, she sat down Take a sip on the embroidered pier.

Although I only embroidered a mini sachet, it was so much easier to embroider a skirt for half a day with her when she practiced female celebrity in her previous life, but so many people stared at her embroidery, and one of them was her future necessities. , It’s hard not to be nervous. From the start of the needle to the end of the needle, I always keep my mind up. At this moment, I relax and feel a little tired.

Tao Defu saw her fatigue and led her to the lounge next door.

"If you're tired, take a rest here. When it's meal time, I'll ask An Zi to come up and call you. By the way," Tao Defu said, took out a copy from his coat pocket, and handed it to He Wei: "This It's your wages for repairing the embroidered screen, and the password is six and eight. Don't be polite to me, this is what the boss means. To be honest, if it weren't for you, I don't know how to solve this matter, so you deserve it As for the future, we will follow the contract, do you have any objection?"

He Wei shook her head.

"Okay then, go in and rest, I'll go downstairs and have a look."

Tao Defu waved his hand casually and went downstairs.

After closing the door, He Wei didn't really lie down on the bed to rest, but sat on the rocking chair under the south window, looking over and over at the bank card in her hand.

According to what Tao Defu said, it seems that the salary is not small, how much is it?
【3. 】

Mr. System's immature voice popped out a number.

You can see this?
He Wei was so surprised that the bank card fell to the ground with a "click".

【Please!I'm not a computer, I can read magnetic card information... I just accidentally heard the voice of the shopkeeper. 】

You mean, you can read minds?
He Wei rubbed her chest in a delicate mood.

The system is hers, the system can read minds, and the conclusion is drawn: she can read minds.

Does that mean that she can read anyone's heart if she wants to in the future?
Emma can still have such a tyrannical and cool supernatural power through wrong time, has God treated her too favorably?
【You think too much. Except for your heart, I can read it anytime and anywhere. Everyone else must have contact with you.Just now the shopkeeper handed the magnetic card to you. You two have indirect contact through the magnetic card, so I can read it, but only after reading a short section, he said: Forget it, let’s just spend money to eliminate disasters. Without her, Zhao Shirong's [-] won would not be enough to pay for it...]

He Wei twitched the corners of her mouth, well, she knew that there was no such good thing in the world.

Bending down to pick up the bank card, flicking it lightly, [-], if the silk painting fails to sell for a price at the calligraphy and painting exhibition, with this money, the pressure on the shoulders of parents can be relieved, but , in what way should we give it to them?
(End of this chapter)