Part-time female officer of the rebirth spiritualist

Chapter 121 Spiced Salted Eggs (1)
Shen Tubai was a complete mess in Hua Jilu's mouth, but Zhao Yun knew in his heart that such an evildoer would not accept her as a disciple with good intentions just because of her talent.

In fact, in just two short meetings, he was more interested in probing and questioning her than admiring her.

That being the case, it was inevitable that she would think too much about Shentu Bai's forced apprenticeship.

However, for several days in a row, Shen Tubai did not show up again, and Zhao Yun temporarily put aside the lawsuit and concentrated on running the farm.

Flower fields, salted eggs, fruit groves, these are the sources of income she planned, but if she wants to gain a foothold in the capital in the future, these are far from enough, and she needs to plan well.

"Yunyun, you've lost money!" Zhou Lanxin puffed her cheeks and looked at her accusingly, "These days, you're too busy thinking about how to make money, and you don't play with me, I'm not happy."

"Sister Lan Xin, Aunt Zhou asked you to come here to learn embroidery from Ye Qiu, not to play with me." Zhao Yun was speechless, and stretched out her hand to pinch Zhou Lanxin's stuffed face.

"Don't complain to your mother!" Zhou Lan took Zhao Yun's hand with a guilty conscience, looked around, and then said, "You know I'm the most impatient with needlework. These days I embroider every day, and my hands are swollen. .”

"Aren't I here to accompany you too?" Zhao Yun smiled at her comfortingly. Before learning to do needlework with Aunt Zhou, they all learned some simple basic skills.She is very familiar with sewing and cutting new clothes, but embroidery really has to be learned from scratch.

In modern times, people who can't even handle cross-stitch, it is really difficult to learn real embroidery.

"You're different, you want to learn it yourself! How about Ye Qiu, tell my mother not to learn embroidery. I'm stupid, and it's useless to sit every day." Zhou Lanxin curled her lips, looking expectant. He looked anxiously at Ye Qiu.

Ye Qiu laughed, shook his head lightly and said: "Miss Zhou, you are very talented, but you can't calm down and sit still. Aunt Zhou came to ask your servant to teach you embroidery because of her painstaking efforts. Do your best. Please be patient."

"I know mother is doing it for my own good, but I just don't like these things!" Zhou Lan felt a little depressed, she looked down at the half-embroidered handkerchief in her hand, and then picked up the needle and thread.

"You are talented but don't study hard. I want to learn, but I can't learn well. Hmph, I'm not happy either." Zhao Yun looked enviously at the vivid butterfly on her handkerchief, then at her own handkerchief There was a lump on the top, and he sighed sadly.

"Yunyun, you'd better think of ways to make money, don't embroider." Zhou Lanxin poked her head over her head and laughed while covering her mouth.

Ye Qiu also suppressed a smile, don't start.The girl is calm and sensible, with a flexible mind and a lot of knowledge, but she is really dull when it comes to embroidery.

The corners of Zhao Yun's mouth twitched. She and Zhou Lanxin learned from Ye Qiu together. Now that Zhou Lanxin can embroider butterflies on handkerchiefs without making a fuss, she has made no progress, which is embarrassing enough.

Seeing that Ye Qiu and Zhou Lan couldn't bear to look directly at their own work, they couldn't help but feel discouraged, "Forget it, I'll go to the flower field." After saying that, he threw away the handkerchief and needle and thread, got up and went out.

In Fengle County, where Hongtai lives, guests come like clouds.

Shopkeeper Li was in the wing room in the backyard, looking at the ledger and checking the abacus.

Suddenly, a clerk hurried over to look for him, "The chief shopkeeper, the second shopkeeper, please go."

"What's the matter?" Shopkeeper Li put down the ledger and frowned slightly.

The clerk bowed, "There are many guests in the lobby asking why the five-spice salted eggs that have been on the table these days are gone. The second shopkeeper tried to appease him, and just got away. Because he was on duty, he couldn't leave , so I would like to ask you to go over and discuss it."

(End of this chapter)