The female supporting role turns over: the prince regent's favorite

Chapter 232 And Ji and Marriage?
The old lady sighed softly, and said: "Qingrou, this child, in the past two years, her temperament has become more and more narrow...Qingqian, don't worry about her words."

Lin Qingqian smiled slightly, looking cute and sensible.

"Grandmother, don't worry. The fourth sister is still young. As an older sister, I naturally won't care about her."

"Why are you still young? Your birthdays are about the same. You are not much older than her."

Mentioning this matter, the old lady said: "You will all be old by the end of the year, and it's time to start thinking about marriage."

Lin Qingqian's heart skipped a beat, and she said coquettishly, "There's no rush, I still want to stay with my grandmother for a few more years, and as for the marriage...it doesn't matter if it's postponed for two years."

"Hey!" The old lady pinched Lin Qingqian's nose, and said pamperingly, "How can this be done? The male college should be married and the female college should be married. This marriage cannot be pushed back. Don't worry, grandma will find a family for you." Good marriage."

Lin Qingqian pretended to be shy, and lowered her head in silence.

But secretly complained incessantly.

She has to find a way to settle the marriage issue, she doesn't want to marry a man with three wives and four concubines!

The old lady thought she was a girl with a thin skin, she smiled, changed the subject, and said, "How are you learning from Miss Su?"

Lin Qingqian was stirring the handkerchief, her eyes were flickering, and he hesitated and said: "That...Qingqian's qualifications are stupid, and she doesn't learn well... Her embroidery is still not good at present. After a while, she can embroider beautifully. Show grandma."

The old lady thought that she was shy, and she was unwilling to take out female celebrities who did not embroider well, nor did she force her to do so, knowing that she would learn it with her heart.

"Okay, I'll show grandma after Qingqian embroiders well, but don't worry, you've always been smart, and grandma believes you can learn it soon."

"Yes, it is... grandma..."

Lin Qingqian felt guilty, no matter how smart she was, she had to learn to be able to master it, but she hadn't even learned, how could she learn it so quickly?

……

Coming out of Jinglan Garden, seeing Lin Qingqian's preoccupied appearance, Chunxia asked in puzzlement, "Miss, what are you thinking?"

Lin Qingqian asked without answering, "When is my birthday?"

Chun Xia looked helpless, "Miss doesn't remember again, Miss's birthday is on the twentieth of the cold moon."

For the past two years, Lin Qingqian has always been unable to remember things about herself, such as the anniversary of the fifth wife's death, her birthday, etc... Chun Xiaqiu Dong felt extremely helpless, but she didn't think much about it.

Lin Qingqian muttered to herself in a low voice: "The twentieth of the cold moon... is November, and it will take nearly half a year... Forget it, don't want to think about it, just think of a way at that time..."

"Miss, what are you talking about?"

Lin Qingqian calmed down her confused thoughts, and said, "It's nothing, let's go back to Liuyuan quickly, it's too hot outside."

"Yes, ma'am."

……

Ten days have passed since Yuelaifang reopened its doors to welcome guests.

Lin Qingqian appeared in Yue Lai Fang dressed in men's clothing and a moon-white gown. When Shopkeeper Li saw her, she immediately stepped forward and said, "Miss, you..."

"Oh! Manager Li, you called me wrong again."

Shopkeeper Li smiled embarrassedly, and said: "Yes, the little one called me wrong again, it should be...Young Master, you are here."

Lin Qingqian nodded slightly in satisfaction, waved the paper fan in her hand, looked around the shop, and asked, "Have you made all the clothes that the customer ordered earlier?"

"Young master, most of them have been rushed out, but in the past few days, people have continued to buy Yue Laifang's clothes. There is no way, the clothes we make are in short supply, so we have to follow what the young master said before. If you want clothes, you can buy them first. The deposit was reserved, so I received more than 200 pre-ordered clothes.”

Lin Qingqian raised her eyebrows a little bit, which was a bit unexpected to her, but it's not surprising that the girls below reacted enthusiastically after Rong Jing appeared on the stage that day.

"Shopkeeper Li, if you can't make it in time, you can hire more people to speed up the process."

"Yes, son, I understand."

Shopkeeper Li turned his body sideways and said with a smile: "Young master, please sit in the inner hall for a while, and make a pot of tea for the younger ones."

Lin Qingqian nodded, opened the curtain and went in.

After a while, before shopkeeper Li came in to make tea, he heard him arguing with someone outside.

Lin Qingqian frowned slightly, determined to go out and have a look.

Lifting the curtain and going out, an obese middle-aged man said to shopkeeper Li in a vicious voice: "Aren't you a clothes seller? Now that I've taken a fancy to these pieces, why don't you sell them! You're clearly cheating!" person!"

"These ready-made clothes in our store are not for sale. They are for customers to enjoy. If you like them, you can pay a deposit to make a reservation. Our store will rush out the clothes as soon as possible."

The middle-aged man said again: "Okay! I want all these now! I will pay the deposit now, and I will pick it up tomorrow!"

"Master, we have too many customers who have ordered clothes here, and the ordered clothes are made on a first-come, first-served basis. If you make an order today, we really can't rush it out for you tomorrow."

"I do not care!"

The middle-aged man pointed to a few pieces of ready-made clothes hanging, and said unreasonably: "Either you sell these pieces to me today, or I will pay you to order them today, and you will make them for me tomorrow, or I will sue you in the government. It’s clearly a tailor shop, but it doesn’t sell clothes, it’s a black shop that sells dog meat under false pretenses!”

"This, this..." Shopkeeper Li was very anxious, and he was helpless against the middle-aged man's outrageous behavior.

"Shopkeeper Li, what's going on?"

Seeing Lin Qingqian, shopkeeper Li walked over with a puzzled expression on his face, and said in a low voice, "My lord, if I remember correctly, this person is the shopkeeper of another clothing store in the capital city. He came to us to buy clothes. I'm afraid it's..."

Shopkeeper Li didn't say anything further, but Lin Qingqian understood.

Yue Laifang's clothes are fashionable and sell well, I believe you can't hide it, and when others see that they sell well, they naturally want to sell the same style of clothes.

Lin Qingqian was a little distressed. After all, there was no law on the protection of brand originality in ancient times. If someone else buys it back, the imitation is imitation, and you have no way to explain it.

After pondering for a while, Lin Qingqian's eyes lit up, and she said to Shopkeeper Li, "Leave this to me, and you go make a pot of tea."

"Young master wants to..."

"Don't worry, I'll take care of it myself."

Shopkeeper Li said: "Okay."

Lin Qingqian walked towards the arrogant middle-aged man with a smile, and said, "Master, I'm sorry just now, may I ask your name? Can we sit down and talk?"

The middle-aged man glanced at Lin Qingqian, saw that she was dressed in an extraordinary way, and that shopkeeper Li was extremely respectful to her, so he restrained himself a little, and said, "My surname is Zhao, sit down and talk? What can I say? You open Clothes shop, but not selling clothes, what is it if it is not a black shop selling dog meat!"

Lin Qingqian was not annoyed at all, she narrowed her eyes slightly, and said with a half-smile, "Oh, shopkeeper Zhao...do you really want to buy clothes when you come here?"

(End of this chapter)