Chen qiaozui wants to hurt her in her marriage. Such speculation makes it difficult for Du Qiaoyun to sit still. She lies on the bed and stays up all night with her eyes open.
She didn't dare to wake up her family. She got out of bed quietly and went to town after washing.
She promised her father not to go to Xie Zhifeng for the time being, so as not to spread bad rumors and influence her reputation.
Besides, Xie Zhifeng is injured now. She really doesn't want to bother him with these things.
Since she can't turn to Xie Zhifeng, she can only think of other ways.
However, in her previous life, relying on her good looks and some knowledge taught by her father, she thought she was superior and did not want to make friends with ordinary village girls at all.
The only friend is Zhao Wenyu, but now she has seen Zhao Wenyu's character clearly, and even suspects that she's playing tricks behind her, so it's impossible to ask her for help.
Although she has become more tactful, the time of rebirth is too short, and she has not made friends with good friends and ability.
After thinking about it, she had no choice but to have the cheek to find Miss Mei Xian, who had met her once.
Miss Mei Xian is in the land of fireworks, so she should know many people who are very knowledgeable. Although their taste is complex, they are the best when it comes to the intelligence of information.
It's most appropriate to ask them to follow someone or inquire about something. It just costs some money.
She just made seventeen taels of silver a while ago. She spent two taels on medicine and other things. Now she has fifteen taels, which should be enough.
She knew that Miss Meixian was listed in Yihong Pavilion, but now she is a good woman, so it's not convenient for her to come to find her. She had to go to jinxiufang first, and then ask someone to take a message for her.
These days, she drew a few more samples of clothes and just took them to Ye Ru.
Ye Ru meets Du Qiaoyun happily.
"Miss Du is here? Excellent! I just want someone to look for you! I had a batch of clothes made for me last time. I didn't expect that they would be robbed as soon as they were hung up! Now I'm going to have the second batch made! "
Du Qiaoyun just smiles when she hears the words. The big sale of clothes is in her expectation. How can the styles that are popular in the capital be hard to eat in this small place?
Ye Ru sees Du Qiaoyun's placid appearance, but looks up at her.
This girl is not simple! She was born in a poor family. She didn't even look happy when she heard about the clothes sale. You know, there are 20% dividends for her!
Only such wonderful people will ignore the secular eyes and make friends with these women, right?
"Shopkeeper ye, don't rush to make new clothes. How many pieces did you make in the last batch?"
"Not much. I only made ten pieces of each style."
"Ten is enough! I don't want those samples before. I have new samples here. Let people do these! In the future, only ten pieces can be made for each sample at most! "
"What? Only ten pieces per style? Why? Those styles are so popular Ye Ru a listen, immediately facial expression a change, loudly oppose.
How about only ten pieces of good style? Before that batch of goods just out of stock, there are a lot of people who did not buy a deposit, let her do it again.
These styles are so popular, let alone ten or even one hundred.
How can she be reconciled now that she is not allowed to do it?
What's more, Du Qiaoyun only provides her with clothes. Frankly speaking, she is employed by her.
She's the shopkeeper. She bought her clothes. She can make as many as she likes. Is it Du Qiaoyun's turn?