idle king

Chapter 100 Ming Embroidery Workshop {just ask for the first order}
"You'll know when you get there." Qin Hong got up and prepared to run away while talking.

"Let Yan'er go, I won't go. It's almost noon, and I have to receive distinguished guests in a while, so we can't all run out of the house." Qin Can shook his head and said.

Seeing that his brother didn't plan to go, Qin Yan quietly looked at the old man sitting in the hall, then approached Qin Hong's ear, and whispered: "Uncle, I think my brother is right. If the old man finds out later, he should I was punished for copying the book."

"That's right!" Qin Hong patted Qin Yan's head hard with some hatred, "Your brother is waiting to welcome his sweetheart, can he be the same as you? If you have the ability, you can also seduce a lady. . What’s the use of someone who knows how to dance with guns and sticks all day long? What if I can’t find a young lady in the future?”

Uncle, it's good to be a man who sees through but doesn't tell the truth.

Qin Can couldn't help but pretend that he didn't understand when he heard his third uncle explaining his little thoughts, and went over there to discuss poetry with his cousin Qin Wanqing.

In this way, the little nephew Qin Yan was coaxed and deceived by Qin Honglian, and they left the Qin mansion together in a flicker, and went to Zuixiaolou.

The two of them didn't leave for a long time, but the housekeeper Feng Jian walked in with a hasty expression.

"Old Master, there was news just now that the Second Lord is almost arriving at the Confucius Temple, and Steward Zhang is there to greet him right now." Feng Jian also had joy on his face.

If there is one of the young masters and ladies in the Qin mansion who makes him feel the most gratified, it is definitely the second master of Qin, Qin Cang.It was precisely because Qin Cang never put on airs in front of him that Feng Jian taught him a lot of kung fu in private.

Even so, although they do not have the name of master and apprentice, they have a certain degree of master and apprentice.

Therefore, Qin Cang was able to report on his duties in Jinling this time, and he was really happy for the second master from the bottom of his heart.

However, few families in Jinling really knew the inside story of the news, and most of the families thought that Qin Cang would leave after a few days as before when he came back this time.

And this family banquet was actually specially prepared by Mr. Qin to announce the news.He has already thought about it, and it is estimated that many people's jaws will be shocked by then.

"Qing'er, Erniang asked you which young master you like last night, don't tell me. Don't blame Erniang for messing up the mandarin couples." The lady sitting with Qin Wanqing said with a smile.

This lady is the wife Qin Cangming is marrying, Mrs. Wang Yingwang.And her family is also a famous family in the south of the Yangtze River.

"Er Niang, you just know how to make fun of Qing'er." Hearing this, Qin Wanqing's face revealed a charming and shy face.

Because Qin Wanqing rarely met her mother, and Mrs. Erniang Wang would come back several times a year, which caused her to see Erniang many times. In addition, Mrs. Wang had no daughters by her side. It can be said that Wang, who is full of maternal love Madam has already regarded Qin Wanqing as her own daughter.

And last night, the mother and daughter were chatting in the room about some personal things in this regard.It's just that she is always perfectly avoided by Qin Wanqing.

"Can Erniang not worry about this matter, Qing'er, rest assured, when the dinner starts, Erniang will definitely choose a husband who is satisfactory for you. According to the old man, the people who come this time are all well-established families in Jinling." Madam Wang said.

"Er Niang, Qing'er is still young, don't think about marriage for now." Qin Wanqing continued to struggle.

"You're so young, you'll be eighteen next year. When Er Niang was this age, your second elder brother would be two months old." As she spoke, she gave her eldest son Qin Can a hard look, with a look of disappointment on his face.

Seeing his mother talking and talking about himself, Qin Can was a little bit dumbfounded.

As a son, he naturally understands that his mother is clearly trying to match his cousin, but she is secretly reminding himself that the eldest is not young anymore, and it is time to settle down and start a family.

However, the person I like in my heart doesn't like me, what can I do, I am also very sad.

"By the way, where did Yan'er go? Why hasn't anyone been seen for a long time?" At this time, Mrs. Wang looked around, but she didn't find her youngest son present, so she asked.

"Mother, Yan'er must have been dragged out of the house by my third uncle." Qin Can said pretending to be uncertain.

"This kid knows how to play like crazy all day long. As an elder brother, you don't talk about him well. Your father will be back soon. If you don't see him, you should deal with him again." Mrs. Wang finally seized the opportunity, It was a burst of preaching to Qin Can.

Well, I still feel sorry for my brother for a long time.

After leaving Yi Laodian, Ye Chu looked at the time, and it was almost noon.

Remembering that the Ming Embroidery Workshop seems not far from here, I made up my mind to go there to have a look.He remembered that when Zuixiaolou opened, he had talked about a cooperation project with Boss Zhen, the owner of Ming Embroidery Workshop.

Alas, it seems that I am born to be a hard worker.

Shaking his head with a wry smile, Ye Chu sighed softly.

After crossing two streets, Ye Chu and Xiao Chan came to a workshop.I saw four big characters "Mingxiu Workshop" written in cursive on the plaque in front of the door.

"Master, are you here to pick up the goods?" As soon as he entered the door, a middle-aged fat man with a smile on his face walked up to him.

Hearing this, Ye Chu didn't answer, but observed the workshop first.

In fact, it is a bit of an exaggeration to say that it is a workshop.In Ye Tong's opinion, it is not much different from the black workshops of later generations.The front part is a finished product shop, while the back is a variety of embroidery frames. Many elderly women are working in front of the embroidery frames.

And last time those vivid lanterns, the patterns on them, were done by these people by hand.

"Young master?" Seeing that Ye Chu ignored him and the fat man was not annoyed, he asked again after waiting for a while.

"Oh, I'm sorry, is Boss Zhen here? I'm next to Ye Chu, I have something to discuss with him." Ye Chu apologized.

Fatty was stunned for a long time by Ye Yu's words, Boss Zhen, and then he realized it, and then he was a little surprised: "So you are the Mr. Ye that Master Zhen said. Hehe, I'm next to Dong Da, and I have met Mr. Ye."

"Boss Dong is polite." Ye Chu smiled lightly, and asked again, "Is Boss Zhen not here today?"

"Oh, Mr. Ye came a step late. Master Zhen just transferred this workshop to me yesterday. As for where he is now, I don't know." Dong Da said with some regret.

Speaking of this, seeing Ye Chu frowned slightly, his eyes rolled dimly, and then said: "Actually, we can continue to cooperate, but..."

After a pause, seeing Ye Chu's face as normal, Dong Da continued: "I think the conditions you negotiated with Master Zhen before can be changed. I provide so much manpower and material resources, but only [-]% of them, and Ye Yu The young master only drew a few sketches, but took up [-]%, I am afraid he is a bit too greedy."

"Hehe, I'm curious, how did you know those contents. Oh, there is one more point I need to correct, you only account for [-]%. The last [-]% is not yours, nor mine, but theirs."

"Hmph, isn't theirs mine?" The fat man sneered.

"That's different. A good idea itself is greater than the value it brings. Similarly, I think their exquisite craftsmanship is also worth [-]% of that." Ye Yu said seriously.

"Don't talk to me so deeply. There are business rules in the business field. Mr. Ye is young and has a lot to learn." Dong Da said with a straight face.

(End of this chapter)