Chapter 103: Sore hands and sore legs
The two discussed until the afternoon before they finished discussing.
"Since the shop is going to be closed and reorganized these days, what should I do if the dress that Miss Shangguan has ordered?" Manager Liu remembered what happened and asked hurriedly.
"Ms. Shangguan naturally has to make the dresses ordered by her, and the embroiderer in the shop has to do her best to make them." Rong Qingqing said, "As for the fabrics used, I will personally pick two pieces of cloth for the embroiderer tomorrow."
Shangguan Yanran is the pearl in the hands of the Prime Minister Shangguan Boyan. How many people in the court want to curry favor with her? Her words and deeds have also attracted much attention.
So as long as Shangguan Yanran put on the clothes made in their shop on the day of the banquet, it will definitely attract the attention of those noble ladies and daughters of the boudoir.
At that time, their shop will be advertised for free without spending a penny.
Moreover, if the clothes are of good style, they will definitely be circulated in the circle of ladies. At that time, there will be no need to worry about no one coming to make clothes.
She wanted to build the shop into a high-end garment shop, and the customer flow she faced was naturally the noble ladies and daughters of the upper class.
Seeing that she was confident, Manager Liu seemed to have already made plans, so he didn't ask anything more.
It was already evening when Rong Qingqing returned to the Weiyuan Marquis Mansion.
As soon as she walked up the steps, she heard a sound of horse hooves behind her. When she looked back, she saw Xie Jingrun coming down from the horse, wearing a brocade dress and an embroidered spring sword around her waist.
As soon as he approached, a bloody smell suddenly came to his nose.
Rong Qingqing heard this and couldn't help but take a few steps to the side.
No need to guess, I also know that this guy must have returned from the imperial prison and must have interrogated the prisoner just now.
Seeing her retreating look and trying to step into the threshold, Xie Jingrun suddenly stopped and looked at her with a tilted look.
There was a trace of dissatisfaction in his narrow eyes.
Is this woman dislike him?
This perception made him squint his eyes, his sharp and cold eyes looked at her, and then turned around and looked at him, his voice intimidating, "I'm back so late, where have you gone?"
He looked like he was interrogating a prisoner.
The pressure on a man is overwhelming, making people feel awe.
Rong Qingqing subconsciously took another step back.
Looking at the man's expression for granted, she really wanted to say that it had something to do with him, but the man looked unkind, so she would not seek death.
She raised a smile on her face and replied respectfully: "I went to the shop to take a look. Why did the Marquis come back so late?"
"What do you have to do with you?" Xie Jingrun glanced at her faintly, turned around, stepped on her long legs and entered the mansion.
Rong Qingqing: "..."
Looking at the man's back as he walked in, I really wanted to take off his shoes and pat him on the face.
Who is this?
Didn’t he ask first?
Why didn't he think about what her business has to do with him?
Rong Qingqing returned to Qinfangyuan angrily.
However, after she sat down and drank a cup of tea, Changlin said to the outsider: "Old lady, the marquis ask you, when will the meal start?"
Rong Qingqing was stunned, walked out, and said suspiciously: "He thought about when to start the meal, and when to start the meal, and asked me what to do?"
Changlin lowered his head and reminded: "The Marquis wants to eat the dishes you cook."
Rong Qingqing was stunned, "Isn't there a cook in the mansion? Just let the cook do it."
Changlin stood still, coughed lightly, and lie against his conscience, "The Marquis said that the food you cook is better." The master naturally could not say such words. He would be more likely to want to trouble the old lady.
Rong Qingqing frowned. Did Xie Jingrun, this stinky guy, treat her as a cook?
Chapter completed!