After the eldest lady lost her memory, her exes turned back one after another.

Zhang Xiulan felt Shen Qingjia's inexplicable excitement. She was stunned, raised her eyes and said, "My mother is sick, and I need money to buy her medicine."

"Don't worry, I'll help you."

Shen Qingjia said: "I will immediately arrange for someone to get medicine for your mother."

There are still ten days and a half to go on this hunt, and I can't delay the illness. I'll definitely get it done by asking someone to go out and send a message.

Zhang Xiulan did not expect Shen Qingjia to agree so easily, and immediately assured Shen Qingjia: "Miss Shen, I can embroider more for you, and the money will be returned to you."

"There's no need to be in such a hurry. Why don't you come back to the tent with me to talk?"

"okay."

Shen Qingjia pulled Zhang Xiulan back to the tent.

Lu Yimiao came towards him.

"Shen Qingjia!" Lu Yimiao called her.

Shen Qingjia turned around and looked at Lu Yimiao: "What's wrong with Miss Lu?"

Lu Yimiao was praised by everyone today and felt happy. She couldn't help but lose much hostility towards Shen Qingjia, so she said, "I hunted a red fox and gave it to you."

Red fox, that fur is rare, it would be perfect to make into a cloak. Girls are so cute, they usually don’t give it away easily.

Shen Qingjia didn't refuse, and motioned for people to accept it, saying to Lu Yimiao, "Thank you very much."

Lu Yimiao pretended to be nonchalant and said: "It's just a courtesy, don't think too much about it."

After saying that, Lu Yimiao left.

Shen Qingjia smiled.

"Miss Lu is actually not that bad." Zhang Xiulan added: "Miss Shen is not as ridiculous as the rumors."

Shen Qingjia nodded: "People are not black and white, they all have bad things."

The two of them returned to the tent together. Shen Qingjia said straight to the point: "Miss Zhang, I can accept all of your embroidery. Please give me a price."

Zhang Xiulan didn't expect Shen Qingjia to be so cheerful. She thought she was a kind person who helped her, and she didn't want to ask for more money. She said: "Miss Shen has helped me a lot, how dare I ask for such a high price? Just calculate it according to the market price. Money will do, but if it’s not worth the money you asked people to give my mother, I’ll do more embroidery in the future.”

Shen Qingjia estimated that there were about a dozen of these embroideries, large and small, each with a different novelty.

"These embroideries are worth two hundred pieces."

"So many?" Zhang Xiulan was shocked.

"If it is made of good quality fabric, it may be worth a higher price."

"I can't afford good fabric either."

It would be great if Zhang Xiulan could have enough food and clothing at home, so she didn't expect much.

Shen Qingjia said to Zhang Xiulan: "Do you want to make some embroidery items for consignment to my embroidery workshop in the future? I will provide you with needlework and fabrics."

"Consignment? Is it okay? Will it not be sold?" Zhang Xiulan was a little unsure.

At home, the mistress of the royal family always suppressed their mother and daughter. The mother also told her not to stand out. She was a little transparent at home and never had the chance to show off. Even the embroidery she had always liked was scolded because of her mother's background. Doing it is a low-level way of doing things.

Shen Qingjia praised her and said, "Your embroidery skills are so good and innovative, so they will definitely sell well!"

"But I'm afraid my family will be unhappy if they find out."

"It's easy to handle. I'll make appointments from time to time. Just don't let your family know."

The Shen family is now considered a famous merchant in the capital. Although the Zhang family is an official family, their father is only a fifth-rank official. The family has no power, so they usually like to make friends with them.

If Miss Shen invites her, she might be able to come out.

Zhang Xiulan nodded: "If Miss Shen doesn't dislike my embroidery skills, I will naturally be willing." Shen Qingjia said: "Don't belittle yourself, your embroidery skills are better than many embroiderers in my embroidery workshop."

"really?"

The long-term suppression at home made Zhang Xiulan very unsure of herself.

Shen Qingjia nodded: "You will know when you go to my Shen Ji embroidery workshop and have a look."

Zhang Xiulan was so praised by Shen Qingjia that her heart couldn't help but feel a little hopeful.

……

At night, the three sisters rested together and chatted about their little sisters.

Li Jiayi asked: "Jiajia, you are about to get married, how do you feel about it?"

Shen Qingjia thought for a while and said, "I don't have any thoughts."

Wei Xinxin asked: "Aren't you excited at all?"

Shen Qingjia shook his head: "It has been expected for a long time, but it was just a little earlier. Besides, don't everyone want to get married?"

At least in the Dasheng Dynasty, most women wanted to get married. If they didn't get married, they would be treated as an alien and subject to criticism. Shen Qingjia just wanted to live a good life and didn't like trouble, so getting married was inevitable. Choose one A suitable husband is inevitable, and Gu Dingzhi happens to be a suitable husband.

But Li Jiayi said: "Why are you not excited and looking forward to it? Do you like Gu Dingzhi or not?"

"I still like it a little bit."

Wei Xinxin became curious: "Tell me, what do you like about him?"

"Good-looking, considerate, not boring..."

Shen Qingjia listed a series of Gu Ding's advantages in detail, but Li Jiayi had some doubts: "If others had these advantages, would you also like them?"

Shen Qingjia thought for a while: "I don't know!"

I really can’t say she will like it!

After all, she is not someone who is in love, she always falls in love with someone else.

Li Jiayi nodded her head and sighed: "I really have you. I thought you had matured a lot these days, but it turns out you are still as confused as before. You can't even figure out whether you like her or not."

Shen Qingjia said: "Like this kind of thing is inherently illusory and easy to dissipate. If you like it today, you may not like it tomorrow. And even if you don't like it, you can cultivate it slowly. If two people get along well, then after they get married, You can live a good life naturally, right?"

Li Jiayi was shocked by Shen Qingjia's sobriety, "Jiajia, you seem to have changed."

Wei Xinxin agreed: "I also think you have changed. You never said these big principles before, you only considered whether you like it or not."

Li Jiayi also said: "In the past, you only considered what you liked now, and never considered long-term things."

Shen Qingjia turned over, yawned and said, "Maybe even when I grow up, I understand the truth! Go to sleep, sisters!"

The three of them stopped talking and fell asleep one after another.

Shen Qingjia opened his eyes in the darkness, thinking about these things. Even others could notice his changes, how could he not know?

The excuse of growing up and becoming more sensible simply cannot explain my series of changes.

Shen Qingjia always felt that he seemed to be working hard recently, but also in vain. These things were a little unreal, as if he were in a dream, but if this was a dream, then what was real?

All her changes stemmed from that memory loss.

Shen Qingjia couldn't help but explore, what exactly happened to her amnesia?
  Maybe it’s time to really check it out.

Feeling sleepy, Shen Qingjia fell into a dream.