Chapter 50
"Ivy can also be used as a flower?" Murong Yu took the ivy-painted flower form from her hand and looked at it carefully.

Gu Qingmei sighed faintly, and broke her heart, "Forget it, you pick out all the flowers you don't recognize, and I'll write the names of the flowers on top."

As she spoke, she took a pen, ink, paper and inkstone, sat at the table, and wrote names on all the flowers that Murong Yu didn't recognize.

Counting like this, he didn't recognize more than half of them.

Gu Qingyang came in with freshly brewed tea, seeing Gu Qingmei here, he didn't say anything, just poured a cup of tea for Murong Yu to drink.

After Gu Qingmei wrote all the flower names, she spread the flower shapes on the table and waited for the handwriting to dry.

She glanced at him curiously and asked, "You are a big man, why are you so interested in fancy looks?"

Murong Yu didn't hide anything, and replied directly: "I have two embroidery shops, and there is a shortage of fresh patterns."

"Oh!" Only then did Gu Qingmei understand why he was so interested in her appearance.

In fact, the reason why Murong Yu appeared in this market today is because he is interested in these patterns.

Last time, his wet nurse, Mother Chun, bought a set of flowers. After going back to look at them, she found many flowers she didn't recognize, so she showed them to him, but he didn't even recognize them.

But he is very interested in these patterns, because he happens to have two embroidery shops in his hand, and he never refuses new patterns, so he came to the market today to find her.

He didn't expect that it would be her who sells flowers.

"Mr. Murong, do you have any questions to ask? If not, I'll go back to my room first. I still have things to do." Gu Qingmei said.

"No, you go first." Murong Yu dismissed her with a smile, then picked up a cup of hot tea and sipped it slowly.

Gu Qingmei went back to her room, took out a hemp rope from Kangqin's drawer, guarded the money box, and carefully strung together a hundred copper coins.

Today's income is still good, about 60 to [-] taels, because the cost of the last market has been earned back, so today's income is net income.

In the evening, Murong Yu left, and the whole Gu family went to see him off.

Before leaving, he looked at Gu Qingmei and seemed to want to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything and just got on the horse.

Gu Qingmei continued to draw her figures at home, and within two days, Mrs. Fang, who had wholesaled her figures, came and wanted to buy from her again.

Moreover, this time, Mrs. Fang doubled in, and she ordered twenty sets at once, and Gu Qingmei gave her six rings at a ratio of ten to three.

In a blink of an eye, another five days passed, and Gu Qingyang came back from a rest.

Gu Qingmei expressed to him that she wanted to go to the city for a stroll, and sell her new paintings by the way, and Gu Qingyang readily agreed.

Early the next morning, Gu Qingyang drove the donkey cart and took Gu Qingmei into the city.

Gu Qingmei's black and supple black silk like black satin was loosely tied on her head in a bun, and a white jade hairpin, which she asked Gu Qingyang to help her buy from a jade shop, was inserted obliquely on it. Her condition is not very good, but who told her that she is not rich now, even though she doesn't like it, she can only bear it.

Aside from what happened when she was kidnapped last time, this was the first time for Gu Qingmei to ride in a donkey cart in a serious manner. In the donkey cart, two wooden platforms were built above the left and right wheels for people to sit on. There is no cushion, it is hard and hard, and the car is walking on the country road, shaking from side to side, and people sitting in it will also shake, and there is no suspension system, but only half of the way, She couldn't take it anymore, jumped out of the donkey cart, vomited hard, and finally decided to sit on the shaft of the cart to enjoy the wind, and the situation was better.

When the donkey cart reached the gate of the city, Gu Qingmei looked curiously at the soldiers at the gate. There were not many soldiers guarding the gate, only eight in total. On a hot day, they all wore dark brown leather armor and helmets on their heads. , looking at the people entering the city from time to time, and occasionally questioning people they think are suspicious.

However, their donkey cart was not questioned, and entered the city smoothly. This was the first time Gu Qingmei had entered the city, and she was very curious about everything in the ancient city.

She found that the streets in this city were very spacious, and there were neat houses or shops on both sides of the streets. You could see farmers selling vegetables with their burdens and various small business people everywhere.

Gu Qingyang parked the car at the door of an embroidery village. Under the eaves of the embroidery village was a plaque with gold letters on a black background, which said "Yuehe embroidery village".

At this time, there was a long queue in front of this "Yuehe Embroidery Village", most of them were older girls and younger daughters-in-law.

Looking at the long line, the two couldn't help being a little surprised.

Gu Qingyang couldn't help muttering to himself: "It's strange, there are usually not so many people in this embroidery shop, why are there so many people queuing here today?"

"Let's inquire later." Gu Qingmei jumped off the shaft of the car with the painting rolled into a tube. "Fourth brother, there are people here. There is no place for our donkey cart. Go farther and tie up the donkey cart. I'll wait for you here."

"Okay!" Gu Qingyang had no choice but to push the donkey cart over, so he had to lead the donkey cart to a distance to find a place to tie the donkey cart.

Gu Qingmei was curious, she didn't know why there were so many people here, so she asked a random woman, "Auntie, why are there so many people queuing here?"

The woman was tall and thin, about thirties, she couldn't help laughing, "The owner of this embroidery shop doesn't know what's going on in his head, he even gives away salt when he buys embroidery, and a catty when he buys a handkerchief." The salt is enough to feed our family for half a month."

A woman standing behind her said: "Yesterday, my neighbor Mrs. Zhou bought a pair of pillowcases and a tent here, and gave her daughter ten catties of salt as a dowry. Her family doesn't need to buy salt for half a year."

After hearing what these two women said, Gu Qingmei couldn't help but fell into deep thought. This sales method... sounds so familiar.

At this moment, she suddenly heard a sound of horseshoes.

The sound of hooves was not fast, but maybe there were too many horses, so it sounded a bit messy.

She couldn't help but turned her head to look over, but she saw a group of dozens of knights riding horses on their backs. The leading one was wearing a moon-white brocade gown with a skirt, a red gold crown on his head, and black jade around his waist. The brocade belt exudes an air of nobility all over the body.

Behind him, there were two men who were not at all inferior to him, followed by one left and one right, and behind him was a large group of people dressed as guards, looking majestic.

She couldn't help being stunned for a moment, and instantly recognized them, the one in the lead was none other than First Young Master Murong.

(End of this chapter)

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