Chapter 95
When Yang Yuanshu arrived at the embroidery workshop, Yang Yuanxiang and Yang Yuanqiu had already found a seat. Although they were still dressed in cotton clothes, Yang Yuanshu could tell that they were wearing new clothes with bright colors. Yang Yuanxiang wore a pair of clothes. The one with white flowers on a blue background, Yang Yuanqiu wore a pink and purple one, which looked good too.

It wasn't that Yang Yuanxiang did it on purpose, but she knew the atmosphere of this embroidery workshop. Although there were quite a few people who came to learn embroidery, many of them were girls from poor families, they all came neatly dressed.

Because the owner who teaches embroidery has a weird temper, she said that learning embroidery is a process of self-cultivation. Only when you like yourself and make yourself beautiful, can the embroidery be beautiful and more people like it.

Seeing that Yang Yuanshu came here wearing old clothes, the dusty clothes were still stained with the soup splashed from yesterday's meal, and there was also a dark circle on the cuffs. I don't know where I got it. Although he was reluctant, Yang Yuanxiang still Angrily, he took out a new light green dress from the embroidered blue and handed it to Yang Yuanshu.

"Put on new clothes. The owner of the workshop has a very strange temper. Will she be happy when you dress like this?"

Just after Yang Yuanshu and Huang Qiaoer finished talking badly about Yang Yuanxiang, she didn't pay attention to Yang Yuanxiang at the moment, she turned her head to look at Yang Yuanxiang.

"Didn't my father say, did you tell Fangzhu about my tuition? How about it? How much do I have to pay?"

That expression was like Yang Yuanxiang was her little girl running errands, with a haughty and bossy look.

Yang Yuanxiang saw that she was ungrateful, so he simply took back the clothes. She had good intentions, but if others were ungrateful, she would not put her hot face on someone's cold ass, she was not so kind.

Yang Yuanshu didn't want to be just right, anyway, she did what she had to do and said what she had to say, she didn't appreciate it, she couldn't blame herself, when something went wrong, and she was rejected by the shop owner, she couldn't blame herself.

"The owner of the workshop said that since he is an acquaintance, he will charge you forty cash, and you will hand it in on the first day of every month. When you don't want to come, you don't have to hand it in."

After hearing this, Yang Yuanshu rolled his eyes, and squeezed out a few words from between his teeth as if his throat had been pinched.

"Thank you then."

After speaking, he turned around and went to the embroidery workshop.

Yang Yuanqiu stood behind his sister, watching Yang Yuanshu's every move, feeling unhappy in his heart.

"Sister, I don't know why you want to help her. Why does she look like a lunatic, and we didn't offend her, who would show embarrassment? If it weren't for the fact that she is the third uncle's daughter, I really want to beat her with big ears .”

Yang Yuanxiang smiled slightly.

"It's better if she doesn't want it. I don't care what she does. It saves me a piece of clothing. When the time comes, the master will dislike her. Let's not say anything and pretend that we don't know her. She doesn't want to break up with us. What? Then we'll leave her clean."

Listening to his sister's words, Yang Yuanqiu couldn't help but nodded.

"Sister, here are two people making an embroidery. If you don't come and she comes, I will definitely share with her. If I share with her, she might do something bad."

Yang Yuanxiang couldn't help laughing when he heard his sister's childish words.

"Qiu'er, you have to remember, in the future, whoever makes us angry, we have to pretend to be friendly on the surface. How to make up for it later is a matter of the future. Anyway, in front of others, we are the world The most sensible and cultivated person, remember?"

Yang Yuanqiu nodded half-understanding, but felt that what his sister said was right, so he followed Yang Yuanxiang into the embroidery workshop.

This embroidery workshop is called Jinxiu embroidery workshop, and it is the largest embroidery workshop in Kunmi Town. There are quite a few ethnic minorities here, all of whom are well-dressed. The daughter, originally a saint of the Baini tribe, could not marry for life, but was later integrated by the king of southern Yunnan, and the patriarch of the Baini tribe abolished the position of saint.

The saint was already in her 20s at the time, but she still found Mr. Ruyi, and married to Kunmi, where she opened a splendid embroidery workshop.

The Baini nationality has superb embroidery skills, and Yang Yuanxiang and others are lucky to have her guidance.

But she has an unwritten rule that all people who come, regardless of your birth status, must wear your best clothes when entering the embroidery workshop, and they must be clean and tidy.

Because in the Baini nationality, most women do embroidery for their close relatives or lovers. Although the Jinxiu Embroidery Workshop has become commercialized now, the owner of the workshop still follows this rule and has not changed it.

Yang Yuanshu had violated the owner's rules by coming in so dirty, and Yang Yuanxiang was waiting to see how she would end up.

After a while, the Fangzhu came out.

Her name is also very interesting. It is called Gao Miaoyinxiu, which is a unique name of the Bai Ni people.

So the owner of the workshop has another nickname, called Miaoyin Jushi.

The girls who come to study all call her Master Miaoyin, her friends can call her Axiu, but most of the guests call her Master Miaoyinfang.

As soon as everyone sat down, Layman Miaoyin came in. After she came in, the first thing she did was not to sit down, but to face the east and pay respects, and then she got up to burn incense and greet everyone.

When he saw Yang Yuanshu standing in the middle of the room, Layman Miaoyin frowned subconsciously.

"Who are you?"

Yang Yuanshu was stunned by her polite way of asking, and immediately froze in place.

"I... I... I'm Yang Yuanshu, and I'm here to learn... embroidery."

Layman Miaoyin frowned when she heard this, and she turned to look at Yang Yuanxiang.

"Miss Yang, you should know my rules. This is the cousin you mentioned, right? Why didn't you tell her the rules?"

Yang Yuanxiang paused, looked at Yang Yuanshu and said calmly.

"Master Miaoyin, I have already explained the rules, but my cousin doesn't believe it..."

Layman Miaoyin became even more annoyed when he heard it, and immediately waved his sleeves.

"Girl, although you are Miss Yang's cousin, I should give you some face, but no one can break my rules, so...you go home and change into clean clothes before you come back Learn."

Saying that, Master Miaoyin waved and motioned for the maid to see off the guests.

Yang Yuanshu's face was flushed with embarrassment. Seeing everyone looking at her, she instantly felt ashamed. She looked at Yang Yuanxiang angrily, and hated Yang Yuanxiang in her heart. In her opinion, it was Yang Yuanxiang's fault that she was scolded. .

So before being invited out, Yang Yuanshu looked at Yang Yuanxiang angrily.

"Remember, I won't just let it go."

This move, not only did not arouse sympathy, but made Layman Miaoyin look down on her even more.

(End of this chapter)

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