The fake daughter is a little lucky star (MTL)

Chapter 39

Chapter 39

    Time flies so fast, it's just before the Dragon Boat Festival.

    Zhuang Shiyan's green purse was finally embroidered. After embroidering it, she held it up and admired it for a long time. The more she looked at it, the more she liked it, and she said confidently, "Yuzhen, Feixue, I seem to be very talented in embroidery. I think I can open an embroidery shop in the future, and I will definitely make a lot of money!"

    Although she has a lot of money now, she didn't earn it by herself, and she always felt that it was not safe to spend.

    The 5,000 taels given by Mo Cang's brother were not worth it, he insisted that his life was far more than that price. Feixue also talked to her again and again, saying that if she kept mentioning the five thousand taels, she would look down on her brother.

    At that time, there were so many silver notes in the two boxes given by the old lady and Mrs. Mo, but she didn't know it. After returning to Zhuangjia Village for a few days, she opened it and found that there were silver notes in it. There were as many as 20,000 taels, but she was taken aback and hurriedly told Yuzhen to put it away carefully, not planning to use it.

    The name is not right, she has a guilty conscience with this money, and she still has to return it to the two ladies when she finds an opportunity in the future.

    Besides, there is still a long life. She has to support herself, her mother, and Yuzhen. She also needs to honor her father and mother, and take care of her elder brother and younger brother. She always needs to find some way to make money. Zhuang Shiyan thought about her heavy responsibility, and her childish face suddenly became serious.

    Seeing her girl's confident and smug look, Yuzhen smiled and gave enough affirmation: "Girl, your embroidery is not bad, you can embroider like this for the first time, it's really not easy, compared to I don't know how much better slaves were back then. It's just that if you opened an embroidery shop, you could sell some common embroidery styles."

    Yuzhen didn't remind her girl that she got her embroidery needles when she was five years old.

    "The common style, it's not the same as everyone else, I will embroider different styles, little rabbit, little king, puppy, little fish, I can also embroider Xiaocang...," Zhuang Shiyan counted them one by one. , full of interest.

    "...Girl, I've never heard of those style slaves, and I've never seen anyone sell them. Do you think that can be sold, and our embroidery shop must not lose money?" Yuzhen was a little worried, as if the embroidery shop had already been sold. Open normally.     Feixue saw that the two were discussing in earnest about the embroidery village, which still didn't know where it was, and said with a smile: "Of course, no matter what the girl embroiders, there will always be someone who likes it." She doesn't know about others, but at least she can guarantee her The master will definitely like it, the big deal is that her master is Bao Yuan, and she can't make Miss Zhuang's embroidery shop lose money.     "That's right, someone will like it!" Zhuang Shiyan held up her purse and looked at it again. She liked it more and more, and finally decided to make the same for herself.     This is the second purse, I already have experience, and the embroidered little bastard is a little smaller. This time, it was embroidered in more than two days. After the embroidery was finished, Zhuang Shiyan happily hung it around her waist.     In a blink of an eye, the day before the Dragon Boat Festival, Mo Cang went down to Zhuangjia Village in a carriage. It was still early, not even noon.     After getting off the carriage, Zhuang Shiyan came up to meet her, smiling like a flower, and sweetly shouted, "Brother! You are here!"     "Yeah!" Mo Cang looked down at the little girl, her brows soft.     Mo Shiyi instructed the guards to bring in all the gifts brought for the banker. Zhuang Yuanzhi and Liu Xiang were overwhelmed and refused for a long time before accepting them. The two enthusiastically asked the crowd to let them in, saying that they were going to sit in and have a cup of tea, but Mo Cang said that he couldn't go in in a hurry, so they didn't have to be busy.     "Brother, would you like to have lunch at my house?" Zhuang Shiyan asked, pulling on Mo Cang's sleeve.     "No, let's go to the capital to eat. A new restaurant has been opened recently. It tastes good. I'll take you to try it." Mo Cangdan said with a smile.     "Okay, then, brother, wait for me for a while, I'll go get something." Zhuang Shiyan turned around and walked back to the east wing.     Zhuang Shiyan went back to the room to get the purse embroidered for Mo Cang, and asked Yuzhen to get her some silver notes and stuff it into the purse around her waist before going out.