How to catch the best husband [MTL] ✔

Chapter 55

The weather is getting cooler day by day, and the flowers and trees in Chen's yard are also falling off more and more leaves.

Through his carved window, Chen Xi can often see Chuntang cleaning the courtyard, and sometimes Xia He will join in.

The two were red and green, tall and short, and it was interesting to be busy under the yellowed canopy.

Chen Xi is also not idle. She has improved in embroidery recently, from sewing handkerchiefs and socks to sewing foreheads and shoe uppers.

She simply chose a few simple and elegant colors, and planned to make a few square napas for her grandmother.

After learning about it, Mrs Xu agreed very much and sent some fabrics over, but also mentioned that Chen Xi, since she wants to do it, it is better to make some for her grandmother too, it is not easy to care about one thing and another.

The dividends sent by Jinxiufang in the past few months were not as good as Chen Xi expected.

Perhaps the trend of those patterns has passed, and those patterns are very delicate and complicated, and the production cost is expensive, so the final price of the fabric can only be afforded by noble ladies and wives of aristocratic families, and the audience is too narrow.

Chen Xi thought about it for a few nights, tried to improve a few simple and novel patterns, and took Chuntang to Jinxiufang again to communicate with the shopkeeper.

Costs come down, and so does the price of cloth, so that civilians can afford it too.

The so-called small profits but quick turnover, can earn one more point is one point.

"I didn't think you were a good embroiderer." Meng Jiao looked at the handkerchief Chen Xi had just sewed. The red tulle made her skin white as snow, plump and romantic.

Lin Ying sat quietly on the side with her needlework at hand, the delicate flowers shining in the water, shining like the autumn moon, another kind of elegant demeanor.

The beauty is misleading, Chen Xi restrained his gaze and put down the cloth in his hand: "Would you like to drink iced sherbet?"

Xia He brought the crispy yellow solitaire, sherbet and three bowls of snow flakes.

"Mother Bai made this herself, try it." Chen Xi pushed the dim sum towards them.

Lin Ying said with a smile: "There is a poem, snow is turned over the night bowl to cut into jade, and the spring is made of cold crisps and cut into gold. I will also eat it with your blessing today."

"Have a snack, and you can also read a poem. For fear that others will not know that you are the master's daughters, you have really learned ten percent of the sourness of the scholars."

Meng Jiao picked up a piece and took a bite long ago, and said vaguely: "It tastes okay, let your mother give it to A Luo's recipe, I will go back and let my cook make it for the family to taste."

"How about the color scheme of this pattern?" Chen Xi showed Lin Ying a piece of autumn fragrance-colored fabric and the drawn pattern.

Lin Ying pondered for a moment, and asked Chen Xi to try another color scheme. After seeing that, Chen Xi looked more dignified and dignified, smiled and nodded.

Still need a guide.

The fragrance of agarwood brought by Meng Jiao was burning in the house. Several flower-like girls chatted in the room, their laughter flew out of the window, and the shadows of the trees in the courtyard swayed in the wind.