Before confiscating the house, the medical concubine emptied the enemy's warehouse to flee fami

It has been a long time since the famine, and Fucheng has returned to its former bustle.

Jiang Wan, the ready-to-wear from Nishang Pavilion, likes it very much. After breaking Hua Xiao's heart just now, Jiang Wan is in a very good mood.

"Fu Ling, I'll give you the one you pick."

"No need, little uncle, I have money."

Although the money Fu Ling earns is not much, it is enough for her own expenses.

"It's common for elders to give gifts to younger generations, and you just accept it."

Even at the same age, when Jiang Wan said this with a straight face, Fu Ling was inexplicably moved.

"Little uncle, you are the best person to me besides Master."

Poria's nose is slightly sour. She was abandoned by her biological parents since she was a child and grew up in Yaowang Valley.

In fact, she knew that, except for the master, those elders loved her because of her talent.

And those disciples also worshiped her.

Only the little uncle is so pure in his kindness to her.

Jiang Wan didn't know Fu Ling's brain power, so she picked up a green dress casually.

"This dress complements your complexion very well, go try it on."

"it is good."

Fuling took the skirt and went to the fitting room cheerfully. The lady in charge of the Nishang Pavilion warmly introduced to Jiang Wan:

"Miss Jiang, do you have any clothes you like?"

"Well, can you customize this?"

Jiang Wan looked around, and there was nothing she particularly liked in this batch of new products.

Then she thought of the ready-to-wear styles drawn in the space when she had nothing to do.

"Yes, Miss Jiang."

The shopkeeper’s lady’s surname is Yin, and she has a bright smile, “We will try our best to tailor it according to your needs.”

"Row."

Jiang Wan took out a drawing from her sleeve and put it on the table, "Then let your embroiderer make me a set like this."

This is a small skirt drawn by Jiang Wan, and the plain color combination makes Yin Niangzi's eyes shine.

"Young lady, the design of this skirt is really good. May I ask which master designed it?"

"It's me."

Jiang Wan made a simple improvement and said, "Can you make this skirt?"

"I can do it."

Lady Yin looked at the pattern on the drawing fondly, and said with admiration:

"Miss Jiang, you are really amazing, the paintings are so beautiful, can I make some more and sell them?"

She really likes it so much, and she is sure that as long as the skirt is hung out, it will definitely sell well.

"But I don't want to wear the same clothes as everyone else."

Every woman wants to wear a unique dress, and so does Jiang Wan.

"In this way... I will ask the embroiderer to sew the skirt for you for free."

Lady Yin happily proposed, "The only purple that Miss Jiang wants is this one.

But our shop can rush to make other colors and sell them. How about sharing [-]% of the money you sell? "

"Thirty percent?"

Jiang Wan frowned slightly, Nishang Pavilion is not limited to Jiuzhou.

There are many neon clothes pavilions in Dafeng, [-]% is not a lot, after all, the embroiderer has to give Yueyin.

"Yes, three percent."

Lady Yin couldn't close her mouth from ear to ear. If the boss knew how powerful she was, they would definitely praise her.

"You can call the shots?"

Jiang Wan was a little surprised, she didn't expect that Mrs. Yin was a bold one.

"can."

Lady Yin said excitedly: "If Miss Jiang has other tricks, she can cooperate with us.

Let's sign the contract in black and white, and you don't have to worry about us cheating. "

"sounds good."

Jiang Wan agreed, "Then try to cooperate with you first.

If the cooperation is good, maybe I will draw a few more pieces on a whim in the future. "

"With Miss Jiang's words, I'm relieved."

Lady Yin quickly found a pen, ink, paper and inkstone, fearing that Jiang Wan would repent, so she quickly wrote down the contract.

Jiang Wan signed her name and added: "I hope Lady Yin will keep our cooperation secret."

Fortunately, Jiang Wan was upstairs, and there was no one there at the moment, and the two of them talked very quietly, so no one paid attention.

Soon, Fu Ling changed into a small skirt and came out, Jiang Wan's eyes lit up.

"Yes, it suits you very well."

Fu Ling usually wears very plain clothes, and the little girl of every family should dress more prettily.

Mrs. Yin also echoed and said: "This one is very suitable for my little lady, do you want to try other ones?"

"sure."

The cold Fu Ling was not used to being dressed like this, so she tried on several dresses according to her words.

"Little uncle, do you want to try it too?"

"No, I've picked out what I like."

Jiang Wan was in a good mood, she got the best, and she could make a small fortune.

Fu Ling never thought of trying on the dress by herself, and the little uncle has already earned back all the money she bought for the dress.

Jiang Wan was in a good mood and encouraged Fu Ling to try a few more.

Footsteps were heard in the stairwell, Jiang Wan glanced sideways and saw the second princess.

Her face is haggard, but her posture is full.

"Take out all the best clothes from your shop and let our master choose."

Xiangya was still as arrogant as ever, Jiang Wan glanced at it lightly, then retracted her gaze.

After all, the second concubine is only familiar with Dr. Jiang.

Lady Yin confessed to Jiang Wan, "Miss Jiang, look for yourself first."

"The shopkeeper's lady, go and get busy."

Jiang Wan waved her hand and said intentionally: "When the new product is available, the prince will order you to go to the mansion to tailor the clothes for me."

She bit down on the word wangye, and the second concubine, who was looking around at her skirt just now, froze.

She raised her eyebrows and looked at Jiang Wan, feeling panicked.

After all, Song Jiuyuan's wife was surnamed Jiang, and she had met them when they were all in the capital.

But after coming to Fucheng, Jiang Wan has no worries about food and clothing, and has taken good care of herself. Now she is a proper beauty.

This was completely different from when they were in Kyoto, the second prince and concubine didn't recognize her for a while.

After recognizing it, she turned her face away and said to Xiang Ya: "Forget it, they're not pretty, let's go."

She was still afraid that Jiang Wan would recognize her and tell Song Jiuyuan that it would spoil the second prince's good deeds.

"master?"

Xiangya didn't know, so she didn't ask any more questions, but followed the second princess and concubine downstairs quickly.

Mrs. Yin:? ? ?

"Uncle, I'm fine."

Fu Ling changed into her own clothes and walked out with a smile on her face.

Jiang Wan pointed to the clothes she tried on and said to Mrs. Yin:

"It's all over, you put it on the account and send it back to my house."

"Okay, don't worry, Miss Jiang."

Lady Yin sent them out of the shop, and Fu Ling was immersed in the joy of shopping, unaware of what had just happened.

As a result, as soon as Jiang Wan took her into the next shop, she heard the second princess and Hua Xiao arguing.

"Sister, I was the first to put on this veil."

"But I like it, you are more suitable for the pink one."

"Since my sister likes it, let me give it to my sister, and Master Huihui will compensate my sister."

"..."

Jiang Wan's teeth were so sour for this sister's sister, she slipped away with Poria.

Thinking of these two guys and the second prince staying in Fucheng, Jiang Wan was a little worried, so she wrote a letter to Song Jiuyuan.

Remind him to beware of the second prince acting as a monster, and the sixth prince who is about to be criticized madly.