Reborn and married to a stupid scholar, she has a prosperous husband and multiple children

Lin Shuangshuang smiled and asked again: "I wonder who the tailor is who makes clothes for Miss Huang. Can you introduce him to me?"

Huang Yaer said happily: "I bought this dress at Xinglong Silk and Satin Store."

"I heard that this piece of clothing is their treasure. It seems to be made by their young master."

Xinglong Silk and Satin Shop?

Lin Shuangshuang wrote down the name and planned to take a look.

This was obviously a piece of clothing that she and her third sister designed together, so why was it made by the young master of Xinglong Silk and Satin Factory?

After coming out of Huang's house, Lin Shuangshuang took Dong'er directly to the silk and satin shop.

After she entered the store, she immediately saw the pink dress hanging in the middle and most eye-catching position.

"Madam is really discerning. This is the treasure of our store."

Lin Shuangshuang smiled and said: "The one on Miss Huang's body was made by the same person?"

Shopkeeper Li was stunned for a moment, and then his smile became even brighter. This lady looked noble, and she knew Miss Huang. She must be either rich or noble. It seemed like there was big business again today.

"Madam, you really have a sharp eye. You can tell even from this, these two clothes are indeed made by the same person."

Lin Shuangshuang continued to ask calmly: "Is it the work of your young master's family?"

"Exactly, this is the hard work of our young master..."

Shopkeeper Li Balabala said a lot of nice things, and praised their young master's house and two clothes so much that they were beyond anything on earth or in heaven.

Lin Shuangshuang suddenly said with a straight face: "Call your young master's family to see me."

"My officer?"

Shopkeeper Li was suddenly confused. A woman claimed to be her boss?

Could it be... could she be the newly appointed female official of the imperial court?

"Are you Mr. Lin?"

"What? Do you still need me to take the official seal in person to prove my identity?"

"Don't dare!"

"I don't know why Mr. Lin came to our young master's house. I can explain it clearly when I go to report it."

Shopkeeper Li had a vague feeling that Mr. Lin's sudden anger might have something to do with these two pieces of clothing.

Lin Shuangshuang pointed to the pink dress again and asked, "Is this dress really made by your young master?"

"No, no, I bought it from a peasant woman."

"These clothes were made by the peasant woman. She came to the store to sell the clothes, and the villain took it on his own initiative. Our young master didn't know about this."

After finishing speaking, shopkeeper Li explained uneasily: "On weekdays, there are also many peasant women who come here with clothes and handkerchiefs to sell."

"As long as the villain can see it, he will accept it."

Lin Shuangshuang asked again: "A peasant woman named Hu?"

"No, she said her surname is Chen, she is about eighteen or nineteen years old, tall and thin, and quite pretty."

"Your surname is Chen?"

Isn't it Hu Fangfang?

Or maybe she changed her name on purpose?

"Which village is she from?"

"The villain doesn't know, she refuses to tell."

Lin Shuangshuang asked again: "Is she pregnant?"

Shopkeeper Li recalled carefully. Hu Fangfang was wearing loose clothes and it was hard to tell whether she was pregnant. However, she retched when she was talking last time.

Shopkeeper Li told the truth about what he knew, and Lin Shuangshuang was even more certain that it was Hu Fangfang.

"When do you agree to meet next time?"

"There is no agreement. When she makes the clothes, she will come over to sell them."

"Sir, what do you want with her?"

Lin Shuangshuang smiled: "I lost two pieces of clothes at home, and they happened to appear in your store."

When shopkeeper Li heard this, he was so frightened that he knelt on the ground and tried his best to explain that he didn't know the clothes were stolen. If he knew they were dirt, he wouldn't dare to take them away even if he was beaten to death.

"Sir, I really don't know anything."

"I am willing to go back with you to help you identify the thief. Please forgive me."

Lin Shuangshuang asked: "Does anyone else know her besides you in your store?"

"I know him. Everyone in the store knows him."

"Find a smart person to identify with me."

"Yes Yes Yes."

"Xiao Wu, go back with Mr. Lin and identify Mrs. Chen, who sells clothes in our shop."

Xiaowu was the waiter who led Hu Fangfang to the second floor. He naturally knew Hu Fangfang.

Wang Xiaowu never expected that the woman was actually a thief.

Also, how could she, an ignorant peasant woman, make such beautiful clothes?

The master of the young master's family is an embroiderer who came from the palace. Even the young master's family can't make such beautiful clothes. There is a peasant woman who knows nothing about it.

Lin Shuangshuang took Wang Xiaowu directly to Gu Jinzhong's home.

As evening approached, Gu Jinzhong was carving wooden hairpins in the yard, and Hu Fangfang was doing needlework. The children hadn't come back yet, so the two of them were talking and laughing in the yard, and their relationship was very good.

The two of them turned around when they heard the dog barking. Hu Fangfang saw Lin Shuangshuang first and subconsciously put away the needlework in her hands and covered it with a banana fan.

Gu Jinzhong said with some embarrassment: "My brothers and sisters are here, please sit down quickly."

"Fangfang, quickly pour water for your siblings."

Lin Shuangshuang turned around and asked Wang Xiaowu: "Is it her?"

After hearing these words, Hu Fangfang saw that the person behind her was actually the waiter of Xinglong Silk and Satin Store.

Why is he here? Does Lin Shuangshuang know about it?

Sure enough, when she was panicking, Wang Xiaowu pointed at Hu Fangfang and said, "That's her, she is Mrs. Chen who comes to our store to sell clothes."

"I bought the first one for fifteen taels, and the second one for twenty taels."

"Master Lin, I'm sure it's her. She stole your clothes."

Hu Fangfang quickly denied: "Don't slander me. Someone stole her clothes."

"I made the clothes with my own hands, stitch by stitch. I didn't steal her clothes."

Lin Shuangshuang sneered: "You did not steal the clothes, you stole my style."

"If you hadn't seen the clothes I designed, how could you have made such beautiful clothes?"

"You made this one yourself, right? Do you think this one is worth twenty taels of silver?"

"This is your true level!"

"Hu Fangfang, you are really evil."

Hu Fangfang still shook her head in denial: "Don't even think about putting a shit basin on my head. This is what I did myself."

"You said I stole your styles, do you have any evidence?"

"There are so many people in the world who know how to make clothes. Is it possible that all the beautiful clothes are stolen from you?"

The quarrel in the courtyard soon attracted the attention of the villagers.

Lin Shuangshuang took a package from the store clerk and said to him: "It has nothing to do with you here. You can go back."

"Yes."

Lin Shuangshuang threw the lotus pink dress in the store on the ground, and asked Dong'er to go home and get a lotus pink dress.

Except for the different colors, the two pieces of clothing are exactly the same in terms of design and embroidery.

The reason why Hu Fangfang used lotus root pink was because she couldn't buy lotus pink fabric on the market, so she chose lotus root pink, which is similar to lotus pink.

When two pieces of clothing are placed together, anyone who is not blind can tell whether they have been copied or not.