If Lin Daiyu marries King Beijing

"Miss Lin, the Rongguo Mansion is here!"

Lin Daiyu took the old lady's hand and got out of the sedan chair sickly.

The gentle wind was blowing on her face, and she had a small and delicate oval face, and a thin body that seemed soft and boneless.The most outstanding thing is the pair of affectionate eyes, which makes people soften their bones.

It's really shocking.

It's a pity that there is a sick wind all over his body.

The old lady led Lin Daiyu into the corner gate, but saw a beautiful maid came out to meet her.

"Miss Lin, don't be surprised. The old lady waited for a while and just fell asleep. But she told us to serve you with all my heart, and said that I will meet you sooner tomorrow. I miss you very much."

This servant girl spoke impeccably throughout the phone call, which shows that she is capable.But although she saw Lin Daiyu unfamiliar, but Daiyu looked at her very well.

She is Ping'er, the capable servant girl by Sister Feng's side.

Why would she know?It's a long story.

No one would have imagined that she was the heroine who died prematurely in the novel "A Dream of Red Mansions".Once Chao Hun'er returned to the west, Heaven took pity on her and gave her another chance.

When Tiandao asked her whether she wanted rice or love, she chose without hesitation: rice!

In this life, she will be a cornucopia of unrequited love.

But now why Ping'er would say these words?Because it is already late at night, relatives have been waiting for a day, and those who can't bear it have already fallen asleep.

Lin Daiyu deliberately delayed until this time.

The reason for dragging it off until late at night was to avoid meeting that unscrupulous cousin.She had already thought about it, her father left her a lot of furniture, so she simply moved out of the house to live alone, and then ran some shops outside.

It is also enough to eat and wear.

You don't have to live under the fence and suffer from some plywood.In Rongguo Mansion, how many people treat her sincerely?

Ping'er came over to help her, but Lin Daiyu hurriedly avoided, covering the scarf on her face with her small hands, and said, "Don't touch me, I'm infected with smallpox."

Ping'er was startled and took several steps back.

Smallpox, that is incurable and highly contagious.

Daiyu lowered her head and could not see clearly at night.

I just think she is really sick.

Daiyu said again: "After much deliberation, I decided to go to the farm to live for a while. When I recover from my illness, I will visit my grandmother again."

Ping'er nodded again and again: "Miss's treatment is important, I will pass this matter on to the old lady."

"Then thank you sister."

After saying goodbye to Ping'er, Lin Daiyu took off her veil.Such a self-contained romantic, with a fair face and a creamy skin.

This smallpox is fake.

The servant girl Xueyan stayed in the inn with Lin Daiyu to rest, and asked inexplicably, "Why doesn't the girl rest in Rongguo Mansion? It's also your grandmother's house."

Lin Daiyu leaned over to read a book on the flat-topped case, turned a few pages and sighed: "No matter how close you are, you are dependent on others. I didn't grow up with my grandmother since I was a child. How much love can I spend? My father gave me a lot of furniture. Why should I suffer such idleness?"

The point is, she wants to do business.

It is said that there is a kind of cloth called Shu brocade in Shu. The weaving speed is extremely slow but the quality is high.And it is the only cloth that is not controlled by the royal family, but ordinary people can't afford it, and merchants can't wear it.

Only the scholarly family is rich and qualified.

However, the speed of production is too slow, and most people can't wait.

Thanks to the blessing of God, let her know that there is a word in later generations called Gao Ding.

"Is Mr. Xu here?" Daiyu flipped through the account book and asked about business matters.

Xueyan smiled and said: "Girl, don't worry, Mr. Xu is very interested in this matter, and said that he will definitely find time to see you in these two days."

"Did you say where to meet?"

"He said it's up to the girl, but it's best not to keep it closed. After all, there are some people outside who are sloppy, and the girl is not married, so I'm afraid others will say something unpleasant."

"He is careful. Tell him to meet you in the lobby of Chunyang Building. The fabric must be picked up and brought with him, not short of his money. If you are close to your eyes, you will be with him for a long time."

Xueyan responded, added another cup of tea and said, "Miss, why don't you take a nap first? This strong tea is refreshing, but if you don't rest, it will hurt your body."

Daiyu sighed and said, "I'm still a loner here. If I don't bother with these things, who can take care of me?"

Xueyan pursed her lips and smiled: "When the girl has a husband and son-in-law, are you afraid that no one will take care of you?"

Lin Daiyu looked straight: "Don't talk about this again. The most unreliable people in the world are men."

When she thought of her death on her cousin's big wedding, her heart, liver, spleen and lungs ached.

"Mr. Xu's matter is the top priority. Don't neglect it."

"It's a girl." Xue Yan bowed her body and backed out.

The older the girl, the more assertive she is. In recent years, the business of the family shop has flourished.Now that we are in this capital again, we will definitely do something.

It's just this marriage, the girl rejects it tightly.Forget it, I can only hope that the boat will go straight when it reaches the bridge.

When the cock crowed three times, Daiyu got up to comb her hair.

Daiyu picked out a gemstone hairpin: "Just this one, don't make any holes."

After Xueyan took the hairpin, she said, "Girl, the clothes makers have arrived. Would you like to take a look now?"

"Call them in." Daiyu moved to the armchair and straightened her clothes to see her.

I saw five or six women walking in with some ready-made clothes.

"Miss Jin'an. These are the styles we are good at. Do you give me your palm?" Several women handed over the ready-made clothes, staring directly at Lin Daiyu, for fear that she would not be able to speak well.

Lin Daiyu took a look: "Who made these pieces?"

"Back to the girl, it was made by my slave." The woman who was pointed out looked happy and replied hastily.

"These few things are not good, and the rest are left."

The woman was anxious: "Miss, can you take a look again?"

"Don't look any further, Xueyan sees off the guests." Lin Daiyu instructed again: "Give her some broken silver, and don't let her work in vain."

The rest of them were very happy when they heard it.

Those who are not selected have sympathy, so wouldn't they be treated better for those who are attracted to them?

Daiyu ordered: "As long as you make high-quality ready-made clothes, the money will not be short, and it can be said that it must be the highest in the industry. But if you make up for it, half of the cost will have to be paid by you."

"Stay if you want, and speak up if you don't dare."

Such harsh and expensive conditions made the hearts of several women beat.After they looked at each other, they gritted their teeth: "Girl, we both agree."

Daiyu nodded and said, "Let's make a contract then."

Several women pressed their fingerprints, thinking in their hearts.After receiving the deposit, they asked, "May I ask what kind of cloth is it? How long will it take?"

Lin Daiyu pondered for a while, and said: "I will provide the Shu brocade used for the cloth. The time is half a month, and each of you only needs half a month to make a ready-made garment."

"The most important thing is quality and novelty. Don't just stick to traditional methods, you can boldly try new skills. In a word, if you do well, money is indispensable. For the best, there will be additional rewards."

Several women were overjoyed and responded one after another.

After everyone retreated, Daiyu touched the gemstone hairpin on her head.

This is the way of heaven.

Her Tiandao can't speak, and only makes her dream of some strange pictures.Can be divided into "future" and "past".

"Future" shows a novel world, such as "couture".

The "past" is her plot in "Dream of Red Mansions", such as "early death".

In any case, this day has to go on, and one step at a time.

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