Shan Niang looked quietly for a long time: "It is rare that a large bunch of brocades can be so elegant and transcendent."

The autumn brocade of the royal blue palace was laid on the table, flowing with a lust of wealth and prosperity. Shan Niang asked, "Have you ever seen such brocade?"

Seeing that the other two were silent, Tiaoyan said, "When I was a child, I was a maid in a wealthy family in the south. It seemed that I had seen such brocades. It was more than ten years ago. The girl on the needlework made a comparison for the wife of the family. She used this pattern fabric, but the color seemed to be purple."

"There are very rare edges of the round flowers made of the halo of the full moon. All such textures should belong to the autumn brocade of the palace." Shan Niang's eyes were a little distant, and gradually fell back to the royal blue fabric. "After not seen these years, the skill of this brocade has become more and more perfect."

Ji Yan said on the side: "After the secret investigations of my servants over the days, since the beginning of this year, such brocade weaving workshops have appeared one after another in the Jiangnan area, and a large number of woven autumn brocades were secretly weaving the palace. The brocades produced were not sold openly, but were hoarded in the warehouse, and I don't know what the purpose is."

"Since autumn, can there be anyone selling this kind of brocade in Jiangnan?" Shan Niang asked.

"This kind of brocade has only appeared in Kyoto and is very small in scale. It is mainly supplied to some nobles or very wealthy families." Jiyan reported the information he had mastered these days one by one.

"I remember that the autumn brocade in the hall used to have four colors, but now it must be more than four, right?"

Ji Yan said: "I have only found six types, namely, namely, Prince Blue, Pine Green, Ancient Moon, Red Sandalwood, Autumn Fragrance, and Ochre Red."

"Then he must have other colors," Shan Niang smiled unconsciously, "Maybe he is going to make a splash on some occasion."

After the romance and gazeyan had already stepped down, Shan Niang asked Ci Gu to support the brocade with a clothes hanger, and carefully looked at the pattern on it again and again: "Ci Gu, do you still remember this pattern?"

"How come I can't remember it! Didn't that Chu... Master just give you a red brocade of Qian red?!" Ci Gu's voice gradually lowered, "You married the master in the Mid-Autumn Festival. Master Chu also said that the batch of brocades he woven in his family is in line with the seasonal solar term and the color is also festive."

Ci Gu did not say anything later. Shan Niang did not use the precious brocade as a wedding dress, but chose the ordinary clouds woven in a small workshop that Tang Qifan started from scratch. She was wearing a white-handed dress. She was wearing a skirt with a staggering spring. She was so beautiful that she was so beautiful that she could not help but feel her heart. She was so sad. She was so sad. She was so sad. She was so sad. She was so sad. She was so sad. She was so sad. She was so sad. She was so sad. She was so sad. She was so sad. She was so sad. She was so sad. She was so sad. She was so sad. She was so sad. She was so sad. She was so sad. She was so sad. She was so sad. She was so sad. She was so sad. She was so sad. She was so sad. She was so sad. She was so sad. She was so sad. She was so sad. She was so sad. She was so sad. She was so sad. She was so sad. She was so sad. She was so sad

Ci Gu looked at Shan Niang in front of her, for fear that she would be more troublesome about it: "Do you need it, please invite the master back?"

"No need, Saburo should have known this a long time ago." Shanniang's tone returned to the peace of the past.

"Then... put away the brocade first?" Ci Gu looked at the brocade hanging there, and just wanted to put it away quickly so that she would not get in the way of people's eyes anymore.

Shan Niang looked out the window. There were two handkerchiefs with leaves printed on them hanging in the yard. At this moment, she was waving with great vitality in the wind. Shan Niang suddenly smiled: "Send this autumn brocade to Xiaoxiao and see what she can do. I think Qifan should agree with it."

...

Xiaoxiao likes this brocade very much!

He also put it on his body and turned it around, which attracted Ruicai's gaze: "This material is suitable for Mid-Autumn Festival! It would be great if the color is brighter! It would be good to make a short armor or a cloak!"

Ni Jie leaned on the chair and read the martial arts script. She looked up and smiled, then lowered her head to continue reading.

These three people still gather in the 9th courtyard in their spare time. Although they don’t live together, the mountain leader has not restricted everyone’s personal freedom.

"I don't know how Youqing's cough is going, she has been back to Kyoto for some time." Ruicai and Xiaoxiao talked about the fabric while chatting nonsense.

Ni Jie's eyes were still on the book, and she said lightly: "She was back a few days ago."

"Oh?!" Xiaoxiao and Ruicai said in unison that they were surprised.

"She went to the inner-level manager to fight for the wasteland closest to the well. I don't know what workshop to build." Ni Jie turned a page of the book and saw the hero's shadowless kick over thousands of ghosts.

"Ha? She can keep it secret." Ruicai shrugged.

"Shuijing? Workshop?" Xiaoxiao blinked, "Does she want to make wine?"

"..." Ni Jie also blinked.

Ruicai burst into laughter and said, "Don't tell it, this is a secret."

"It's not that simple, I just said it casually." Xiaoxiao laughed and continued to study the brocade in his hand. He and Ruicai were stinking in front of the mirror. Then he heard Aunt Gui say in the yard: "Student Pan is here! But I haven't seen you for a while! Are you still coughing..."

Ruicai stuck out his tongue: "Speak of Cao Cao and Cao Cao will arrive."

Nijie turned another page, and the hero's shadowless foot was broken by the heroine, and his martial arts were completely ruined, so he had to practice again. Nijie curled the corners of her mouth, and she loved to see this.

While speaking, Youqing smiled and lifted the curtain and came in: "Look at what delicious food I brought to you!"

When Xiaoxiao heard the delicious food, she rushed over: "Ah? Rose red fruit crisp, rose thousand-layer cake, rose coconut jelly, rose poria cake! These things seem to be all the snacks from the Wen family!"

"I bought this from the Wen family shop. Since your "Self-pleasing" was sold well in Kyoto, many people have asked about the snacks at the Wen family rose banquet!" Youqing smiled and gave the snacks he brought to everyone one by one. "The Wen family simply opened a counter in the tea and fruit shop to sell these rose snacks. There are long queues at the door of the shop every day! The business of those snack shops is overwhelming!"

"I really didn't expect that this was a mistake!" Xiaoxiao took a bite of the Poria cake, "My magazine also introduced many rose banquets. The Wen family would change their careers and open a restaurant~"

"Look at my brother saying in the letter that the biggest beneficiary of wine and food this time is your second brother's buffet restaurant!" Although Ruicai felt that Youqing's move was a bit abnormal (he had been silent for a few days after he came back, and today he suddenly brought snacks to everyone, and they were all snacks from the Wen family), he was too lazy to think about her.

However, Ni Jie suddenly closed the book in her hand and said slowly: "All the beneficiaries in the magazine "Joyful" are both win-win with Yingyuan."

"Yes, so you are welcome to come to our "Self-pleasing" to launch advertisements~" Xiaoxiao smiled sweetly.

Youqing Ze was slightly stunned and then smiled and said, "Yingyuan is indeed a person who does big things. This joy should be known to all sponsors, otherwise... If I were a sponsor and I gained huge benefits from the magazine, I might be worried that the people who run the magazine would be unhappy."

Xiaoxiao refused to say anything: "The standard for magazine advertising fees will never change. No matter who sells advertisements, they will charge according to the page. They will never charge too much advertising fees or even beg for returns because the merchants make profits from magazines. If so, the road to magazines will only become narrower and narrower."

Ruicai nodded repeatedly: "It's true that each industry has its own rules. I hope Yingyuan can establish the rules of the new magazine industry and gradually expand this team. Maybe in addition to the content of beauty, clothing, and food, they can also discover new content."

I looked at Ruicai with admiration and saw that the Ruicai industry would indeed gradually form a huge team, and the name of this team was media.

Youqing no longer talked about the topic of magazines. When he glanced inadvertently, he saw Xiaoxiao's autumn pattern brocade: "Isn't this... this palace autumn pattern brocade that has disappeared for more than ten years?"

"Wow, it turns out that the name of this fabric is Dianqiuwen Brocade?" Xiaoxiao stroked the brocade in his hand, "It's really as its name."

"The origin of this brocade name is not because its pattern is based on the Mid-Autumn Festival, but because the name of the brocade owner is Dianqiu." Youqing said.

"It is hard for you to remember something that has disappeared for more than ten years." Ruicai said.

Youqing thought for a while and said, "I remember my mother told me that this brocade was woven by the Chu family back then. It seemed that the name of their boss was Chu Dianqiu. My mother liked this autumn brocade very much back then. There were a lot of fabrics in the box and was not willing to make clothes. She was placed under the box. Every year when mold was drying, she would be placed in the yard to dry. I remember that this brocade had four colors: autumn fragrance, royal blue, purple sandalwood, and Qian red. The Qian red was particularly beautiful. More than ten years later, it was still as beautiful as new."
Chapter completed!