After turning east and west, walking through several lanes, and entering and exiting several shops, Su Ranhua returned to the street, looked at the stalker who had disappeared without a trace behind him, and smiled to himself. As soon as he left the Beiwang Mansion, he discovered the
He wanted to follow her, but he didn't know that her anti-tracking skills were very superb, especially against these untrained ancients, it was even easier.
"Miss, where else do you want to go?" Liu'er asked. She regarded Su Ranhua's turning back and forth as a boring wandering. In order not to attract attention, she called Su Ranhua "Miss."
"Go directly to Yujinfang." Su Ranhua, who shook off his tail, no longer wanted to wander around and decided to go to his destination.
Yujinfang is indeed the most famous embroidery shop in the capital. The customers are as constant as entering a restaurant, and one look at the clothes they wear makes it clear that they are either rich or expensive.
Liu'er thought Su Ranhua wanted to customize some embroidery, but after following her into Yujinfang, she realized that the truth was not what she thought.
Su Ranhua paid no attention to the various embroidery products in the workshop, but went directly to the embroiderers, his eyes falling on the embroiderers' every stitch, ups and downs.
"Miss, what do you want to do?" The guy in charge of the hospitality business in Yujinfang came over and followed Su Ranhua's gaze at the embroiderer in the cubicle. If it weren't for the fact that she was a woman, she would definitely do it.
I thought he was a pervert who was obsessed with some girl.
"I want to buy some needles." Su Ranhua turned around and said to the clerk with a smile.
"Buy a needle?"
Not only the clerk, but also Liu Er was stunned. Did he come to the famous Yujinfang to buy embroidery needles?
"Yes, I want to buy the best embroidery needles from you." Su Ranhua nodded and confirmed his request again.
"Who wants to buy needles?" The female shopkeeper of Yujinfang happened to hear their conversation, came over, and looked at Su Ranhua, looking a little unhappy.
For an embroidery shop, asking for needles at home is a sign of contempt for the finished product made by their own hands, and it is a provocation to want to use needles to do their own work. But for the shopkeeper, buying needles has the same meaning as asking for needles, and
It is a blatant provocation. Otherwise, if you just want to embroider for fun, you can just go to those shops and buy it. Why bother to step into the door of the embroidery shop?
Naturally, Su Ranhua didn't know the customs and culture of this era. She just thought that if she wanted to get the best embroidery needle, she had to go to the best embroidery shop. Although the embroidery girl's skill was the most important, she could use a good embroidery needle.
The embroidery needle is the icing on the cake for an embroidery item.
Therefore, Su Ranhua made up his mind to get some embroidery needles from Yujinfang.
"Hua Niang, someone is going to smash your sign, haha!" Some girls gathered around with a smile, looking at Su Ran's paintings as if they were watching a good show.
"Miss." Liu Er gently tugged at the corner of Su Ranhua's clothes. If she knew that the princess came to Xiuzhuang for this reason, she would definitely try to stop her. She didn't understand why the princess came to Yujinfang to provoke trouble.
?If something unexpected happened, the prince would probably blame her for not taking good care of the princess.
Su Ranhua ignored Liu'er and glanced at the people who came to watch the excitement. He frowned slightly. He just bought a few needles. How does it have anything to do with smashing the brand?
But looking at the situation, it seems a bit serious.
"My Hua Niang is not a stingy person. If you want to buy needles, then do something." The female shopkeeper known as Hua Niang was full of aura. As soon as she said this, the embroidery ladies in the cubicle stopped their work one after another.
He looked towards Su Ranhua.
"Which lady is this? If you dare to come to Yujinfang to challenge, you must be very good at embroidery. Come on, let me open my eyes and see who else in the capital can beat the embroiderer from Yujinfang." At the beginning.
The person speaking was constantly fanning the flames.
Su Ranhua glanced at the man. He was a man in his thirties, wearing a brocade robe, oily hair and pink face. He was probably an old man from some family. A pair of small, mouse-like eyes were rolling around her body, which made her sick to look at.
"Taohong, give up your seat so that this young lady can show off her skills." The flower girl said to the nearest embroiderer.
This posture is like a fighting competition between men.
Su Ranhua glanced at the embroidered cloth in front of Taohong, and the embroidery needle inserted into the cloth, which was exquisite and shiny.
Oh, if you ask her to embroider, she won't do it. If you ask her to kill someone, she can really perform a wonderful murderous skill with an embroidery needle.
"Miss," Liu Er said, sweating. She was not sure whether Su Ranhua really wanted to come to Yujinfang to compete with others in embroidery. She had never heard that the second lady of the prime minister's house had excellent embroidery skills.
"What? Don't you dare?" Hua Niang saw Su Ranhua standing still and laughed with disdain. She had also seen videos of girls who came to Yujinfang to cause trouble in a moment of dizziness, and none of them ran away in defeat.
?If this girl gives up immediately, she will no longer make things difficult for her, lest people say that her Yujinfang cannot tolerate people.
"I just want to buy a few embroidery needles." Su Ranhua said. He was neither intimidated by Hua Niang's confident challenge nor blushed by Hua Niang's disdain. He stood in front of everyone and said calmly.
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The crowd was in an uproar.
The flower girl glared angrily, and even the embroiderer girl who stopped her work couldn't sit still. She just asked for a needle, but also bought several needles. Doesn't this mean that the entire Yujinfang is shut down?
"How capable are you?" Hua Niang glanced up and down at Su Ran's paintings and said disdainfully. At the age of seventeen or eighteen, even if her embroidery skills are really good, she still has to ask for several needles in one breath.
Mastering various styles of embroidery in the southeast, northwest, and northwest, and challenging the masters in her embroidery shop, could she have done it without twenty years of embroidery experience?
"Do I have to win against you before I can get the needle?" Su Ranhua asked. She did not expect that a small matter of buying needles would actually conflict with the entire embroidery village. It seems that if this custom is not mastered well, it will indeed happen.
Something went wrong. But the words had already been spoken, so I had no choice but to continue.
"Yes!" The embroiderers all answered in unison. Su Ranhua's question seemed to challenge their status in the embroidery shop, and they were all filled with indignation.
Everyone fell silent immediately, waiting for a good show to be staged. This scene of a showdown between embroidery masters would only be staged every three years when the palace selects embroiderers, which is really rare.
"But, I don't know how to embroider." Su Ranhua really didn't want to show anyone any face, so he spread his hands and said calmly.
"What?" Hua Niang was completely angry. This was not a challenge, it was clearly making trouble, and it was a complete disregard for Yujinfang!
Hurray, the big guys who were responsible for preventing people from causing trouble in Xiuzhuang suddenly felt that they had a place to use, and they all gathered around Su Ranhua.
There are many nobles taking care of Yujinfang, and generally no one dares to come and cause trouble. However, as a precaution and to protect the young embroiderers in the embroidery shop, the embroiderers specially maintain a group of "security guards". They have nothing to do on weekdays.
All of them were feeling itchy and bored. Finally, when they saw some business coming to their doorsteps, they naturally wouldn’t let Hua Niang feel sorry for her long-term free rice.