Sun Hao looked at the down jacket that his servant bought back, with a burning feeling in his eyes. He gently stroked it with his left hand. His intact hand could clearly feel the lightness of the down jacket. There was obviously something inside, but it was weightless.
Sun Hao was full of doubts in his heart. He knew that the content inside the down jacket was the most important. If he could make exactly the same one, he would not be afraid that Linglong Pavilion's business would not improve.
"Cut it!"
Sun Hao handed the down jacket to the shopkeeper and made a decision.
"yes."
The shopkeeper has long been curious about what this down jacket is made of. He bought it today and tried it on. It is indeed much warmer than a cotton-padded jacket. Even though it is already the depth of winter, he did not feel cold at all even after staying outside for a while.
, even the palms of my hands were sweaty.
Sharp scissors cut along the seam of the clothes, and the fluff inside flowed out, directly covering their faces.
"Ah! What is this...feather?"
Sun Hao plucked the hair from his mouth and nose and stared at it in surprise.
How could it be a feather?
Sun Hao thought about many possibilities, but never thought about it. After all, everyone knows that heavy cotton is warmer than light feathers, but the fact before him slapped him in the face.
"Looks like duck feathers..."
The shopkeeper's parents were from the countryside and raised chickens and ducks at home, so he could recognize these feathers when he saw them.
"Birds can rely on these downs to survive the winter, and so can humans. As expected, the owner of Yuhualou has..."
Somewhat ingenious.
The shopkeeper was very happy to see the hunter. He stared at the feathers in the down jacket with more and more enthusiasm. He was a little excited for a moment and almost praised his opponent.
But looking at Sun Hao's dark face, he returned to reason. A basin of cold water was poured on his mind, and he swallowed the rest of the words.
He really didn't want to live, and he dared to praise others in front of his master. Who didn't know that Sun Hao now hated the owner of Yuhua Tower and wanted to replace him.
"Can it be done?"
Sun Hao only had business in mind now, so he let him go. The shopkeeper breathed a sigh of relief and quickly agreed.
"It can be done. There are many farms in the suburbs of the capital that raise poultry. Usually no one wants these feathers. When the time comes, I will collect them myself."
"Well, I'll give you ten days to make a batch first. There are still hundreds of pieces of brocade in the warehouse. When the time comes, we must use the best materials for the down jackets!"
Sun Hao wanted to make a comeback this time, so he was naturally willing to spend a lot of money. Although the owner of Yuhualou came up with new tricks every time, the materials were far inferior to those of Linglong Pavilion. If he could learn those styles and use the best
It's made of fabric, so you won't be afraid of ladies being tempted.
Sun Hao was full of confidence, as if he had seen that Linglong Pavilion's business was booming again.
However, he ignored the most important point. Although the material of the down jacket is simple, Jiang Miao dared to sell it directly, so he would not be afraid of being imitated. After all, although duck down keeps warm, its own fishy smell is not easy to remove.
Sun Hao only knew the materials but not the methods, and in the end it was just a waste of time and effort.
Qiao Songyun settled down. In the past two days, he went out to buy dry food after dark. Before the danger was over, he did not dare to light a fire at home. He did not even dare to light a lamp at night, for fear that the murderer was still nearby.
After a few days of living in seclusion like this, Qiao Songyun was careful and didn't notice anything unusual, but his thoughts began to come alive.
Maybe the murderers had left long ago. After all, he was stabbed directly in the chest and thrown into a mass grave. No one believed that he would survive. Qiao Songyun was lucky in his heart. The desire to see Wu Yue became stronger and stronger, and finally he couldn't help but come.
Near Shen's house.
He wanted to meet the woman he admired this time, and he didn't want to dress up in that sloppy way anymore. Qiao Songyun cleaned up, changed into a loose robe, and wrapped his figure in it.
Although he was still the same person, he looked much bloated. He made a bamboo hat out of old clothes. There were many knights passing by in the capital, so his appearance was not too conspicuous.
Wu Yue came to the capital like a duck to water. She had grown up in the Lu family's secret guard camp since she was a child. She knew every brick and tile of the capital.
Jiang Miao didn't hold her back and let her go as long as nothing happened. After all, with her skills, Jiang Miao felt that treating her as an ordinary maid was too humiliating.
Wu Yue carried the roast chicken she bought at Liu's house, humming a tune in her mouth, and walked briskly to Shen's house. This Liu's roast chicken has been in the capital for a hundred years, and the taste is really unspeakable.
When she was in the secret guard camp, she had been looking forward to going on missions. She would buy roast chicken when she got reward money. The brothers in the secret guard camp were like hungry wolves. Every time she bought something, most of it would be taken away.
Regardless of the fact that she is a woman.
Wu Yueyou's current kung fu skills were almost trained by her brothers. In order to keep the roast chicken, she had to work harder, otherwise she wouldn't even be able to eat the chicken's butt in the end.
Thinking of the brothers in the secret guard camp, a flash of pride flashed across Wu Yue's face. Now she had big fish and meat to eat every day. Jiang Miao was considerate of her servants and was generous with her monthly payment. Wu Yue used all the money in her hands to buy things.
It’s time to eat.
When she returned to the secret guard camp a few days ago, all the things she brought with her were snatched away by her brothers. Originally, the brothers were sorry that she could not continue to go on missions to work as a maid, but seeing her current life, everyone felt a little envious.
Some people were even secretly planning in their hearts whether to hug Shen Yanqing's thigh.
However, these are just words. After all, the most important thing for their secret guards is loyalty, and their master will only be Lu Yuanshan.
Wu Yue walked to the door of Shen's house and was about to climb over the wall when she saw someone sneaking around behind the wall. His body was wrapped so tightly that he couldn't see his face.
Wu Yue's eyes turned cold, she put the roasted chicken on the wall, and moved lightly. But in an instant, she was already in front of the man. The sword in her hand was unsheathed and placed on the man's neck. With one finger forward, she could kill him.
Break his neck.
"Who?"
Danger was so close. This was the first time Qiao Songyun saw her cold and stern look. His breathing froze for a moment. He froze, and his lips under the hat were slightly open.
"It's me."
"Xiao Qiao, why is it you?"
Wu Yue never expected that the man she regarded as a thief turned out to be Qiao Songyun. Wu Yue sheathed the sword in her hand, and the coldness on her face immediately disappeared, leaving only surprise in her eyes.
She patted Qiao Songyun's shoulder hard, almost knocking the stiff man to the ground.
"When did you come to the capital? And why are you dressed like this, so shameless?"
She almost killed him as a thief. If she really hurt him, with Qiao Songyun's petty attitude, he would definitely rely on her again.
Wu Yue curled her lips, feeling more and more that the man in front of her was very scheming. She was straightforward and her thoughts were revealed on her face. Qiao Songyun almost vomited blood when she saw it.
In her mind, is he this kind of person?
Qiao Songyun's face was sullen, and the words in his mouth were cold.
