Chapter 1890： Village Chief’s Daughter (40) (1/2)

Although a little familiar, Su Mochen didn't think there was anything.

He has been in Tangjia Village for almost a year. Maybe he heard the other person's voice by chance, or maybe two people have similar voices.

He continued to stare at the embroidered handkerchief somewhere, lost in thought.

He has received news from the capital that now the embroidered handkerchiefs of Tang's Embroidery Village are divided into many levels.

The highest class is the double-sided embroidered handkerchief. One side is marked as Tang and the other side is marked as fruit. This mark represents the founder of Tang's Embroidery Village.

Tang Guo's embroidered handkerchiefs are now hard to find, and there is no market.

In just one year, he hadn't expected it to reach such a level.

From now on, even if Tang Guo doesn't need a needle or a thread, he can still sit and count silver.

Now that his mansion has been murdered, as soon as he shows up, he may be pursued and killed by others, and he may be accused of being planted.

All the shops on the bright side have been sealed up.

Not many survived in secret. Money is indispensable for what he has to do.

With this embroidery shop, half of the problems can be solved.

”Girl Guoer, what can you do when you come to me?” Gu Jiuci has already arrived in the house, ”Could it be that I made something delicious?”

From the beginning, my face was thin and embarrassed.

By now, Gu Jiuci's face has become much thicker.

When I met Tang Guo, I praised her for her good craftsmanship, good embroidery, and good stewed dishes, and said she missed her very much.

It's really for eating, and I don't have any face.

I don't know if it was because of these words that Tang Guo was so happy, Gu Jiuci could really coax a lot of lo-mei to eat.

There are not only stewed dishes, but also all kinds of cakes.

If it wasn't for the difference between men and women, he really wanted to stay at the village chief's house.

Tang Bi looked at Gu Jiuci's shameless look, very angry. The Nine Young Masters, these days, really became less particular.

What a noble son, now? In order to eat the delicacies made by her sister, she was shameless and actually learned to slurp.

No matter what A sister does, she must boast.

System: He knows that no matter how cold the person is, it will collapse. It's just a matter of time. In front of the host, this guy has no face.