Chapter 1671 (1/2)

Li Cuilian doesn't mean what she embroiders and sells, but she gets the work in the embroidery building and delivers it after it is done. If the embroidery is qualified, the embroidery building will give money at the negotiated price. If it is not good, Li Cuilian's objects will be made in vain.

Li Cuilian embroidered well when she was young, and because Li Cuilian's husband disappeared early, the owner of the embroidery building pitied Li Cuilian's orphan and widowed mother. Even if Li Cuilian's later embroidery was not done well, she still paid according to the previous price. It can be said that the embroidery building not only didn't make money from Li Cuilian, but even lost a lot of money.

However, the embroidery building is open to do business, not charity hall. Naturally, it is impossible to be good to Li Cuilian unconditionally, and the things embroidered by Li Cuilian are worse and worse every time. This time, there was a big mistake. The young manager in charge of the inspection of the embroidery building directly said: ”you can do the embroidery again this time.”

In fact, according to the meaning of the steward, I don't want Li Cuilian to continue to work as embroidery. Not to mention that Li Cuilian has a bad temper and doesn't know how to be grateful, that is, every time she doesn't have problems here and there, the embroidery is enough to give people a headache.

The owner Xinshan didn't care about the money. When Li Cuilian left, he asked others to rework. He didn't say the time and money wasted by the turnover, but said that the embroidery brought by Li Cuilian these times was getting worse and worse. At the thought of here, the manager's heart held a fire.

No, the owner was not here this time. He directly decided to refuse Li Cuilian's embroidery.

Li Cuilian also knows that there is a problem with her embroidery, but she has been sending embroidery to this embroidery building for more than ten years. She has been familiar with the road for a long time, and the owner is famous for her kindness. She only said a few words slightly when she had such a big stubble last time. This time she was just lazy and wouldn't say anything.

But she didn't expect that the owner didn't let her go, but the steward directly asked to dare her. Li Cuilian's face was ugly for a moment. She directly stood at the door of the embroidery building and began to scold: ”well, you Li Xiaoer, turned the sky. The owner didn't speak. You dared to let me take things and leave. I think you weren't born when I began to embroider things for the embroidery building.”

The steward never thought that Li Cuilian would stand at the door of the embroidery building and scold. His face was green and purple in an instant. He looked at Li Cuilian with a gloomy face and said, ”don't rely on old age.”

”Who do you say depends on the old to sell the old? You little bastard, dare to teach me a lesson.” when Mu Qing was studying, Li Cuilian occasionally heard a few words. She was familiar with her ears and eyes, and naturally knew that relying on the old to sell the old was not a good word.

However, she is always confused in the market, and naturally there are no good words in her mouth.

Just now, when Li Cuilian scolded him, the steward didn't say a word. At the moment, he scolded his little rabbit. The steward's face turned black. He didn't bother to talk to Li Cuilian and directly asked someone to blow Li Cuilian out. When Mu Qing arrived, he saw the scene where the people in the embroidery building wanted to blow Li Cuilian out.

Mu Qing quickly walked up to Li Cuilian, blocked the clerks who were going to carry Li Cuilian, and asked softly, ”what's the matter?”

It's not that I just came to send embroidery. How did it become like this?

This scene is a little strange.

The steward just disdained to talk to Li Cuilian. It can be seen that Mu Qing came and said directly, ”Xiucai mu, just come.”

There was a trace of sarcasm in the steward's voice. Even though it was very strange to hear it, Li Cuilian wanted to continue selling embroidery in the embroidery building. Mu Qing could only bow his hand to the strange Ninja's heart and say, ”good steward.”

The steward hummed coldly, ”I don't deserve it.”

Mu Qing felt particularly bad.