Chapter 12 It’s better to destroy it with her own hands

Shen Hua's expenses have returned to the previous standard, or even better. With enough silver-bone charcoal fire, the house is as warm as spring. There is no need to worry about freezing at night.

After this incident, in order to demonstrate his ability, Ya Po was extremely careful in selecting the slaves he sent. They were indeed honest and responsible.

Shen Hua glanced at it and rubbed her brows tiredly.

She was very wary, and the first-class maid was still Yicui alone, and she didn't add any more.

However, all the vacancies for second- and third-class servants have been filled. The yard is full of vitality again and is no longer so lifeless.

She wrote down these strange faces one by one.

"Your money doesn't go to the accounting room, it comes from me."

She had money in her hand, which was left by her biological mother and given by Shen Wei. All that huge sum of money was deposited in the bank.

In her previous life, something happened behind the embroidery shop and she needed a large sum of money to settle the matter. No matter how angry she was, she didn't want to watch the embroidery shop fall. She believed Shen Qu's instigation and took out all of it...

How silly.

Yicui couldn't help but beat her new slave.

"Do you understand who you are taking orders from?"

"Those who go forward to serve the lady are blind and have a dark heart. They cannot recognize who is the master. They show their teeth and claws thinking that they are borrowing someone's power and want to reach the sky in one step. They are stupid and ignorant."

"Do your duty well and keep your loyalty. If I find anyone who cheats and cheats..."

Yicui paused after speaking, raised her chin, and was about to break the thin rattan in her hand into two pieces to threaten her.

Under the gaze of seven or eight pairs of bright and slightly frightened eyes, she exerted all her strength.

Oops!

!!!

Didn't move.

Her arm was almost broken.

Shen Hua:???She is embarrassed for Yicui.

The new slave was trembling: "Sister Yicui, do you want to help?"

Yicui: Miscalculation.

Shen Hua's lips curved, it was undeniable that everything was getting better.

The snow has not yet melted, but today is a rare sunny day. The light quietly shines on the sickly pale side of the girl's face.

Shen Hua took the warm medicine bowl and drank it all.

The wind blew, and Shen Hua's mind became drowsy. She was pacing and was about to return to the yard, but she suddenly stopped.

Good embroidery is closely related to the embroidery ground, embroidery threads, stitching techniques and patterns.

The embroidery ground is mostly made of damask, Luo, silk, satin, velvet, embroidery, etc. The uses are different and the fabrics are very different.

Shenjia Embroidery Workshop has a long-lasting reputation and a good reputation. Many noble people paid deposits in advance and waited for the finished products without saying a word.

However, as a layman, Shen Qu was short-sighted. He only cared about immediate interests and ignored the rules and purposes of the embroidery workshop that had been run for many years. He ignored advice and went his own way.

The fabrics had different prices, some were expensive and some were cheap, but he passed off quality fabrics and made a lot of money.

Ordinary customers come to buy without knowing the depth of it. Because the embroidery fabrics feel good and the embroidery is exquisite, most of them are fooled.

But how can one walk along the river without getting his shoes wet?

This matter was finally revealed by experts. Most of the orders placed by the embroidery workshop were returned, and many customers asked for returns and compensation. Some even went together to make a fuss at the entrance of the embroidery workshop.

The ill-gotten gains from the price difference are not enough for Shen Qu to compensate.

It was still a year before the accident happened in the embroidery workshop.

But after one year, Shen Hua didn't want to wait any longer.

She won't live long and has a big house with no offspring. Rather than letting the second house take advantage of it, it would be better for her to destroy it herself.

I really want to see with my own eyes Shen Qu's helpless mess.

"Yicui, prepare the carriage."

The sky and the earth are one, and the white silk hanging high on the eaves is wrapped in silver. It seems that the surroundings are becoming more and more deserted and lonely.

Shen Hua loves snow scenes very much. At this time in previous years, she would always spend a lot of money to buy all kinds of furs and attend various occasions in a high-profile manner.

When I met the second roommate, I started to argue with him from above.

Mrs. Zheng Sanniang of Daheng Rice Shop has always been at odds with Shen Hua. Last time, she was frothing and called her a sick young lady, and killed her mother-in-law and brother. She was so angry that her eyes turned black.

He extorted money without saying a word on the spot.

"I've never been in good health, and this time Miss Sanniang may be involved in a life-threatening lawsuit."

Shen Hua has a bad temper, is brutal and cunning, and she recognizes that people are about to die.

She lives one day at a time, why not live more freely before the end is approaching. Be happy without being bound by rules.

Shen Wei held her in the palm of his hand and was afraid of being melted. Why did these people make irresponsible remarks?

Going out temporarily and leaving in a hurry, Shen Hua was not fully prepared and did not have time to prepare a heater.

After leaving the yard and walking along the narrow path, her hands were almost frozen.

The cold wind was biting, and she pushed her head down and buried it in the furry scarf.

She bought this fox fur scarf with the money she had blackmailed. The first time she wore it, she went to show it off in front of Mrs. Cheng Sanniang. She praised the latter for her generosity in secret and overtly, which made Mrs. Cheng Sanniang almost angry to death.

Yicui: "Madam, are you cold?"

Shen Hua's teeth chattered: "It's not...cold."

Yi Cui frowned fiercely and secretly accused herself of being careless: "I should wear another cloak. My servant will go back and get it now."

Now that we have walked halfway, even if Yicui goes back, she will still have to wait here for a while because of the cold weather.

Shen Hua pressed her head down again, leaving only a pair of clear eyes to look at the road.

While the master and servant were talking, they bumped into the worried Aunt Liu.

She is Shen Wei's only concubine. After losing her young daughter, she has had difficulty conceiving. She has become completely transparent in the house.

She looked miserable: "My wife is not well yet, how can she wander around outside?"

After he finished speaking, his timid face turned pale, fearing that Shen Hua might not be safe.

Shen Hua looked at her complicatedly.

"The person who hangs himself is strangled, and the state of death is ugly. The poison can invade the internal organs, and he will spit out blood and foam at the mouth. If he jumps from the building, his flesh and skin may be scattered, and it will be difficult to save all the bones."

Aunt Liu:???

Horrified!

She timidly grabbed the handkerchief.

Shen Hua asked calmly: "Do you want to die?"

The tone of her voice was exactly the same as when she spoke in an angry tone.

When Yicui saw this and saw Aunt Liu's face looking miserable, she couldn't bear it and could only persuade her softly: "Madam, Aunt Liu is a poor person. You and she have lived in peace for many years..."

Before she could finish her sentence, she heard Aunt Liu's low response.

"Um."

She did consider which way to die was most appropriate.

Yicui:???

Shen Hua expressed understanding.

"Okay, no matter what, you'll die. It's not bad to freeze to death. Let me use the heater."

Aunt Liu handed the heater over blankly.

When her fingertips touched the fiery warmth, Shen Hua hugged her and sighed comfortably.

She walked around Aunt Liu and took a few big steps forward. Soon, her brows furrowed in confusion.

For Aunt Liu, she actually felt guilty.

She also remembered that Aunt Liu followed Shen Wei shortly after his death.

"Hello."

Aunt Liu's heart skipped a beat.

"I'm leaving the house for a trip. Since my aunt has nothing to do, I might as well come with her."

"I... don't want to go out."

When Shen Hua saw this, she made a decision for her: "Don't talk too much and follow up."
Chapter completed!