Traveling back and forth from ancient times to the present, the prince pursues love in the modern ti

On the day Xiaoyaozi left, snowflakes were falling from the sky. Xia Youan took a special leave to accompany Chu Moyuan to see him off.

The streets outside the palace were covered in white. There was a thin layer of snow on the ground, which made a crackling sound when stepped on.

Xian Ling'er wore pure white bunny ears and gloves bought from Modern, and brown snow boots on her feet. She looked like a fairy from the second dimension.

At this time, Xian Ling'er was standing in front of the carriage, pouting and looking unhappy. Her feet kicked back and forth from time to time, splashing snowflakes.

It's not like before, when I would always stick to them no matter what.

Xian Ling'er's unhappiness was written all over her face, but no one came forward to comfort her.

Seeing Xiaoyaozi coming, Xianling'er stopped and raised her head, and found that Xia Youan and Chu Moyuan's eyes were on her grandfather. She was about to leave, but they didn't even say a word to her.

Humph! I'm so angry!

Before getting in the car, Xiaoyaozi told Chu Moyuan, "Disciple, I'm leaving now. I'll leave Xianling'er in your care. If she disobeys me, throw her back to me and I'll teach her a lesson."

After hearing this, Xian Ling'er's eyes lit up with excitement, "Grandpa, do you mean I should stay?" Xian Ling'er asked in surprise.

Seeing her unstable look, Xiaoyaozi felt a headache, "Your senior brother is short of manpower here and thinks you are useless, so he asked me to keep you here."

Xian Ling'er excitedly wanted to hug Chu Moyuan, but he dodged her by moving sideways.

"Brother, you're so kind! You're much more conscientious than someone else." Xian Ling'er said, glancing at Xia Youan. Everyone knew who this someone was.

Xiaoyaozi turned serious and said, "If you dare not listen to your senior brother and cause trouble for him, you will be thrown back to Qingcheng Mountain and you will never leave Qingcheng Mountain again in your life."

Xian Ling'er jumped three feet high with excitement, "Don't worry, I will definitely obey."

After Xiaoyaozi left, Xianling'er's arrogant expression reappeared, "Xia Youan, are you jealous? You didn't keep me, but my senior brother did. Humph~"

"Well, you're awesome!" Xia Youan complimented perfunctorily.

"Hey, what's with that tone of yours? Are you trying to be perfunctory with me?" Xian Ling'er's willful and capricious nature came out again.

Chu Moyuan glanced at Xian Ling'er, and she then behaved herself.

"If An An hadn't said she was too short-staffed and overwhelmed, do you think I would have asked Master to let you stay?"

"Brother, what do you mean? Xia Youan knows that I will stay?"

After asking Chu Moyuan, Xian Ling'er rushed towards Xia Youan without waiting for his answer, grabbed her arms and shook them violently.

"Ahhh, Xia Youan, you bastard! You knew I didn't have to leave, but you still deliberately pissed me off."

"My dear. If you keep shaking me, I probably won't make it home alive." Xia Youan felt uncomfortable from her shaking. Chu Moyuan was annoyed. "Xian Ling'er, are you upset again?"

After Xian Ling'er let go of Xia Youan's arm, she turned around proudly and walked forward, not forgetting to remind Xia Youan, "Humph, why don't you hurry up!"

……

Xia Youan's high-end embroidery has attracted more and more attention due to the continuous promotion of Liang Luowen's company.

After five videos, the number of followers exceeded 500,000 in just a few days.

More and more people are asking for prices in the background, and most of them don’t believe that this is purely handmade.

If these intricate patterns were purely handmade, how long would it take to make one?

I'm afraid the labor cost alone would be a sky-high price, right?

On this day, the first live broadcast finally started.

Liang Luowen specially invited Xia Youan and Xing Yinan to wear these clothes for the demonstration, because these were daily clothes tailor-made for them, so they naturally fit them well.

Each piece is displayed in detail to ensure fans can see the exquisite craftsmanship.

The comment section is constantly flooded with messages, but they are quickly drowned out by other information.

The host had no time to read the comments section. One fan, trying to get the host's attention, sent several "Heart-beating Cupid" messages in a row.

After seeing this backstage, I immediately contacted the fan.

It turned out that she wanted to customize a wedding dress. The wedding was two months away, so she hoped to expedite the production and was willing to pay a higher price.

Finally, we discussed the requirements, quoted the measurements and delivery time.

Fans: "It has to be the same quality as in the livestream. You can't fool me with machine-embroidered ones. My budget is three million, so I can only accept a little more."

Xia Youan made an OK gesture to the customer service, and the fan paid a deposit of 100,000 yuan. The first order was completed, and both Xia Youan and Xing Yinan were very satisfied.

But it was far from meeting Liang Luowen's requirements.

Their clothes are all handmade and custom-made, with a long production cycle, and only pre-orders are accepted.

The prices are high, with the cheapest set of clothes starting at 100,000 yuan. Many people are afraid of being cheated and want to wait and see.

There are quite a few small items in stock, such as handkerchiefs, which start at a thousand yuan each and are sold out in seconds once they are put on the shelves.

Before the live broadcast ended, the clothes Xia Youan and Xing Yinan were wearing were also sold, each for 700,000 yuan.

"Old Xia, are we getting rich?" Xing Yinan asked excitedly after the live broadcast.

It's normal for a young girl who has been relying on an old man for 19 years to be excited for a while when she sees so much money for the first time.

"It's still early to get rich." Liang Luowen said with a smile, "But this is a good start. Once some people receive the goods, we should usher in a small peak in sales."

In the next few days, the store received a number of orders. Although the quantity was not large, the total price was quite considerable.

A few embroiderers were recruited, but these few people were far from enough. Chu Moyuan suggested that Xia Youan go buy some more people.

"Buy people? Did I hear it right?" Xia Youan asked in surprise.

When Chu Moyuan arranged for a maid to serve her, it took her a long time to adapt. Now she was promoted to a hired servant.

"You heard it right, it's about buying people." Chu Moyuan said with a serious expression.

“Those who were sold included not only those from poor families, but also some young ladies who had been pampered since childhood.

Due to various reasons, the family fell into poverty and the women were sold. Most of them were good at needlework.

If you don't buy them, someone else will.

Maybe she'd be sold to a brothel, become a plaything for the rich, or even become a concubine or a slave. Which of these is as lucky as being bought by you?"

Chu Moyuan's voice became more and more miserable as he spoke. Xia Youan quickly covered Chu Moyuan's mouth and said, "Stop talking. I'll buy them. If you keep talking, it seems like I'm committing a heinous crime if I don't buy them."

Chu Moyuan smiled and took away the little hand covering his mouth, "Okay, I won't say anything more. I'll go with you then."

"No, no, no, please don't go. I'm afraid those people who originally wanted to be embroiderers will end up coming here to become concubines. I'll just take Xianling'er and Qingying with me."