Zhao Jue said: I have asked someone to draw several oil paintings. I asked Mrs. Han Zhao to teach other embroidery girls at the same time. If those embroidery items are sold well, the embroidery workshop will recruit more embroidery girls. A new embroidery class will be set up to embroider Thai-Western embroidery paintings. At that time, Mrs. Han Zhao will lead the lead and become the embroidery room master.
Yuan Wanran was stunned
Zhao Jueyin asked: Is Miss Han and Zhao unwilling?
Yuan Wanran smiled and said: Water flows to the lower part, people walk to the higher part, I am grateful for the promotion of comprador... The promotion of the embroidery workshop is to be ranked in terms of seniority, and there are many elderly people with excellent craftsmanship here.
Zhao Jue smiled, just about qualifications, qualifications are the most useless things
Yuan Wanran was stunned. When talking about favors back then, her seniority and longevity were equivalent to the depth of the relationship between the two parties.
Qualification is the most useless thing, so this is somewhat inhumane. It is even more surprising when Zhao Jue, who has always been warm.
Zhao Jue said: I am not an expert in embroidery, but the managers and masters of the embroidery workshop are the ones who work according to the skills of embroidery girls. However, those embroidery girls who have high wages are not as good as you. Why is this? They are smart and see through the embroidery paintings that are difficult to please. They are afraid that embroidery will be shameless and hinder their promotion, so they have no way to make a fake move.
He also said: I have only qualifications, but I only receive wages, but I don’t do my duty. I am afraid of hard work. I have to take the lead in leading the team. I have to take credit for the blame. The upper beam is not straight, the lower beam is crooked like Mrs. Han Zhao. I work hard and should be promoted. It is just a good example for everyone to show me and rectify the customs.
Although Yuan Wanran used Zhao Jue as the boss and respected her boss, she always thought that this man was generous and friendly. At this time, she realized that as the head of the business owner, he had his own determination and strong side.
The two talked about business, and Zhao Jue wanted to leave
Yuan Wanran thought for a while and said: I have to thank Zhao Maidan for something
oh?
Not only do you think about it, but you can trust my skills, but also... She smiled embarrassedly: The painter you mentioned last time, named Zhao Wuku, has recently taught people to curse a hundred and a thousand words because he integrated Thai painting techniques into the painting of Daxia.
Zhao Jue heard her mention Zhao Wukui's feelings, and immediately felt unhappy.
Yuan Wanran continued: Last time I didn’t have time to tell you that Zhao Wuku is the second official of my family. He entered the painting world with the word "博" (a nickname other than his real name). Thank you for your praise.
She embroidered Thai embroidery paintings with oil and lamps. Although she has the two meanings of being a essayer and paying Zhao Jue due diligence, it is more related to Zhao Ye
Zhao Ye used Thai Western painting method and was criticized by the painting world. Yuan Wanran thought he had no ability and weight to challenge the gang of day masters and literati, so he went around to help.
She thought that she had embroidered Thai embroidery paintings. If such embroidery paintings became famous in Daxia, the Thai oil paintings at their roots would also spread in Daxia.
Using this sailing style, more people can understand and accept Thai oil paintings. Zhao Ye’s painting method of both use both things will not worry about clearing his reputation.
Yuan Wanran never revealed this thought, but Zhao Jue had heard from Zhao Zhong that she protected Zhao Ye with her body, but how could she have imagined that she would change her way to help her husband?
He thanked Yuan Wanran, smiled politely, and rubbed his right hand heavily in his sleeve to give his index fingers.
When he left the embroidery room, his mood was gloomy. Before Zhao Zhong came to open the door, he pushed open the door and walked to the corridor. At that time, the north wind was cold and the sky was covered with snow. He looked like a piece of white broken jade.
He saw the snow covering the sky and falling, and suddenly a poem jumped into his heart.
The west wind is full of snow, where can I repay my kindness①
He had previously disgusted with Yuan Wanran's little personal relationship, and now he taught another kind of darkness and depression that could not be seen, and was overwhelmed by the endless darkness and depression of the endless darkness.
Zhao Zhong covered the embroidery room door behind him and advised: Master, it's cold, take care of yourself.
Zhao Jue took a few steps forward, and suddenly his eyes turned black, his steps were floating, and he leaned forward.
Master! Zhao Zhong hurried forward to support him and helped him back to the small embroidery room warmed by the charcoal fire
Zhao Jue realized where Zhao Zhong wanted to take him, and immediately used his remaining energy to grab the other's arm.
No! He gritted his teeth, his voice was weak and his tone was firm
Zhao Zhong, the police officer, was so strong that he was unwilling to show weakness in front of outsiders, so he helped him into the small embroidery room, closed the door.
Zhao Jueyi was resting on the chair for a while, and the door of the neighboring room creaked. I thought that Yuan Wanran had packed up the needlework and thread and walked out of the small embroidery room.
Soon she made a huh sound, and then sighed: The heavy snow is full of good times.
Zhao Jue is still weak, but when she heard her speak, she was a farm proverb, and she couldn't hold on to her breathlessness and chuckled softly
Zhao Zhongzheng rubbed his head, face and acupoints for him to activate his blood and energy. He heard the sound and asked: Master?
The village girl is the village girl after all, Zhao Jue murmured, feeling a little lighter
A Wan A man's call sounded not far away, and a burly figure outside the meeting room was faintly reflected on the paper window, walking towards the small embroidery room
Yuan Wanran asked in surprise: Husband, why are you here? She came forward and met Han Yi in the corridor halfway in front of the meeting room.
Going out for business, and the errands are done directly after finishing the errand
What about Zhao Ye, why didn’t he be with you?
At the concierge, then
Well, Yuan Wanran responded casually and waved to Han, my husband
Han immediately bent over and grew up, with a majestic character, bowed to his petite wife, and looked down as if a lion surrendered to a sheep, gentle and gentle, with a hundred chains of steel turning around his fingers
Yuan Wanran took out a veil and gently wiped away the fine snow particles accumulated on his eyebrows and eyelashes.
There must be snow on the road and melting into your eyes. Wouldn’t it be uncomfortable?
Get used to it. Han Yi replied: It's so uncomfortable, just wipe it off
The force of the attack is light and severe, which will hurt your eyes. Yuan Wanran Ding Níng
Han Yi's facial features are like the undulations of mountains, with clear distinctions. A smiley flower clustered when he heard this.
A ray of voice came from a distance, "It's snowing in the evening, can you drink a cup of water?" That was Zhao Ye, who quoted Bai Juyi's "Ask Liu Shijiu", but changed the original text "Your word, "Your word, "Your word, "Your word, "Your word, "Your word, "Your word, "Your word, "Your word, "Your word, "Your word, "Your word, "Your word, "Your word, "Your word, "Your word, "Your word, "Your word, "Your word, "Your word, "Your word, "Your word, "Your word, "Your word, "Your word, """"
Yuan Wanran learned some simple poems from Zhao Ye, so the interface answered: Yes, the wines made before can be just ready to be brewed.
Han Yi reminded that Mo Bao should not be allowed to go to the kang tonight
Well, Yuan Wanran focused on it. In the past, it was unconscious after eating drunk chickens, which scared people. This time, it couldn't even teach it to smell the smell of wine.
She and her husband were having family conversations, their voices were lively and free, like a yellow oriole, cheerfully emitting sounds in the sun and spring, clear and round and quiet
In the meeting room, Zhao Zhong moved his position and wanted to massage Zhao Jue's right hand. He glanced at the master's hand on the table, and was secretly shocked.
He once suspected that he was dazzled and stared at him
Zhao Jue's slender hand opened its five fingers, and his fingers curled up slightly, like an eagle and falcon to spread his claws to prepare to kill prey, and open his intestines and cut his belly.
Zhao Jue called out: Zhao Zhong's voice is soft and elegant
Zhao Zhong first saw the master's gesture, then heard the call, and immediately recognized the slightest bit of sinisterness from this voice, but he remembered it all.
He responded, and although he was suspicious of his shadow, he still thought that Miss Han Zhao was not the daughter of Shili.
Zhao Jue said: Inquiry about the details of Han Zhao's family
Zhao Zhong was shocked and suspicious, Master?
Zhao Jue's eyes turned, his beautiful eyes were clearly black and white, his divine light was cold and solemn, as if he was pierced into his abdomen.
Zhao Zhong didn't dare to think too much, and bowed to the ground, yes
Zhao Jue withdrew his gaze, tapped the table with his index finger, and murmured: I have nothing to do, I'll talk about leisure
At this moment, he still has a handsome face and luxurious temperament. He has always been gentle in front of others but nowhere to be found. His delicate eyebrows and eyes do not hide the cold air.
Really think love is stronger than Jin? He sneered, there is no such thing in the world
Yuan Wanran was stunned
Zhao Jueyin asked: Is Miss Han and Zhao unwilling?
Yuan Wanran smiled and said: Water flows to the lower part, people walk to the higher part, I am grateful for the promotion of comprador... The promotion of the embroidery workshop is to be ranked in terms of seniority, and there are many elderly people with excellent craftsmanship here.
Zhao Jue smiled, just about qualifications, qualifications are the most useless things
Yuan Wanran was stunned. When talking about favors back then, her seniority and longevity were equivalent to the depth of the relationship between the two parties.
Qualification is the most useless thing, so this is somewhat inhumane. It is even more surprising when Zhao Jue, who has always been warm.
Zhao Jue said: I am not an expert in embroidery, but the managers and masters of the embroidery workshop are the ones who work according to the skills of embroidery girls. However, those embroidery girls who have high wages are not as good as you. Why is this? They are smart and see through the embroidery paintings that are difficult to please. They are afraid that embroidery will be shameless and hinder their promotion, so they have no way to make a fake move.
He also said: I have only qualifications, but I only receive wages, but I don’t do my duty. I am afraid of hard work. I have to take the lead in leading the team. I have to take credit for the blame. The upper beam is not straight, the lower beam is crooked like Mrs. Han Zhao. I work hard and should be promoted. It is just a good example for everyone to show me and rectify the customs.
Although Yuan Wanran used Zhao Jue as the boss and respected her boss, she always thought that this man was generous and friendly. At this time, she realized that as the head of the business owner, he had his own determination and strong side.
The two talked about business, and Zhao Jue wanted to leave
Yuan Wanran thought for a while and said: I have to thank Zhao Maidan for something
oh?
Not only do you think about it, but you can trust my skills, but also... She smiled embarrassedly: The painter you mentioned last time, named Zhao Wuku, has recently taught people to curse a hundred and a thousand words because he integrated Thai painting techniques into the painting of Daxia.
Zhao Jue heard her mention Zhao Wukui's feelings, and immediately felt unhappy.
Yuan Wanran continued: Last time I didn’t have time to tell you that Zhao Wuku is the second official of my family. He entered the painting world with the word "博" (a nickname other than his real name). Thank you for your praise.
She embroidered Thai embroidery paintings with oil and lamps. Although she has the two meanings of being a essayer and paying Zhao Jue due diligence, it is more related to Zhao Ye
Zhao Ye used Thai Western painting method and was criticized by the painting world. Yuan Wanran thought he had no ability and weight to challenge the gang of day masters and literati, so he went around to help.
She thought that she had embroidered Thai embroidery paintings. If such embroidery paintings became famous in Daxia, the Thai oil paintings at their roots would also spread in Daxia.
Using this sailing style, more people can understand and accept Thai oil paintings. Zhao Ye’s painting method of both use both things will not worry about clearing his reputation.
Yuan Wanran never revealed this thought, but Zhao Jue had heard from Zhao Zhong that she protected Zhao Ye with her body, but how could she have imagined that she would change her way to help her husband?
He thanked Yuan Wanran, smiled politely, and rubbed his right hand heavily in his sleeve to give his index fingers.
When he left the embroidery room, his mood was gloomy. Before Zhao Zhong came to open the door, he pushed open the door and walked to the corridor. At that time, the north wind was cold and the sky was covered with snow. He looked like a piece of white broken jade.
He saw the snow covering the sky and falling, and suddenly a poem jumped into his heart.
The west wind is full of snow, where can I repay my kindness①
He had previously disgusted with Yuan Wanran's little personal relationship, and now he taught another kind of darkness and depression that could not be seen, and was overwhelmed by the endless darkness and depression of the endless darkness.
Zhao Zhong covered the embroidery room door behind him and advised: Master, it's cold, take care of yourself.
Zhao Jue took a few steps forward, and suddenly his eyes turned black, his steps were floating, and he leaned forward.
Master! Zhao Zhong hurried forward to support him and helped him back to the small embroidery room warmed by the charcoal fire
Zhao Jue realized where Zhao Zhong wanted to take him, and immediately used his remaining energy to grab the other's arm.
No! He gritted his teeth, his voice was weak and his tone was firm
Zhao Zhong, the police officer, was so strong that he was unwilling to show weakness in front of outsiders, so he helped him into the small embroidery room, closed the door.
Zhao Jueyi was resting on the chair for a while, and the door of the neighboring room creaked. I thought that Yuan Wanran had packed up the needlework and thread and walked out of the small embroidery room.
Soon she made a huh sound, and then sighed: The heavy snow is full of good times.
Zhao Jue is still weak, but when she heard her speak, she was a farm proverb, and she couldn't hold on to her breathlessness and chuckled softly
Zhao Zhongzheng rubbed his head, face and acupoints for him to activate his blood and energy. He heard the sound and asked: Master?
The village girl is the village girl after all, Zhao Jue murmured, feeling a little lighter
A Wan A man's call sounded not far away, and a burly figure outside the meeting room was faintly reflected on the paper window, walking towards the small embroidery room
Yuan Wanran asked in surprise: Husband, why are you here? She came forward and met Han Yi in the corridor halfway in front of the meeting room.
Going out for business, and the errands are done directly after finishing the errand
What about Zhao Ye, why didn’t he be with you?
At the concierge, then
Well, Yuan Wanran responded casually and waved to Han, my husband
Han immediately bent over and grew up, with a majestic character, bowed to his petite wife, and looked down as if a lion surrendered to a sheep, gentle and gentle, with a hundred chains of steel turning around his fingers
Yuan Wanran took out a veil and gently wiped away the fine snow particles accumulated on his eyebrows and eyelashes.
There must be snow on the road and melting into your eyes. Wouldn’t it be uncomfortable?
Get used to it. Han Yi replied: It's so uncomfortable, just wipe it off
The force of the attack is light and severe, which will hurt your eyes. Yuan Wanran Ding Níng
Han Yi's facial features are like the undulations of mountains, with clear distinctions. A smiley flower clustered when he heard this.
A ray of voice came from a distance, "It's snowing in the evening, can you drink a cup of water?" That was Zhao Ye, who quoted Bai Juyi's "Ask Liu Shijiu", but changed the original text "Your word, "Your word, "Your word, "Your word, "Your word, "Your word, "Your word, "Your word, "Your word, "Your word, "Your word, "Your word, "Your word, "Your word, "Your word, "Your word, "Your word, "Your word, "Your word, "Your word, "Your word, "Your word, "Your word, "Your word, "Your word, """"
Yuan Wanran learned some simple poems from Zhao Ye, so the interface answered: Yes, the wines made before can be just ready to be brewed.
Han Yi reminded that Mo Bao should not be allowed to go to the kang tonight
Well, Yuan Wanran focused on it. In the past, it was unconscious after eating drunk chickens, which scared people. This time, it couldn't even teach it to smell the smell of wine.
She and her husband were having family conversations, their voices were lively and free, like a yellow oriole, cheerfully emitting sounds in the sun and spring, clear and round and quiet
In the meeting room, Zhao Zhong moved his position and wanted to massage Zhao Jue's right hand. He glanced at the master's hand on the table, and was secretly shocked.
He once suspected that he was dazzled and stared at him
Zhao Jue's slender hand opened its five fingers, and his fingers curled up slightly, like an eagle and falcon to spread his claws to prepare to kill prey, and open his intestines and cut his belly.
Zhao Jue called out: Zhao Zhong's voice is soft and elegant
Zhao Zhong first saw the master's gesture, then heard the call, and immediately recognized the slightest bit of sinisterness from this voice, but he remembered it all.
He responded, and although he was suspicious of his shadow, he still thought that Miss Han Zhao was not the daughter of Shili.
Zhao Jue said: Inquiry about the details of Han Zhao's family
Zhao Zhong was shocked and suspicious, Master?
Zhao Jue's eyes turned, his beautiful eyes were clearly black and white, his divine light was cold and solemn, as if he was pierced into his abdomen.
Zhao Zhong didn't dare to think too much, and bowed to the ground, yes
Zhao Jue withdrew his gaze, tapped the table with his index finger, and murmured: I have nothing to do, I'll talk about leisure
At this moment, he still has a handsome face and luxurious temperament. He has always been gentle in front of others but nowhere to be found. His delicate eyebrows and eyes do not hide the cold air.
Really think love is stronger than Jin? He sneered, there is no such thing in the world
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