"Let's not pay attention to them, just make sachets!" said the maids beside Fuyun. These maids are the same as hers, and have husbands at home, so they want to learn to make sachets to please their husbands. As for those who were kicked out, although they also have wives and like these girls, they have a good relationship with their wives, but they are clumsy and let them make sachets, which will be destroyed in less than three seconds. For their safety and for their own sachets, they are not required to be destroyed like ghosts, so it is better not to let them do it. "Damn it!" Fuyun carelessly distributed the sachets to several maids on the seat, and then put the needle and thread aside to start teaching.

"You have to embroider like this. Embroider like this." Fuyun taught them how to make lotus flowers. The steps are simple and the methods are simple. As long as they are willing to do it, they can be finished soon. Not only that, they can also make it faster, the better.

Of course, some stupid exceptions are more difficult to make.

Now, five minutes passed, most people have done it. There is only one who is usually clumsy and even more clumsy when it is important. After ten minutes of a lotus sachet, it only became one side and nothing else was done. It successfully made the embroidery work a headache.

She instinctively wanted the maid to take it apart and remade it, but before she could say it, she saw a maid walking into the door. The maid turned her body to the blessed and said, "Sister Fuyun, the eldest master, please come over."

"I understand." Fu Yun nodded and looked up at the other people who had finished it, saying, "Can you help me teach her how to do it?"

"Of course." A maid raised her eyes, "Don't worry, sister, just go there, we can teach her."

"Okay." Fu Yun also knew that the most important thing for people to interact with is trust. Seeing the little maid like this, she didn't doubt anything. Instead, she nodded and said to the little maid, "Take me there."

"Yes, please, sister." The maid said, and respectfully welcomed the person into Zhuang Qing's house.

"Aunt, you are here." Zhuang Qing was drinking tea in the room. When he saw the little girl coming to report that he had invited the person over, he quickly stopped his hand and welcomed the person to the stool he was sitting on.

"Auntie, sit down."

Before Fuyun could react, she was pulled on her shoulder and forced to pull her to the stool. After she reacted, it was too late and she had been pulled onto the stool. So she could only nod and nodded: "Okay."

"Aunt, what's wrong with Ajiu?" Zhuang Qing squatted beside Fuyun, blinking his eyes, "How about Ajiu and Xiaoya? Aunt is so powerful, she must have taught Ajiu how to get along with the girl. Then she should be fascinated by Ajiu's talent?"

Fu Yun looked at the young master who was extremely anxious, and a playful curve appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he started to tease again. He only heard him say, "Young Master, you have said so many questions at once, which one should I talk about first?"

"Whatever." Zhuang Qing said, "If you want to say which one you want, you will say which one you want."

"Okay." Fu Yun saw that people insisted on doing this, but didn't say much, but slowly spoke, "With the help of my servants, Ajiu and Xiaoya did a great job. When Ajiu came back, the smile on his face was squeezed into a ball. The girl named Xiaoya liked the gadgets I stuffed when Ajiu went to her yard, and said that it would be Pingyao's birthday soon and she wanted to make one for Pingyao. What did Ajiu say to learn from me?"

"Miss Pingyao's birthday?" Zhuang Qing keenly captured the key point in Fuyun's words, "Does Aunt know when exactly?"

"I don't know, Ajiu didn't talk to me." Fu Yun said for a while, and finally spoke slowly.

"I understand." Zhuang Qing said, "When I go to her house next time, I will find a way to condom words about her birthday."

"Yes." Fuyun said.

"Then I need to give you another day off tomorrow and ask you to teach Ajiu to make those little things?" Zhuang Qingmin looked at the person in front of him with concern, "Otherwise, you have to serve me and help others make things, I'm afraid you won't be able to do both."

"Young Master, don't worry." Fu Yun said, "I told Ajiu to teach you how to make things, and by the way, I will teach Ajiu to make those gadgets."

"Teaching me to make things?" Zhuang Qing was so scared that he staggered, "Aunt, what do I need you to teach me? I seem to have nothing to teach you, right?"

Although what Zhuang Qing said is not very nice, it is indeed a real truth. But his ability to flirt with girls is first-class. Not only that, he can recite some romantic poems.

Of course, he can do these things, but he can't do anything else. For example, Zhuang Qing doesn't know what to write about memorization at all. But he can't do it, and Fuyun shouldn't do it. After all, she has a low status and poor family. She can't do anything except knowing how to write her own name. I don't think there is anything to teach him about this look.

Even if she teaches her, she may not understand it?

Fu Yun has been following Zhuang Qing for so long, and he has been able to understand Zhuang Qing's temperament so thoroughly that he can't be more thorough. It was as expected that he would make this reaction.

But if he refuses to let himself teach, will he really stop teaching? Just kidding.

Fuyun's mouth curled a faint curve, and she said, "How about teaching you to sew dolls and embroider sachets? If you can learn and make something for someone to give to someone, the girl will definitely like you very much. I can't say that, I will look at you with admiration."

"Look at me with admiration?" A ray of light appeared in Zhuang Qing's eyes.

"Yes." Fu Yun saw that he moved Zhuang Qing, his smile became stronger, "This way, the eldest young master will have more girl interest."

For his fate as a girl and for more girls to fall in love with him, isn’t it just sewing things? He learns! Learns!

He does everything for the girl.

"Auntie, stop talking." Zhuang Qing smiled, "It's just sewing things, it's very simple. As the young master of the banker, I must be a good leader, so of course I will do it."

"Then I will be the eldest master and agree." Fu Yun's smile became stronger and stronger. "Is there anything else to do with the young master? If there is nothing to do, I will go back first. After all, there are still people waiting for me in my room."

"Wait for you to teach them to sew things?" Zhuang Qing curled a playful smile on his lips. When he saw the red cheeks of floating clouds, he instantly understood a little, "Since you are busy, then go back quickly and don't let them wait in a hurry."

"Thank you, Young Master." Fu Yun cried with joy, and then ran away.

In the floating clouds room.

Fuyun is kind-hearted, and as her friend, her heart is naturally similar to hers. Not only that, their patience is also first-class.
Chapter completed!