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628 Chapter 11

As the weather gets hotter, June is coming soon.

On a hot and panicked afternoon, Lin Junting looked up at the sky and calculated the days with his fingers.

The Dragon Boat Festival is coming soon, and he can go and invite Xianyu to come out and have fun together.

Dragon Boat Festival…

Thinking of Chu Xianyu, Lin Junting couldn't help but smile.

After all, it's a festival, what's the best thing to give her?

Embroidering purse and wrapping rice dumplings?

After thinking about it, he seemed to know no one.

"Lao Liu, find me some women who are good at being a woman."

Lin Junting shouted outside.

"Yes, Master!"

Lao Liu said excitedly, could the young master be enlightened?

After so many years, he didn't even look for a female maid, and he almost doubted whether his young master didn't like women.

Since the young master gave the order, he must find a few beautiful ones.

Lao Liu ran out of the mansion with two hehes.

At night, Lin Junting was thinking about what he wore on the Dragon Boat Festival when he heard Lao Liu's voice, "Young Master, you have found everyone for you, come out and take a look."

Lin Junting erected a carp and got off the bed. When he walked into the yard, he found something was wrong.

A group of women wearing colorful clothes were playing and singing in the yard, and the smell of powder could choke him to death.

"Yo, Mr. Lin is here to play"

As soon as Lin Junting appeared, several women rushed over, and Lao Liu was waiting to be praised.

"Young Master, don't worry, all of them are very good."

Lin Junting had the intention of killing people. He gritted his teeth and avoided those women, and made a blow-off hit according to Lao Liu's head.

"Pig Brain! This young master asked you to look for a serious embroiderer!"

Lao Liu's head was buzzing, "Young Master, you don't explain it clearly."

"Then, what should these people do?"

"You keep it yourself!"

Lin Junting returned to the house angrily. It was over. When the women met him, Xianyu should be angry.

It’s all the blame for that old six!

After beating Fan Lao Liu, Lao Liu finally found the normal embroidery lady the next day.

Several embroidered ladies looked at Lin Junting, who was big and thick in front of them, and their faces were embarrassed.

"Mr. Lin, do you really want to learn from the girl's red?"

"Of course, I want to embroider the sachet with mandarin ducks."

Lin Junting said without hesitation.

The expressions of several embroiderers seemed to have seen ghosts. This was the first time they heard that a man embroidered a sachet, which was so infatuated.

"But several of us teach a man for the first time, I'm afraid there is no experience..."

Lin Junting directly drew out a stack of silver notes.

"Well, let's learn to thread needles first."

The embroidered lady's face changed and she took the silver with a smile, without any extra nonsense.

Lin Junting disagreed, "I have to learn to thread needles."

He picked up a needle, squinted his eyes, and walked through it confidently towards the sun.

As a result, when he picked it up, he realized that he was not wearing it at all.

He scratched his head, wonderingly, just now he looked at it clearly wearing it.

The embroidered girl smiled, "Wearing like you, even if you look at it, you can't wear it."

She dipped the thread tips in water, and saw that the originally frizzy thread tips instantly became tight and smooth. The embroidered woman gently pointed at the pinhole and then penetrated it.

Lin Junting suddenly realized that the small needle threading is so particular.

After the needle was pierced, he began to sew the cloth together. He watched the needle and thread in the embroiderer's hand go in and out, and the sewing was done. His palms itchy and he couldn't wait to get the needle.

"ah!"

Screams rang in the yard, embroidered and tied their hands into sieves, Lin Junting finally sewed the two pieces of cloth together.

In the next few days, Lin Junting's door was not out of the door, and like a woman in the boudoir, he sewed everything that could be sewn at home.
Chapter completed!
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