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Chapter Nineteenth: The Definition of Girls

  "Let Pei Mingxuan take a look at this fabric?" Forgotten Worries' answer was very good, but men and women are always different. Forgotten Worries also suggested that Yuan Shuhui ask for the opinions of Dongfang Showa and Pei Mingxuan. One has high authority and extraordinary vision, while the other has a keen eye for business after years of trade.

  Although there is such a pampered guest at home, Dongfang Zhao will not come here every day. As long as Pei Mingxuan remembers the kindness of introducing him to the doctor, that's enough. If other things are done too much, it will only make people feel too flattering and make them feel uncomfortable in their hearts.

  For this occasion, Dongfang Zhao naturally grasped it well. He couldn't make people feel too cold, nor could he make them feel too enthusiastic. Moreover, looking at Yuan Shu's attitude, it was probably not very welcoming to see him. After all, Pei Mingxuan had a noble status, but also a big trouble.

  "I really don't know why such a high medical skill would be so excited about a piece of cloth." Pei Mingxuan shook his head, feeling that Yuan Shuheng was especially like a child today. When he shouted for Qingmei to buy things earlier, it was the same, and now this unknown cloth had made her like this too. Thinking back to when Yuan Shuheng heard that the thing had been bought and immediately left him, Pei Mingxuan's heart still felt somewhat depressed.

  It seems that this patient is not so important to himself, but it makes Pei Mingxuan feel happy, which is also a kind of not taking oneself as an outsider. In addition, they have done what they should do between them, and Yuan Shuhuan stayed only to accompany him to chat. Rarely meeting a woman like Yuan Shuhuan, Pei Mingxuan still wants to talk more with her.

  Even if Yuan Shu's words are fewer than his own, he is still a communicative companion.

  "This fabric seems to be personally dyed by Miss Yu, it's naturally different." Pei Mingxuan was mostly dazed in the room, and all the big and small things were run by An Mo. Naturally, he didn't know what Yuan Shuhuan was doing, even if he heard the joy in Yuan Shuhuan's words, he was still confused about these things.

  "But such a mature girl, is more like a ten-year-old child." Yuan Shu Huan's behavior was too mature, causing them to forget that she was just a ten-year-old kid. They treated her as they would an adult, and indeed there were no communication barriers.

  "Some people's children are already engaged at this age, but that can't be considered a child." Pei Mingxuan shook his head, refusing to admit that Yuan Shuhuan was a child. Even if Yuan Shuhuan was indeed younger, Pei Mingxuan still didn't want to admit it in his heart, and he himself didn't know why he felt this way.

  "This can't be said, if we consider the engagement, there are also those who have been engaged before they were born." An Mo wasn't intentionally opposing Pei Mingxuan, but just wanted to make his own master happy. Yuan Shuheng, such a mature and young man, doesn't he also smile sometimes?

  "You're asking for a beating." Pei Mingxuan glared at An Mo, but was caught red-handed by Yuan Shuheng.

  "An Mo is indeed a child who looks for trouble. I completely agree with this point. Don't say I'm petty, Confucius once said: 'Only small men and women are difficult to raise.' Yuan Shuhan's words were just joking, also avenging yesterday's arrow. Although An Mo was spared punishment at the time, it was because there weren't enough people available."

  Today was easy to get things in order, but couldn't find a reason to punish An Mo. Speaking of which, Yuan Shu Han still had some regrets.

  Facing Yu Shu Han's teasing, An Mo blew his beard and glared, but couldn't help laughing. Pei Ming Xuan revealed a subtle smile. "Yu Shu Han is indeed an interesting person." By saying so, he was admitting to his own flaws being retaliated against, yet unexpectedly found this Yu Shu Han quite lovable.

  An Mo's expression was also helpless, but he didn't blame Yuan Shu Huan. He couldn't help but praise him lightly. Even if Yuan Shu Huan didn't feel very happy after hearing it, Pei Ming Xuan still acknowledged it himself, and saw that Yuan Shu Huan was still calm and composed.

  "Let me take a look first, this fabric is different from what I usually see. According to my previous idea, making clothes with it and wearing them for a long time should have some benefits for the body, and can also alleviate some minor illnesses. But since there's no precedent to follow, it makes people somewhat uncertain."

  Pei Mingxuan took the fabric and only felt a faint, delicate fragrance lingering at his nostrils. "This color is not bad, with this fresh grassy scent, if it doesn't fade over time, I reckon it can rival soft smoke gauze." He had thought that Yuan Shuhong's idea of opening a tailor shop was just a joke.

  But when he saw this piece of cloth, Pei Mingxuan knew that Yuan Shuheng had been working hard, although the direction of his efforts was only the raw materials for the garment shop. "As for treating illnesses, I don't know about that either, but this fragrance is so pleasant to smell." Pei Mingxuan finally gave a very affirmative answer and roughly estimated the value of this thing.

  It's just like what Yuan Shu said, this thing doesn't have any precedent to follow, so there are still some hypothetical things that need to be solved. The fabric itself has a fragrance, which is enough to make this thing valuable. Of course, it's also because of this fragrance that makes people feel very comfortable, although the bright red color isn't something that many people can wear well.

  Fortunately, such bright colors are still liked by many people, at least they look festive and magnificent. It's just that such an unprecedented thing makes people curious while also making them uncertain.

  "This fragrance may not last forever, but it should be able to keep for three to five years. The specific time still depends on the situation, and now it's too early to say these things. Moreover, I've only just created one color, and with your affirmation, I have some confidence to continue."

  People's tolerance for new things is limited, and such things are not only ancient but also modern. In the step-by-step mechanization, many handmade things have been lost and replaced by so-called mass production. Even if many things are called cultural heritage, it is difficult to change its gradually disappearing situation.

  "Three to five years is enough, and a piece of clothing that can be worn for three to five years is also durable." The more precious something is, the less it is used, and Pei Mingxuan has a deep understanding of this. "Moreover, clothes are worn every day, and when washing and ironing, there will always be some loss." In large households, it's rare to have a piece of clothing that can last for a year, and if you make a reserve, it's not enough.

  "This is just the fabric that has been dyed, if it was cultivated from the beginning, maybe this thing can keep its fragrance for a longer time." Thinking of the process of raising silkworms and weaving, Yuan Shu Huan only felt his head was as big as a bucket. "It's still too early to say these things now, with my current abilities, being able to dye fabric is already the limit."

  When anxious, one can't eat hot tofu. Even if Yuan Shu had that idea, based on reality, it's not reliable. Rather than having high expectations but low ability and thinking too much, it's better to take solid steps forward.