"Zijin, do you still have this fabric? Auntie doesn't need you to give it to her. How much is it? Auntie will buy it."

"Auntie, this is a gift for you, you can take a look."

When Huo Yuelan saw the gift box that Yun Zijin pushed in front of her, she found that it was almost the same size as her mother-in-law's, and even the specifications were almost the same.

He thought of something, and then his hands untied the packaging tape faster than his brain.

There was also a piece of cloth inside, but unlike Xu Suhua's dark red one, this one was crimson purple.

Originally, Yun Zijin wanted to give Huo Yuelan the Yun Lingjin brocade that he had just received as a reward, but later he found 20 pieces of crimson-purple Shu brocade in the system backpack and thought that this kind of brocade was more suitable for Huo Yuelan.

However, she couldn't give away 20 horses at once, so she gave one horse each to Xu Suhua and Huo Yuelan.

She didn't quite know what style of clothes they liked, so she could only give them the fabric and let them find someone to make the clothes themselves.

People like Xu Suhua and Huo Yuelan, who have family backgrounds, must have more connections, and the tailors they find might even be those that have been passed down from generation to generation.

"This color is beautiful. And this, is it Shu embroidery?"

Just now it was Su embroidery, and now it is Shu embroidery. The way Huo Yuelan looks at Yun Zijin is different.

Nowadays, few young people like embroidery.

Such traditional culture still needs young people to promote it more.

"Yes, I was afraid that the clothes made by the tailor I hired might not suit your taste, so I just gave you the fabric. I hope you don't think I was being perfunctory."

After saying this, Yun Zijin blushed with embarrassment.