After hearing Zhao Wu's words, Madam Qin's face showed astonishment, and she couldn't help but raise her voice to ask:
"Is everything you just said true? Miss Yun really needs four hundred plush toys in just two days?"
Zhao Wu nodded and replied with certainty, "Absolutely true, Madam. So I'm afraid we'll have to trouble the embroiderers in the cloth shop to work through the night to finish making these dolls."
Madam Qin pondered for a moment, then a bright smile bloomed on her face as she readily nodded, "Understood. Please rest assured, my master, I will arrange for people to rush to make it right away."
No sooner had Zhao Wu left than Madam Qin summoned the manager of the velvet embroidery workshop to discuss the matter.
Master Qin took a sip of tea and said, "Madam, regardless of whether Zihao and the Sixth Prince are friends, this future Sixth Princess is quite good at business. We can't mistreat her; we must cultivate a good relationship with her."
Madam Qin immediately replied, "Do you even need to tell me? Miss Yun is our cloth shop's savior; how could I dare to neglect her?"
Judging from this, it seems these plush toys are very popular, otherwise Miss Yun wouldn't have sent someone to place an additional order in the middle of the night.
This piqued her curiosity, and she wanted to join in the fun at the brothel entrance tomorrow night.
The fourth quarter of the hour of Chen (7:45 AM).
Inside the Wenhe Hall of the Imperial Palace.
The officials who arrived at court early noticed that there was a salted fish stick doll on the emperor's dragon throne.
Later, all the officials discovered it.
Guess what?
The emperor not only used it as a backrest, but also frequently held it while listening to his ministers' petitions.
It left everyone completely bewildered.
They thought they were talking to a salted fish.
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