Zheng Yusang strode to the desk in the northwest corner. "Look, it's all here! She always turns on the light and tinkers here at night."
"Wow! You won't know until you see it, she has a lot of fabrics here! Mom, come and take a look."
Zheng Liushi and her two sisters who were looking around were attracted by Zheng Yusang's words. At first glance,
"Oh my God! Isn't this gongsatin? How can she have such good material?" Zheng Yumei stepped forward and shouted while pulling a piece of material.
Zheng Yuli followed closely behind, "Am I seeing things right? Is this Xiangyunsha?"
Zheng Yuli turned to look at Zheng Yusang, her face full of disbelief, "Where did my sister-in-law get so many good materials?"
Zheng Yusang raised his hand and scratched his head, puzzled, "Is this material very expensive?"
Zheng Yuli nodded, "Among us Muzhen girls, only one or two out of ten can afford it."
"Then I don't know. How would I know about the materials used in your women's clothes?" Zheng Yusang thought for a moment and then said, "It seems that so much material has only been placed here recently. Before, it was relatively empty, with only some books and other things."
Zheng Yuli saw a drawer on the table and tried to pull it out, once, twice, but it didn't budge.
"This drawer has a secret lock. Can't you see the keyhole on it? Stop pulling it. If you break it, Huang Wanzhen will find out that we are rummaging through her things." Zheng Yusang hurriedly stepped forward to stop Zheng Yuli.
Zheng Yumei curled her lips, "Just now outside, who said shamelessly that you are the one who calls the shots at Shuxiangyuan? How come nothing has been done yet? Are you already scared?"
Zheng Yusang felt a little embarrassed by what her sister said. She stiffened her neck and said, "The yard is mine, but this furniture belongs to Huang Wanzhen! It's the dowry she brought from her parents' home. It's not her own property. How can I decide? I advise you to be quiet for a while! Judging from the weather, she might have already reached the gate. With her stubborn temper, if she finds you touching her things, she will fight you to the death!"
Zheng Yumei's eyes almost rolled up to the sky. Just as she was about to say that Zheng Yusang was useless, a hand came in from the side and grabbed Zheng Yumei.
"Let's go, Brother Sang is right. Don't let Huang know. This is all her dowry. If she finds out that we are coveting her dowry, it will be such a disgrace to our Zheng family!"
"Who coveted it? How could Mom say that?!" Zheng Yumei yelled.
Zheng Liu glared at her angrily, "I'm not blind. You and your sister's eyes are red. This is someone else's dowry, not ours. We can't be jealous."
As he said this, he went to pull the two Zheng sisters, "Let's go, let's go, don't let Huang see us!"
Because of the manicure, Huang Wanzhen came back a little late. As soon as she entered the room, she felt something was wrong. She looked around carefully and found that the bed curtain was half open.
When I walked over, I saw signs of someone sitting on the bed.
Ever since Huang Wanzhen got married, Zheng Yusang has never sat on her bed or touched her things.
She went to look at the northwest corner where she worked every day. The traces here were more obvious. The fabric had obviously been touched. Huang Wanzhen quickly took out the key and opened the drawer. She saw the pens, pencils and newly drawn clothes inside, and she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
Suddenly thinking of something, she quickly returned to the bed, opened the bedside table with the key, took out the deposit slip and wallet inside, counted them twice, and saw that not a penny was missing. Huang Wanzhen fell into deep thought.
Huang Wanzhen couldn't figure out Zheng Yusang's purpose in going through her things, but she had to be on guard against it.
Huang Wanzhen found a blue cloth bundle, spread it on the bed, took out the valuables, and placed them one by one on the blue cloth.
After packing, I tied the bag and stuffed it under the mattress on the bed. I would take it to Furongju when I went out tomorrow.
Huang Wanzhen became busy all of a sudden, and on August 20th, she almost didn't make it to Shen Junyan's house.
Fortunately, Xiulan learned some simple manicure techniques after watching for a few days, and was temporarily assigned to do them for Huang Wanzhen and three other classmates.
Thinking that Shen Junyan was a modern person and most of the people he met would wear suits and dresses, Huang Wanzhen changed into a light blue dress in the backyard of Furongju, put on some light makeup, picked up the soap and perfume she had packed in advance, and then got into the taxi she had booked in advance and left.
Arriving at No. 132 Xinjieli, Huang Wanzhen took a look around first. It was a three-story building. Huang Wanzhen pressed the doorbell, and the sound of electricity was heard.
"Who is it?" A slightly plump woman in a blue cloth knee-length gown opened the door.
Huang Wanzhen smiled and raised her hand to greet him, "Hello, I'm looking for Doctor Shen Junyan."
The slightly plump woman blocked the doorway with her whole body, looking Huang Wanzhen up and down, "Oh! Are you looking for Doctor Shen? Who are you to him?"
Huang Wanzhen saw the woman's expression and knew she was plotting against her. To avoid gossip about Shen Junyan, who lived there, Huang Wanzhen thought for a moment and said, "I'm his sister."
The woman then opened the door and let Huang Wanzhen in.
"Oh! You are also Miss Shen! I didn't know if you were the elder sister or the younger sister before. You brought food to Doctor Shen. Come up quickly. Doctor Shen is on the left on the third floor."
"My daughter is the landlord here. You can just call me Qian Mama. Come visit more often! Your brother and I are very familiar with each other."
When Mother Qian learned that the pretty girl opposite was Miss Shen, she became much more enthusiastic and talked a lot. She watched the girl go up the stairs before returning to the room on the right.
When she reached the left side of the third floor, Huang Wanzhen raised her hand and knocked on the door tentatively a few times.
After a while, the door opened, revealing the cold and upright Chu Yanzhi. This time he didn't say anything, but directly made way for the door, "Jun Yan, your patient is here!"
Huang Wanzhen, who had just stepped in, staggered and quickly grabbed the door frame.
"What's wrong? Your foot hasn't recovered yet? Just tell me earlier! I'll help you." Chu Yanzhi stretched out his hand and held Huang Wanzhen's arm.
Huang Wanzhen forced herself to pull up the corners of her mouth and smiled, "Sorry to bother you, Doctor Chu, my foot is healed now."
As she spoke, Huang Wanzhen took out a piece of rose soap from her bag and handed it to Chu Yanzhi. "This is a floral soap made with Jixiangtang's unique formula. I'm giving it to you. If you like it, you can come to our Jixiangtang to have a look."
If Huang Wanzhen hadn't met Chu Yanzhi, she would have forgotten about changing the name of the store. There were really too many things to do, and it seemed that she had to carry a small notebook with her.
"Thank you." Chu Yanzhi took the flower-scented soap and loosened his hand on Huang Wanzhen.
At this time, Shen Junyan also came over. He was wearing an apron and greeted Huang Wanzhen with a smile, "Wanzhen, you're here? You're welcome, take a seat. These are all my friends. Let Yanzhi introduce you. I baked some pizza and it will be ready soon."
Huang Wanzhen quickly offered perfume and a piece of jasmine soap, and nodded politely, "Okay."
The living room of the place Shen Junyan rented was not big, only about 20 square meters. There was a table in the northeast corner, and on the table was a gramophone playing an unknown English song.
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