Chapter 3: He Was a Lecher
Thinking of the frustration three years ago, Yan's mother slapped her thigh in anger, hating herself for not going to the capital with them at that time, allowing the useless father and daughter to be bullied by that bastard.

If she were here, she would skin the adulterous couple alive, and even that shameless old woman in the Bo's house would not be spared!

Seeing her yelling about sending people to put Jiang Wencheng in a sack and break his legs, Yan Chaonian shrank his neck and didn't dare to tell her about Jiang Wencheng's arrogant words, for fear that she would get angry and something bad would happen to him.

He just said softly, "Chongyuan is here too. He still hates me and keeps saying that Jia Ruzhen is his mother."

Mother Yan was stunned for a moment, then her anger subsided in an instant. She patted her hands distressedly, "Your ex-mother-in-law is a wicked person. She is afraid that you are incompetent and afraid that you are too capable. Chongyuan was taken away by her when he was born to control you. It's not easy for you to see him even once, and even if you do meet, there are people watching. That child has only heard bad things that belittle you since he was a child. How can he be close to you?"

"Now that he is in the hands of his stepmother, I don't know how he will be spoiled. But after all, he is the eldest son of the Bo family and will not be wronged. Maybe he will be better when he grows up and becomes sensible."

In his heart, he cursed the old hag of the Jiang family from head to toe. What a worthless person! As a mother-in-law, what good would it do for her grandson to hate his mother all day long?
By then, the grandson will be spoiled and his mother will be heartbroken. How many people will be able to treat him well?
How much hatred does this have for her grandson? !

Worried that his daughter might run into the father and son again tomorrow, "You must send someone to call your father back. He will go with you for tomorrow's order."

Yan Chaonian waved his hand. His father was even more resentful towards Jiang Wencheng. Now that her husband was not at home, it was better to have less trouble.

"I have the guards left by my husband, so nothing will happen. It's rare that Dad likes the tea garden, so I won't disturb him."

"Besides, there is my uncle, and I always wear a veil when meeting people, so even if they meet, they won't recognize me."

If Jiang Wencheng really went to find her tomorrow, she would be interested. She thought they would never have any contact again, but who knew he would come here. Some debts should be settled.

Then she thought again that she was divorced without any fault, and so much of her dowry was still left in the Bo's mansion. There were also some properties she bought with the dowry after she got married, which she was not able to take away. She had to ask for them back when she got the chance. Even if she burned them, it would not let that family get away with it.

Have a good night's sleep and wake up to another sunny day.

The morning sun casts golden rays, and Chengdu's December markets are full of activity every month. The March silkworm market opens today, and countless people flock to Jinxiu Street early in the morning, either to gather with friends or to buy and sell silkworm products and fabrics. The sounds of shouting and laughter fill the long street.

Various brocade workshops displayed their latest brocades in public, drawing countless cheers. Among them, the brocade produced by Chaojinfang was the most eye-catching, with the brocade with woven flowers coated with a rosy glow, gorgeous and lustrous.

The intricate Baoxiang floral patterns are solemn and gorgeous, the broken branches of flowers and birds are vivid and beautiful, and the Lingyang Gong pattern is grand and delicate. Once it is unfolded, it attracts countless people to watch and admire.

"I think Chaojinfang takes the first place again this year. Look at the fine and lustrous material. It takes the best silk and the best brocade weaving skills to achieve this."

"Yes, this Baoxiang flower is so delicately blended, with leaves in the flowers and flowers in the leaves, layer upon layer. I heard that it uses the fading technique. Look at the color gradually fading from the inside to the outside, the main and secondary are clearly distinguished and extremely prominent, it is really a work of art beyond imagination."

"It's a pity that I'm not strong enough, I'm afraid I can't get such a good thing."

According to the rules of Chaojinfang, if you want to get the best brocades, you must buy a certain amount of ordinary brocades, or even silk gauze and fine cloth, otherwise you will not be eligible to buy these treasures.

Among the crowd, Jiang Wencheng carefully looked at the brocade styles on display and became more and more enthusiastic about Chaojinfang.

As the Tianli Dynasty grew richer and stronger, the wealthy and powerful in the capital became more and more extravagant. The women in the imperial family were always pursuing the most fashionable brocades, and the price was not worth mentioning in their eyes.

The Chaojinfang would not only please the Queen Mother, but also become a cash cow for the Bo Mansion. The scene was lively. The chief steward of Chaojinfang, Li Chun, Yan Chaonian's uncle, was in high spirits. Seeing the familiar carriages and horses arrive, his smile became even brighter. "Please be patient, bosses. The owner of Chaojinfang is here."

Everyone turned around and saw a fine carriage approaching slowly. The horses were strong and the carriage was exquisitely decorated. Some sharp-eyed merchants recognized at a glance that the curtains of the carriage were made of the rare Yuehua brocade, which was lively and dazzling.

Then two beauties in brocaded clothes leaned out of the carriage. Li Chun raised his voice, "Look, bosses, these two girls are wearing our new round flower pattern brocade. Different from the previous slightly dull colors, we have re-matched the colors and patterns suitable for young girls to wear. They are gorgeous and energetic."

The merchants looked at the two brocades carefully and praised them repeatedly. Jiang Wencheng and Jiang Chongyuan squeezed to the front, with more desire in their eyes.

A carpet was laid all the way from the side of the carriage to the inside of the block. The two beauties stepped out of the carriage with light lotus steps, turned sideways and raised their hands to greet the owner of Chaojin Block who was about to get off.

The same gorgeous clothes, but the difference is that the brocade on the two beauties is more gorgeous and elegant. On the lustrous brocade, it seems as if plum blossoms are floating on the water, which is a kind of falling flowers and flowing water brocade.

As they walked slowly and lightly, the sunlight shone on their gorgeous clothes, and everyone seemed to see fallen plum blossoms floating on the sparkling river. Some people even exaggeratedly said: it was as if they could smell the faint fragrance of plum blossoms.

Li Chun was very satisfied with this way of appearance. Without much talk, he let these merchants see the excellence of their Chaojinfang brocade, especially Chao Nian's suit, he couldn't help but want to buy one.

Yan Chaonian was dressed up carefully today. Her clothes, hairstyle and makeup were all exquisite and expensive. She had a pair of almond-shaped eyes with a faint smile under her willow-leaf eyebrows, and her face was covered by a veil as light as mist.

Jiang Wencheng admired the beauty of the clothes, and even more admired the nobleness of the owner. He couldn't help but step forward and bow, "The owner is gorgeous and elegant. I came here because of your reputation. I am honored to be here."

"Where is Boss Jiang from?"

Yan Chaonian had never seen Jiang Wencheng so flattering. In her memory, he was either arrogant or harsh to her. Yesterday, he was condescending to her. She immediately thought of teasing him, "Boss Jiang has an extraordinary demeanor. Have you ever seen that before?"

Jiang Wencheng was delighted and said hurriedly, "I came from Kyoto for the abbot."

He prides himself on being elegant and graceful, and even though he is getting older, he looks more steady. He stands out among a bunch of money-conscious merchants. I believe that the owner of the shop will see his difference, and after he reveals his identity and promises him benefits, I believe that he will not be able to win him over.

"He is a pervert."

Disgusted, Yan Chaonian stopped looking at him and walked slowly inside. Jiang Wencheng wanted to chase him but was blocked by the guards. He could only follow the other merchants and go up to the second floor of Chaojinfang.

According to the rules of Chaojinfang, merchants who place orders below 5,000 taels should stay on the first floor and be entertained by Li Chun, while merchants who place orders above 5,000 taels should stay on the second floor and the second manager of Chaojinfang will work with Yan Chaonian to arrange the amount of the order.

The merchants who could go to the second floor were all powerful and knew the rules, so they did not argue or fight. Yan Chaonian stood behind the gauze curtain and said, "Some of the bosses here are old acquaintances. Thank you for your strong support for our Chaojinfang. Regardless of the order today, I would like to thank you all here first."

She bowed and thanked them, and the merchants returned the greetings one after another, "You are too polite, Master."

Jiang Wencheng sat at the last seat. Although he was anxious, he did not say much. He wanted to first see how strong Chao Jinfang was so as to estimate the conditions for the subsequent winning over.

(End of this chapter)

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