Chapter 500: Make a Sewing Machine
Steward Qian looked at the two and smiled secretly, this son of his own family is not cold-blooded and ruthless, but he just met the right person.
Qianluo was even happier to serve on the side, this son rarely came back, and he had to move around a lot these days.
After eating, the two went to the wooden building, the scenery in the garden of Qianfu is very special, each season has a unique landscape, the green pine and cold plum in the snow, against the white snow, has a unique taste.
When they arrived at the wooden building, the two went up to the second floor, and the drunken boy pushed open the window, and a burst of snowflakes fell, and what caught his eye was a plum garden not far away.
Looking at the white snow, the white and reddish flowers quietly hanging on the branches, and smelling the wisps of plum blossoms, Xuan Miaoer has to say that the location of this wooden building is really perfect.
"There is plum without snow and no spirit, and there is snow without poetry and vulgarity. Xuan Miaoer remembered Lu Meipo's poem and chanted two sentences lightly.
Qiandrunken Gongzi looked at her mature heart that was different from her appearance: "Miao'er, where did you come from, why are you different from all girls." ”
Xuan Miao'er suddenly realized that she had just lost her temper: "Brother Qiandrunk, I came from Hewan Village, this scenery is excellent, I can't help but write." ”
Qiandrunk didn't ask any more, and painted with her on the side, the window was indeed a little cold in winter, and Steward Qianjia asked people to add two charcoal basins.
The day passed quickly, and Xuan Miaoer stayed for dinner.
After the meal, Qianwen came in to deliver the letter, and now he knows Xuan Miaoer's status, and he doesn't shy away from it, and he clasps his fists with both hands: "Childe, the ready-to-wear shops in the capital are a little too busy to do the new year, do you continue to recruit workers?"
The drunken boy waved his hand: "If you don't recruit it, you will be busy in the new year, but everyone will be busy in the new year, so control the quality and quantity of ready-to-wear." "Because I'm not just a business, I can't spend too much manpower and material resources on one.
Qianwen took the order and retreated.
Xuan Miao'er listened to it and had an idea in her heart: "Brother Qiandrunk, I may be able to solve the problem of your slow making of ready-to-wear, I have a way to save costs, but my idea is immature, you can't use it this year, and you missed a good time to make money in the new year." ”
"Oh, do you have anything else that you can't solve? Don't worry, we have a lot of business, so we don't have to worry about making less money. The corners of the mouth of the drunken boy turned up under the mask, and he looked at Xuan Miaoer dotingly.
This statement of our thousand families made Xuan Miaoer a little surprised, what do we mean, but the relationship between the two is really good, let's just let's do it: "Then I'll go back and draw what I think first, after all, I've only seen that thing, it's really not good to say it with empty teeth and white teeth, I went back today and drew a drawing, and I'll tell you about it tomorrow." ”
The drunken boy nodded: "It's okay, but don't paint overnight, or you can come to the house tomorrow to paint slowly, this is not in a hurry." ”
"It's okay, I'll draw a rough sketch first, and then I'll deal with the subtleties when I come tomorrow. Xuan Miao'er was a little worried about whether this ancient could realize her idea.
When the sky was dark, the drunken boy still personally sent Xuan Miaoer back to the art gallery.
In the evening, Xuan Miaoer began to think about the principle of the sewing machine, in her previous life, her grandmother had a sewing machine, and she made clothes for dolls when she was a child, and she really studied with her grandmother for a few days, so she was very impressed.
She took a pen and paper and began to draw in detail, she remembered the shape clearly, and she had pondered the principle, but some of the small parts, she still couldn't remember them completely, so she could only write out what she knew and draw it, and then let the drunken boy find someone to specialize.
Xuan Ling'er saw that she hadn't slept so late, so she went to the kitchen to stew a bowl of soup for her and brought it in: "Why are you still painting so late, let's paint again during the day tomorrow, look carefully." ”
Xuan Miao'er took the eldest sister's injured soup bowl and took a sip: "It's so delicious, eldest sister, I'm going to show it to the drunken boy tomorrow, so stay up late today, it's not too late, if you're sleepy, go to bed first." ”
Xuan Ling'er sat beside her: "Then I'll accompany you, anyway, my wedding dress is in a hurry, and I happen to be with you." ”
Xuan Miao'er looked at Xuan Ling'er in happiness: "Eldest sister, you and Brother Ziming can finally be together." ”
"This is still thanks to you and Hua Jiye, I will really be stable in the future. Xuan Linger took out the wedding dress and began to embroider.
"Eldest sister, if you get married next year, I'm afraid I'm not used to it. ”
"Then you can't be with the eldest sister for a lifetime, you will marry in the future, okay, let's draw quickly, it's all this hour, if you continue to talk, you will stay up late." ”
"Well, big sister. ”
The two sisters are quiet about the author's own affairs, but they are happy in their hearts, Xuan Linger and Lu Ziming finally got together, and Xuan Miaoer can help a thousand drunken sons, different happiness, the same happiness.
It snowed heavily the next morning, Qianmo and Xuan Anrui got up early in the morning to clear the snow, and when Xuan Miaoer got up, the snow had not stopped, and large snowflakes fell from the dim sky one after another, and the entire Yongan Town was shrouded in white snow.
Xuan Miaoer had breakfast and wanted to go to Qianfu, but the drunken boy entered the courtyard: "I saw that the snow was heavy, so I came over." ”
Xuan Miao'er greeted him out: "Come into the house and get drunk." ”
After entering the house, Qianzui took off his big coat and handed it to Qianshu behind him, and then sat down: "I didn't expect the snow to be so heavy, it is estimated that it will be cold tomorrow, don't go out these days." ”
"It's okay, I'm not afraid of the cold, it's fun under the snow. "Xuan Miaoer was in the Northeast in her previous life and this life, and she is really not afraid of the cold, and she is quite playful.
"You're just a child, go out and let Qianluo wear more for you, I asked someone to make you a few pieces of Dayu today, and send them tomorrow, remember to wear them when you go out." ”
Qianluo hurriedly responded with a blessing: "The slave knows." ”
Xuan Miao'er frowned: "It's good to make one, I'll grow taller in the next year, wouldn't I be blind in vain." ”
"You can live, I know that you are reluctant, so I made a few more things for you. "A thousand drunken sons sometimes think that they want to treat her as a child, but they always treat her as a woman.
Xuan Miao'er couldn't shirk either: "Then thank you, Brother Qianzui, by the way, what I said yesterday, the painting is almost done, I'll tell you about it." ”
Qianzui was also curious about this: "Okay, I'm really curious." ”
Xuan Miaoer spread the drawings of the sewing machine on the table: "Look at this thing, it's called a sewing machine, I also saw it in a book." ”
The drunken boy glanced at the drawings drawn by Xuan Miao'er, and knew very well in his heart, how could there be such a book, but he didn't say that he missed it, he still wanted to help her hide it, he asked everyone to retreat, and then said to Xuan Miao'er: "Say it now." ”
Xuan Miao'er pointed to the drawings and explained the principle above, and then explained the detailed drawings of each place: "But Brother Qiandrunk, I've only seen it after all, but some places are still not clear, so you have to find someone to debug and improve." ”
Qiandrunken boy has been looking at the drawings intently, constantly thinking about the structure of these parts in his mind, and after a while, he slapped the table and stood up: "This is an artifact, Miao'er, I want to go back to Qianfu first, quickly arrange someone to do this, and come to see you in the afternoon." ”
Xuan Miao'er didn't expect this thing to make Qiandrunken Young Master so interested: "Then I'll go with you, if I think of any details, I can tell you more." ”
"It's snowing hard today, don't go out. ”
"If you don't go with you, you won't delay me going out. "Xuan Miao'er This is a willful attitude.
The drunken boy couldn't help laughing: "You're too stubborn, let's go." (To be continued.) )