Chapter 281: Cloth Making
The Catade Hotel may not be the most opulent hotel in the city, but the food here is on par with a Michelin-starred chef. Liao Miyan looked at the dishes on the table and picked up the wine glass, and laughed softly: "I didn't expect you to enjoy life so well." ”
The dishes he ordered were extremely fine, both in terms of knife skills and ingredients, and it could be seen that his pursuit of quality of life would definitely be the best, no wonder he wanted to get JX Group.
Liao Miyan tasted the red wine, and thought in her heart: I don't know what he asked out for this time?
She won't easily believe a man's words, although she is really beautiful, but there will never be only love in the life of an adult.
"What are you thinking?" Seeing her in a daze, Shen Haodong asked. He asked her to meet, not just for a meal.
"Oh, what are you asking me out for?"
Shen Haodong didn't expect her to ask like this, he was stunned for a few seconds, and laughed loudly: "Haha, you have seen through it......"
got up and walked to her side, and whispered, "Aren't I missing the beautiful woman...... I'm anxious to see a beauty. ”
The warm breath blew in her ears, full of provocativeness. Liao Miyan smiled faintly, pulled her hair charmingly, and said, "Didn't you see it?"
"But it's not enough to just see each other......" Shen Haodong held her ear, "I booked a suite...... Would you like to take a look?"
"Hmmm......"
……
Throwing the phone casually on the bed, "I'll go take a shower first." ”
Listening to the sound of 'banging' water in the bathroom, Liao Miyan looked at the mobile phone on the bed and secretly wondered: Do you want to see what useful news is in his mobile phone?
She looked at the bathroom and thought to herself: It shouldn't take long for Shen Haodong to take a shower, but the time to look through his mobile phone text messages should be enough.
Hurriedly went over and picked up the phone, for fear that the person would come out of the bathroom in the next second. Clicking on the first day of news, what popped up was a photo of Jiang Chengxuan, in the photo he was holding a woman, it was clearly not Xia Yuxi, it looked familiar, but she just couldn't think of where she had seen her.
Who the hell is she?
Forget it, she can't care so much, let's send this photo to her phone first.
"Ding"
As soon as the photo was transmitted, Shen Haodong wiped his hair and walked out. Frightened, she quickly turned off the screen and threw her phone on the bed, pretending that nothing had happened.
"Finished washing?" she took a breath, suppressed her shock, and walked over in a panic, "I'm going to wash the ......" and ran into the bathroom as if she were running away, she needed to calm down, so that she could make the most of this photo.
Shen Haodong was lying on the bed looking at his phone, and when he saw the photo he had just forwarded to Liao Miyan, he smiled suspiciously: Jiang Chengxuan, wait......
The expression on his face was cold and evil, like the smug appearance of an evil wizard before he killed people.
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Half a month of rural experience is not long or short, and seeing that there are still two days to go back, Xia Yuxi sat in the garment workshop and hurried to work.
Half a month ago, because of Sister-in-law Lin's many old clothes, Uncle Zhang had the idea of making new clothes for Aunt Zhang. Only then did I know that Uncle Zhang's family actually had a weaving workshop, but because of the age, they can only make the family's annual clothes.
Looking at the colorful cloth hanging outside the courtyard, Xia Yuxi shouted to Uncle Zhang, who was busy, while sewing: "Uncle Zhang, why don't you ask someone to make cloth and sell it in such a big factory?"
She has been busy learning the craft taught to her by Uncle Zhang these days, and this question has never been asked. Now that I'm almost done with my clothes, I'm going to ask.
At its peak, she figured out that the factory should have been able to accommodate a hundred workers.
Uncle Zhang was packing up the flower cloth, and laughed when he heard this, "If you can hire workers, then you can still waste this place here?"
Since his family has this factory, the ancestors also started the scene, but later the factory closed down, and the workers were scattered. And his family's garment-making techniques are extremely complex and unique, and even if he is willing to teach, those workers may not be willing to learn.
Originally, some workers were invited earlier, but the method of making the fabric was complicated and numerous, and it is difficult to remember that it was very hard. The wages of the workers were not much different from those of other factories, and he wanted to pay more, but the cloth was sold for the same price as ordinary cotton cloth. The workers were dug up and walked away, and he barely sold all the fabrics to pay off the debt, so the factory was not opened.
However, Uncle Zhang has been reluctant to sell the factory, after all, it is something left by his ancestors, which is only lent to the villagers of the same township every year to weave cloth to make new clothes, and he has not returned a few bags of agricultural goods to offset it.
After listening to Uncle Zhang's explanation, Xia Yuxi nodded and thought deeply.
When she made cloth with Uncle Zhang in the past few days, she felt that this fabric was unique, usually those cloths can be woven by a weaver girl, but this cloth is different.
The thread material of cloth making is very different, the silk and cotton thread are kneaded out in a certain proportion, and although the cloth pointed out is not as smooth as silk, it is more light and transparent than cotton, and the feel is much lighter and thinner in comparison.
Touching the fabrics under her hands, which are perfect for her usual summer dresses, she thinks they are perfect for her new summer dress. Counting the coming days, the semi-finals of the designer competition are approaching, and she can use these fabrics to compete.
Uncle Zhang sorted out the fabric, looked at the colored cloth hanging on a high place and was waiting to be dried, and nodded with satisfaction, it seems that he is not too old, and he can still do it! Haha smiled and walked to Xia Yuxi to watch her sew clothes, not to mention, although she is a little girl, she does not drag things out at all.
Uncle Zhang originally thought that it would be a few days slower to take her to make fabrics together, so he paid attention to the fact that he must immediately pull her to find materials, but this little girl not only did not drag down, but after getting familiar with the process, she did better than him, and there was a trend of being better than blue, which made him really admire.
Because of Xia Yuxi's help, he was able to make several more colored cloths, thinking that after two days of drying the paint, he would keep one for himself, and give the rest to Xia Yuxi as a benefit to ask her for help.
How could he know that Xia Yuxi had the idea of these pieces of cloth for a long time......
Finishing the last few stitches, Xia Yuxi unfolded the clothes on his hands.
This is a very ordinary women's blouse, there is nothing special, but the clothes are embellished with embroidery, and the neckline and sleeves are decorated with different patterns, but Uncle Zhang looks very familiar.
For fear that he would touch it roughly, Uncle Zhang just pointed from a distance, "What is this embroidery?"
"It's the pattern on the wedding dress that Aunt Zhang wore when she married you. Xia Yuxi said with a smile.
Nodding thoughtfully, he remembered that the scene on the day he and Aunt Zhang's wedding was just like yesterday, with a smile in his eyes, "I was still wondering what was still shining on her clothes!"
Turning his head to look at Xia Yuxi and making a proud look, "I can still make this kind of thread!"