Because of Sang Yu's personal guidance, Xia Bu in the Li family's workshop finally improved. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Although it is still not as good as the mulberry jade weaving, it is much better than the summer cloth woven before, and the color is much purer.

Of course, what Sang Yu taught them was fourteen liters, and fourteen liters of cloth could only be worn by ordinary people, you know, the finer the cloth, the more comfortable it was to wear on the body, and the finer the cloth, the fewer people could naturally weave it.

It's just that now they can only barely weave such cloth, more than fifteen liters, forget it.

At this point, Sang Yu just didn't tell Li Haoxuan, Li Haoxuan has been doing business for many years, and he also understands.

Tap is rare and expensive, and it can't always be such a coarse summer cloth. Sang Yu had to weave some fine cloth by himself, such as eighteen liters or twenty-three liters of cloth. There is a clear difference between that cloth and fourteen liters, and when you touch your hand, you can tell it clearly as a layman. Naturally, such a cloth is reserved for those nobles who can't afford to offend.

Everyone knows that you have that strange Xia Bu at home, and they have decided early, and besides, you have agreed. You can't just keep dragging it out.

However, not everyone can weave such a good summer cloth, otherwise, why don't you see the Ming family?

That is, the Li family's only one.

It's just that there is only one person in Sangyu, so I can't weave cloth for you every day. There is no shortage of people, besides, people gave you Xia Bu's recipe and taught it to you personally, you are not satisfied, you still treat others as if they were laborers. If you want to offend someone, it's too late for you to cry.

also only said, let Sang Yu work harder, and he can take out three or two pieces of cloth a month to deal with emergencies.

Sang Yu also knows the truth of this, you can't offend everyone to death. What kind of place is this in Beijing?

There are dignitaries everywhere, although you are a century-old weaver, but people have the right in their hands, and they don't look at you at all. If someone moves their little finger, they can kill your family.

Besides, she didn't feel tired of weaving, and besides, she still had the summer cloth that she weaved while it was snowing in winter. The weather in June and July is the hottest of the year, and it is much hotter in Beijing than in Kobayashi Village. The silk was not airtight or anything, and it was stuffy. Wearing that snow tan is the best.

Although the snow is also pure white. But Sangyu has worked this snow. You know, in that winter, or snowy day, if you don't weave this summer cloth and weave it, she sits in the snow every day so cold and hard, isn't it in vain?

Although the snow is woven of ramie and is snow-white, it looks like the finest woven snow satin, and it is light and breathable, and it is extremely cool to wear.

In the past, only the extremely wealthy could wear it.

Sang Yu has a total of twenty-five horses in his hands, thirteen in snow and twelve in snow.

Even if you take out half of it and give it to Li Haoxuan, and explain the situation to Li Haoxuan clearly, don't sell it in front of ordinary fabrics. Although she knew that Li Haoxuan was a person who knew the goods, she didn't know to what extent she might know. It's better to make it clear.

Li Haoxuan listened, and really took a deep breath.

Hurriedly asked someone to put thirteen pieces of cloth in the innermost part of the Splendid Building. The innermost ones are all top-quality fabrics.

However, fortunately, with the thirteen good cloths brought by Sang Yu, he was able to solve his urgent need later.

It's just that during the time that Sang Yu was busy, he didn't notice Lin Dashan's abnormality.

Now that he is following Cheng Shilang, he looks a lot calmer than before. It's just that as soon as I get home, I am worried, and often when I want to talk to Sang Yu, Sang Yu has already slept. Blame him for coming back too late. The two of them were talking, and he didn't know how to tell Sang Yu about it.

At this time, Lin Dashan was sitting in the study, still holding a piece of paper in his hand.

It was nothing else, it was a letter sent by Wang's trustee.

Lin Dashan can also recognize a few words, or when he was a child, he was very envious of Lin Dafa being able to go to the school to study, at that time, Lin Dafa also liked his eldest brother very much, and often taught himself to read and write after school, but later, I didn't know how to interrupt.

Lin Dashan still has no problem reading the letter.

The letter was casually placed in his hand, and his brow furrowed, as if he had encountered a very difficult problem.

In the letter, it was said that the Wang family would let him go back no matter what.

Lin Dashan didn't know what was going on. However, Wang had never spoken to him like this, and he had never been so serious before. Lin Dashan had a bad premonition in his heart, and that feeling made his heart beat faster.

He wanted to tell Sang Yu, but looking at Sang Yu's very trusting eyes, he moved his lips, but he still didn't say anything.

Sang Yu also felt that Lin Dashan had been a little strange recently, but she had been very busy recently, so she didn't have so much time to think about it. Maybe Lin Dashan encountered some difficulties when doing things.

Time passed quickly, and it didn't take long for Wang to send a second letter. Looking at this letter, Lin Dashan only felt that his mood was very complicated. He was at first an indescribable joy. Then, there was anguish.

It's just that, no matter what, he has to go back.

With Sang Yu's guidance in the Li family's workshop, soon, Xia Bu will be able to put it on the shop.

This Jingzhong is not a place like Wanshan Town, and it has a rejection attitude towards this Xia Bu. There were a lot of people who came to see it. Because of the freehand relationship of Nahong, many rich and noble families have come to cheer, they have long heard that Jinxiulou has the craftsmanship of Xia Bu, and they all want to paint a Xia Bu painting to earn some fame, especially those young talents, but also want to become famous in one fell swoop through this Xia Bu painting.

Therefore, when Jinxiulou revealed that it had been able to weave summer cloth, all parties were paying attention. Now that it has reopened, Nashabu is the protagonist, and there are naturally many people who come to see it.

Even those famous people love it, and the ordinary people naturally regard Naxia cloth as a nobler existence than silk.

I just thought that the price of that Xia Bu was also extremely high, so I just came to see it.

The price of the chabu is not high, but it is not low either.

It's all in the lobby of the store.

Everyone didn't think it was a little strange when they saw it. The people are still very happy, and those who are a little more comfortable at home have bought a horse back.

Only those famous people were puzzled, and it happened that Li Haoxian was also there, and everyone had a good relationship on weekdays, so they pulled him and asked.

Li Haoxuan glanced at the people coming and going in the store, and only smiled and said to them, "If you are free, please go upstairs with Li to drink some tea, naturally you will not be disappointed." ”

In fact, this is also Li Haoxuan's scheming. He also has the best summer cloth, and naturally there are not many of them. They all begged for Sang Yuwen.

If it's a high-volume demand, he can't do anything about it. However, he didn't want others to think that his Li family only had the kind of coarse summer cloth worn by civilians.

He naturally knew that these young talents were back today. That time, Hong's freehand Xia Bu painting has made many people know about Xia Bu, and many people come to him from time to time, just because they want two pieces like that.

The man who was the leader was the second son of the Hubu Shangshu family, named Du Heng. Since he has always liked to dance and write, he has a very good relationship with a group of poets and painters, and has formed a poetry club called Qianhu. I often chanted poems and painted on the lake with that group of people.

Later, there was a painting of Naxia cloth, and I also thought that I could paint a painting on that Xia cloth. It's not that you can't paint on other cloths, it's just that the charm is not as pleasant as that of the summer cloth.

Hearing Li Haoxuan say this, Du Heng was not stupid, so he nodded and agreed. The crowd behind him was naturally going up as well.

Li Haoxuan asked the guy to pour tea for everyone, and Du Heng took a sip, then looked at Li Haoxuan and said, "Li Gongzi, now that the tea has been drunk, isn't it time for us to see what good things there are?" ”

The Li family is a family with a lot of money, but it can't be worth an official word, even if it is the second generation of officials.

only smiled and asked Du Heng to wait for a while, then got up and went to the inner room.

After a while, he saw a man behind him, who was still holding three pieces of cloth in his hands.

Li Haoxuan asked the guy to put the cloth on the desk mountain, and Du Heng stopped drinking tea and came over.

"Li Gongzi, isn't this the Xia Bu down there?"

Du Heng is a layman, where can he see it. He only took a cursory look, then looked at Li Haoxuan with some dissatisfaction and said.

Li Haoxuan only smiled and said, "Du Gongzi's words are wrong. ”

Seeing that Du Heng was looking at him inexplicably, Li Haoxuan continued, "This is Xia Bu's fault, but it is not the kind sold downstairs." That kind of summer cloth is a coarse cloth, where can it be used by Du Gongzi? ”

Du Heng also understood, so he pointed to the three Xia and said, "Then, what are these?" ”

Li Haoxuan nodded, "These are naturally good." If Du Gongzi doesn't believe it, he can feel it with his own hands. ”

When Du Heng heard this, he really touched it with his hand. It's really smoother, but he's a layman, so he can only touch it a little.

After thinking about it, he asked, "Who is better than Hong Freehand's piece?" ”

Hong's freehand Xia cloth paintings are famous. Since he himself didn't know whether it was good or bad, he could only compare it with the piece of cloth that Hong freehanded.

But when he heard Li Haoxuan laughing, there seemed to be disdain on his face.

"What's that? At most, it's the same as the one downstairs. These, but his piece of cloth is beyond the reach of dust. ”

Indeed, these are all hand-woven by Sang Yu himself. Those coarse summer cloths are woven by the workers in the workshop, can they be compared?

Besides, Sang Yu weaves at least eighteen liters or more, and no one has yet been able to weave eighteen liters of summer cloth.

When Du Heng and the group of merry men behind him heard this, their jaws were so shocked that they were about to drop.

"You're saying that these horses are even better than Nahong's?"

Li Haoxuan nodded.

But he said no more.

When Du Heng saw this, he was surprised and happy in his heart, although a horse of Naxia cloth also cost five hundred taels of silver. However, what is expensive, what he has is money. Besides, such a chabu is hard to come by.

He originally wanted to buy them all at once, but the group of famous people behind him also wanted to buy them, so he couldn't help but leave a little for others, and only bought one horse.

Li Haoxuan also said that there are not many Xia Bu, only a few. If you don't buy it, someone else will buy it.

They boast of being romantic, and they are also celebrities. Naturally, you can't let others take the lead. (To be continued.) )