Chapter 278: Mulberry Picking Continue
The main house of the Chai family courtyard is attached to the small courtyard of the four directions, and the position on the right hand side is the silkworm house.
Not far from Chai's house is a large mulberry forest, which is the hottest time of the day, and the cicadas in the forest are loud and loud, and the noisy people are overwhelmed.
Boss Chai's son and daughter-in-law went out to hunt cicadas, and his wife took his grandson to join in the fun. The family lived in peace and tranquility.
Coriander propped up the hem of her skirt, "Boss Chai, you can see what material my clothes are made of." β
She didn't mean to test Boss Chen.
The princess dress on her body is not uncommon if it is left in modern times. But in this era, Cilantro thinks this princess dress is a little incredible.
When she saw this skirt in the shop for the first time, he felt very fresh, the skirt seemed to be woven layer by layer of cotton yarn, but there was a rough texture on the hand, not soft at all, 100% not pure cotton, but like some kind of artificial fiber.
But in this era, it seems that there are no polymer artificial fibers.
"It's rude." After saying that, Boss Chai grabbed the corner of the coriander skirt in his hand, rubbed his hands lightly, as if feeling the texture of the skirt, and sighed and said, "This is made of viscose, which has become popular in recent years." β
"Viscose?"
"Viscose, a man-made fiber."
Viscose fiber is made of natural cellulose as raw material, through alkalization, aging, sulfonation and other processes to make soluble cellulose xanthate, and then dissolved in dilute lye to make viscose, and made by wet spinning. Using different raw materials and spinning processes, ordinary viscose fibers can be obtained separately. High wet modulus viscose fibers and high strength viscose fibers, etc. Ordinary viscose fiber has general physical, mechanical and chemical properties, and is divided into cotton type, wool type and filament type, commonly known as rayon, artificial wool and rayon.
Viscose fiber was discovered by mankind as early as the last century, and the industrial production of viscose fiber was realized more than 20 years ago.
The cost of this artificial fiber is much lower than that of natural fiber, and several large textile manufacturers in Shanghai have almost monopolized the production of viscose fiber in order to make huge profits from it.
The dress on the coriander is not as high-end as the coriander imagined, it is not made of polymer artificial fibers, but mixed with a large amount of viscose fibers.
Boss Chai said: "This artificial fiber is not as good as natural fiber, and the quality of the clothes made is a little better than that of mosquito nets, and the skirt on your body." It doesn't take long to pill. If you wear it a lot, the sun will turn yellow, and you can't wash it often. It's easy to shrink after washing......"
Fujihikodo also learned the movements of Boss Chai. Hold one of the corners of the skirt of the cilantro with both hands. Rub it gently-
With a tear, the layer of cotton yarn he rubbed was actually broken......
Fujihiko paused.
Boss Chai was dumbfounded.
"Fog grass, why are your hands so cheap!" Coriander shaved him hard. slapped his cheap hands off his body.
Fujihikodo was aggrieved and said to the child who did something wrong, "I didn't know that the quality of your clothes was so bad......"
"Don't know? Didn't you go out with your ears today, didn't you hear what Boss Chai just said? β
Fuji Yantang still didn't know what was wrong, "Boss Chai didn't say that this dress would be torn when he touched it." β
"What do you call touching, it's obviously just good to tear up!" Coriander reached out and was about to tear Fujihikodo's shirt angrily.
This girl has a strange power, maybe if she touches her lightly, the clothes on his body will turn into powder. He is a dignified second master, but he can't go back naked.
Fujihiko hurriedly crossed his arms over his chest, resisting the attack of coriander, and begged for mercy: "Okay, okay, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'll pay you back when I go back, and I guarantee that the quality is better than the one on you." β
Coriander pinched him on the arm, and then stopped.
She turned her eyes to look at the baskets of white-flowered silkworm cocoons piled up in the yard, and asked curiously: "Boss Chai, do you want to sell these cocoons, or do you want to keep them for your own processing?" β
Boss Chai frowned, his face was full of sadness, and he sighed, "It was originally going to be sold to a textile factory...... Now this industry is sluggish, the textile king Sheng Chunlai, it seems that he has committed a crime and was arrested, my silkworm cocoons were supposed to be sold to his factory, but their factory was confiscated by the officials...... I'm looking for a buyer right now. β
Isn't that the person who bought the fake of the painting "Tree" at a high price of 200,000 silver dollars at the auction of the Calamus Academy?
Unexpectedly, as soon as he fell, so many innocent people would suffer.
In fact, having said that, the fault is not in the greedy Sheng Chunlai, nor in the culprit coriander who harmed him, those who really do not do it authentically are the officials of the national government. They raided Sheng Chunlai's textile factory and publicly auctioned off his tangible assets, and these are the real greedy people.
Fuji Yantang chuckled, an unpredictable light flashing in his eyes, "Boss Chai, even if you go to the Sheng family's textile factory again, it is impossible for such a big factory to fall like this, I think the textile factory will still be operating." β
Coriander looked at him with wide eyes and exclaimed, "Wow, rich man, you shouldn't have bought that textile factory!" β
Fujihiko Tang smiled but did not speak.
Parsley when he was acquiesced.
Boss Chai was curious about their identities, "Who are you?" β
This time, the parsley smiled and said nothing.
Fuji Yantang got up, "Boss Chai, it's not too early, so we'll leave." β
"Oh, by the way, Boss Chai, can I pick some mulberry leaves near your house?" Coriander is still thinking about the silkworms she raised.
Boss Chai intuitively felt that their identities were not simple, how dare they say something unwilling, and happily agreed. I've really met a noble person today!
Fujihiko borrowed a carriage from the racecourse.
By the time he went to borrow the car, the coriander had already picked a lot of mulberry leaves.
Boss Chai helped carry a large number of mulberry leaves into the carriage.
"Boss Chai, go get busy." Fujihiko said.
Boss Chai grinned, "It's okay, it's okay, it's not a tiring job, one more person has one more hand." β
Fujihiko gave him a look. I looked at the coriander on the tree, and although I didn't say a word, it obviously meant something.
Boss Chai saw some clues from his eyes that were so soft that they were about to drip water, and the smile on his face became bigger after he understood it, and when he left, he sang a love song in dialect that I don't know which nationality it came from:
"The little sister was born like a flower, her soft little hand was put on her brother's shoulder, and her red little mouth was close to her brother's ear, saying whispers that only the two of us could understand~ The little sister smiled and replied shyly, it was as beautiful as the red camellia, and the red camellia would bloom all over the cliff in the coming year. My brother will marry you home~"
"What the hell are you singing?" Coriander who is proficient in many Chinese. I didn't understand which language Boss Chai was singing, but it was the gentle tone that made people's hearts soft.
Coriander stands on the branch with its back against the trunk. Holding a bamboo basket borrowed from Boss Chai. The bamboo basket is full of fresh mulberry leaves.
She lowered her eyes. It was the gaze that Kamito Hikodo didn't have time to dodge.
What is he hiding?
Soon the parsley understood.
She's in the tree, he's under the tree.
From the bottom up, the scenery is beautiful.
She folded her legs together. Press the corners of your skirt.
This man is so impatient that he dares to peek at her!
"Ah, Assiβwhere did you put your eyes just now!"
"Ah, what? What did you say? β
"Pretend, pretend!" The basket of coriander smashed down, right in front of Fujihikodo's head.
Fujihikodo did not dodge, but caught the bamboo basket steadily, and poured the mulberry leaves in the basket into the carriage.
"It's really down/down!"
"I'm down/down/down? Can you please stop being sentimental, I didn't peek at you, okay? Fujihiko did not admit it.
Coriander had a strange look in her eyes, "Down/down/down/down/cheap, you don't even let go of a child like me!" β
Fujihiko Tang had no temper, he couldn't cry or laugh, "Are you still young?" β
A girl of parsley's age can talk about marriage.
Coriander jumped down from the tree, "You go up, I'm down there." β
Fujihiko was silent.
He wanted to change the scene and have such a conversation.
In fact, this girl didn't want to work on the tree, so she deliberately embarrassed him like this.
"Actually, I think it's good for you to go up and down."
Cilantro looked fierce, gritted her teeth and waved her fist, demonstrating to him, "Okay, I don't mind using this posture to cool you off!" β
"Hmph, it's not necessarily who makes who happy!" Fujihiko is not afraid of her.
Coriander makes a fist-swinging feint.
Fujihiko raised his hand to grab it, and when he saw that he was about to grab his fist in his hand, the girl slipped away like a loach.
Seeing that the parsley was short, Fujihiko subconsciously wanted to raise his foot to attack someone, but at this distance, it was strange that he didn't kick this girl this time!
He pressed his heels to the ground, and because he hesitated for a moment, Cilantro grabbed his thighs and threw him to the ground.
A string of footsteps approached, and Ma Feng's voice sounded not far away:
"Hikodo, corianderβ"
The carriage just stopped Fujihiko and Coriander.
Ma Feng and the others came to find it, but they only saw a carriage, and they didn't see what kind of posture Coriander and Fujihiko Tang were in when they were blocked by the carriage fell to the ground.
"Where did these two people go, they didn't see anyone for most of the day!" Ma Feng complained repeatedly, his hands made a trumpet shape, and shouted to the neighborhood: "Xiang-"
Before he could fully shout, Cilana sat up on Fujihikodo.
At first glance, a head popped out of the side of the carriage, Ma Feng was startled, and patted his chest in shock, "What are you doing, scare me to death!" Yantang didn't come with you? β
Fujihikodo, who was riding on the body by cilantro, stretched out his long arm into the air and shook it, "Here." β
The hornet grabbed a stick of grass and froze in place.
When Coriander got up, he found that Coriander's skirt was torn, and the skirt was stained with the color of mulberry juice.
Fujihikodo also stood up from the mulberry-covered ground, as embarrassed as coriander.
Amazing discovery of Ariki there!
What's going on?
It turns out that these two people are fighting in the jungle here?
Fog Grass Fog Grass Fog Grass ......
Ma Feng's brain was infinitely swiped by "fog grass".
Fuji Yantang slapped the dead branches on his body, and he couldn't help but regret in his heart, it was rare that he and Coriander were in the world of two people, and they were actually interrupted by Cheng Yanjin, who was killed halfway!
"Second brother, what's the matter?" Fujihikodo's voice was slightly dissatisfied.
Ma Feng came back to his senses and was busy covering his eyes, and his reaction was slowed down by many beats.
"What a shame!" Those two people were not ashamed to do such dirty/dirty things, he blushed for them, "In broad daylight, you ...... You guys are so shameless! β
Coriander widened, "What to say, what to say!" I'm teaching you how to be a man, where do you want to go? β
When she said this, she undoubtedly became darker and darker.
Fujihiko also explained: "Second brother, you think too much, we pick mulberry leaves, it's really not what you think." β
Is he really whitewashing himself?
Listening to the tone of his voice, how did Cilantro feel as if he was hiding something.
Squinting his eyes, Cilanka only saw Fujihikodo's serious face, missing the treacherous and calculating flashes in his eyes.
Ma Feng blushed. No matter how much he rejects coriander, the raw rice has already been cooked, he is worried that his brother will not be able to control the girl coriander, otherwise...... Otherwise, it wouldn't be on top of this girl.
The hornet warned: "Coriander, let me tell you, don't bully our family Yantang!" β
"He took advantage of me so much, what's wrong with me bullying him once!" Coriander picked up the bamboo basket and stuffed it into Fujihikodo's arms, "Hurry up and pick it for me!" β
"What to pick, go back, the eldest brother and Wang Zuxin have already left." Ma Feng approached the carriage and muttered in his heart, it turned out that these two people were really picking mulberry leaves. "What are you picking so many mulberry leaves for?"
"Feed the silkworms." As he spoke, Coriander slammed Fujihikodo into a tree.
"What kind of fame can you raise by raising silkworms, you will know the blind toss all day long. There are so many silkworm breeding factories in Dahu City to contribute to the textile industry, and you still need to work hard? β
Coriander laid out the mulberry leaves in the carriage and picked out the moth-eaten mulberry leaves, "You don't understand this, the silkworms I raise are really different from the silkworms raised by others." β
Ma Feng was very unimpressed.
Fujihiko Hall on the tree couldn't see them talking to each other, "Second brother, you go back first, I'll wait a while." β
"I'm not busy going back, it's pretty cool here......"
"Big brother goes back alone, I don't feel at ease......"
"The eldest brother just gave Wang Zuxin's kid a ride, and he will be back in a while. He hadn't ridden in a long time, and wanted to wait for the afternoon to cool off and run a few more laps. β
Fuji Yantang resisted the urge to roll his eyes, can't he, the second brother, look at his face and eyes?
"Coriander," Fujihiko complained quietly, "why don't you let my second brother help!" β
"Him?" Coriander raised her eyes and looked at Ma Feng, "I don't have such a good relationship with him." β
Ma Feng was deeply shocked, he was Ma Sanye, the dignified Ma Sanye was not taken seriously by this little girl, how embarrassing it was to spread it!
Fujihiko Tang misinterpreted some other meaning from the words of coriander, and his heart was happy, and he quickened the movement of his hand, and picked it more energetically. (To be continued.) )