Cui Shuanghui said sadly: "I'm sorry, girl, the printing painting can only be printed to this kind of Cheng dù, I don't know what to do." ”

"Or is it easy to print in color?" Yinggu thought and said.

"Then it won't sell well." Cui Shuanghui raised the simplest doubts.

That's right! Customers want to buy a lively, don't they all want to be colorful?

"Otherwise, it's still hand-drawn." Cui Shuanghui said, "It's a pity that the cost can't be pressed too low." Because I tried asking each person to draw a part, but I didn't save a lot of time, and it was always strange to look together. It's better to do it alone. ”

It makes sense.

Two women came to change the tea for everyone. Yinggu introduced these two people to Lin Dai: they were trained by Lin Xie's hands. Their families were unfortunate and displaced, and they didn't know what kind of tragedy they were going to encounter, but fortunately, Lin Xie rescued them into the business. Their faithfulness is safe.

They saluted Lin Dai again, and Lin Dai also solemnly returned the salute, his eyes fell on their embroidered scarves, and suddenly a flash of inspiration appeared.

This local way of embroidery is to first embroider the edges with black thread, and then fill in the color in the frame. It is different from the delicate embroidery on Lin Dai and others.

Lin Dai stroked his palm and said: "There is a way!" ”

Since color printing can't work, print with black lines! Print the black mold line, and then fill in the different parts by different workers!

With the mold wire frame shape, there will be no problem of the overall style deviation. The first batch of workers kept filling in red and putting it aside to dry, and the next group of workers kept filling in green with the dried pictures...... And so on.

The assembly line has been established again!

"Workers who only need to color are of course less expensive than workers who can draw. Labor costs are down. The speed went up. Cui Shuanghui's eyes sparkled. The festival market is ours! ”

"Rong Shen offering paintings can also be considered." Yinggu was established.

"Rong Shen Painting?" Lin Dai didn't understand this.

Yinggu explained to her: It turns out that the Rong people worship God, which is different from Middle-earth. Western countries also worship different gods, and the Han people can't recognize so much, so they are collectively called "Rong gods". The people of Xirong and Rongjing to the west painted various statues of gods and posted them in the temple and in front of the altar to express their worship. The statues are also hand-painted. But if it can also be printed and resold to them, it is a huge market.

"But I wonder if they will be disrespectful in this way?" Lin Dai remembered some religious disputes in modern society and had to be careful. "It's better to have a good relationship with some Rong people. Ask carefully. ”

Yinggu and Cui Shuanghui both nodded.

The most difficult link was solved, and everyone was relaxed and joking, first laughing at the traitor planted by Yunjian in the Lin family's industry. It's useless in the end. The traitor originally wanted to make the property a deficit, but in fact, he secretly moved all the real money to the Xie family. Who knew that Cui Shuanghui preemptively made a deficit for him! There are some left that can't be moved. Cui Shuanghui has also changed to fields. The fields are there, and they can't be lost or moved. So Lin Dai secretly owned the "Ahanda" business name, and there was still that batch of fields on the surface. It can maintain basic necessities.

Yi Li was not deprived of his place in Xie Fu Study. There are not only merchants here in Jingrunfang, which is convenient for Lin Dai to manipulate business, but also a large number of cultural people, which is convenient for Yi Li to be influenced by culture. A qiē is slowly on track.

When Yun Hui's funeral report came, Lin Dai was also stunned.

The official from the capital is leaving Jincheng again and going back to the capital.

Two when they came, and three when they returned.

It is common sense that when the people of the six doors go out to act, they will go out at least two groups of people. One set out the difference, acting openly, and the other set out the shadow, tiptoeing behind. The difference between the bright and the dark is to stir up the waves of a thousand layers, and the dark difference is cold and looks at it. In case something happens to the Mingcha, such as being killed or something, the Mingcha can quickly escape and report to the higher-ups.

asked Zhou Kongmu to test Miss Lin's six door officials, and there was only one person. He's out of the picture. From beginning to end, Darkcha never came forward.

The mission is finished, and he is going back. He made a statement that he wanted to go back, and there was no movement in the dark, which means that there is no objection. The difference is gone.

When he left, he hired an extra servant to help him lead the horse and carry his luggage.

The identity of the important person from the capital is not fake, so what about hiring a servant? Even if the magistrate asks eight rows of people to sound the gong and shout for him, it is nothing!

This servant hired by the Ming Dynasty is very particular.

Not long ago, this servant was still in Xie Mansion, being a martial artist, although his kung fu was ordinary, he was very good at being a person, so his popularity was very good, but he was not as smart and exposed as Zhang Shenxian.

This time, he said that there was a letter from home, and Jing's wife was seriously ill, and he wanted to go back to have a look. His colleagues all offered him wine to practice. He also promised to come back as soon as the family affairs were over, and maybe bring his wife with him.

In fact, he will never come back.

for his mission is finished.

He stayed here for a year and four months, and all the people who should be inquired were inquired into, and as soon as he reported to Mingcha who came this time, Mingcha checked the news he inquired about, and he also felt that he could explain it, so he agreed to let him leave Xie Mansion and return to the capital with him.

On the way, Mingcha promised the martial artist that when his brother goes back, he will be rewarded.

The martial arts scout also thinks so. What a beautiful job he did on this mission!

He secretly rehearsed in his heart, and the old Shang Gong or the eunuch in the palace came out and asked him: "You have been on an errand for more than a year?" ”

He replied: "I know that it is four months and thirteen days a year." The subordinates did not dare to be sloppy, and they remembered it clearly every day. ”

People asked again: "After so many days, you must have figured it out?" ”

"I know. There is no grass or tree in the house, and the subordinates dare not let it go, and all the contacts outside the house are also closely watched. They are really not so bold, and the mother can rest assured. ”

"Isn't there anything suspicious?"

"Yes, yes, yes. When the subordinates just stared at it, they were just in time for their six ladies to go out of the funeral. Although it is convenient for subordinates to explore various places, if someone quietly did something at that time, the subordinates may not be able to see it clearly. But now that Miss Six is also celebrating the anniversary of her burial, all kinds of signs have been checked and verified, and there is no disadvantage to the mother. The subordinates originally thought that the death of the sixth lady was suspicious, but now they also know that it was the wife and concubine who were jealous, pretending to be gods and ghosts, and bluffing the young lady to death. Now their five sons are pinching the elder's pigtails, and they are about to steal the silver! Scholar Xie was so abnormal that he even did not hesitate to execute a young lady involved in the incident. The subordinates finally had a chance to further investigate, but still did not find any clues. It seems that they are innocent. ”

After reporting in this way, you should be able to receive the queen's reward. The martial artist scout smiled slightly.

Suddenly, he noticed a gaze behind him, and it turned out to be Mingcha looking at him and smiling. (To be continued......)