Chapter 217: Careful Foreshadowing (2)
The more the friends listened, the more excited they became, and they couldn't wait to see several litters of rabbits in front of them now for them to take back and raise.
Fu Xiaosheng got excellent advice, and after thanking him repeatedly, he went back with the silver ticket to resume his life, and the six of them stared at each other with nothing to do.
"Mr. Qian won't let me go out, I originally wanted to go to the street to tear cloth to make new clothes, what about your new clothes? Are they all ready? And the cloth? I'll cut it. Qi Ke also has nothing to do, so they can't just sit in a daze with a group of them, "Are your boys' clothes ready at home?" ”
"No, they all just bought the cloth, and they didn't cut it."
"Go and get the cloth, and I'll cut it for you."
The five of them ran away immediately, Ding Lin and Xue Rui lived closely, and soon came over with a brand-new sewing basket and new cloth, followed by Fu Xiaoli and the three boys, followed by the sisters-in-law and sisters of the five of them, and when they saw the king eating meat in the yard, they couldn't help but watch from afar for a while, and their mouths couldn't stop exclaiming, and then they hurried into the house when the king made a threatening sound to protect food.
With so many people coming, the room was lively all of a sudden, Qi Ke took out a large pile of cut white paper, wrote his name one by one, and then wrote the collar circumference, shoulder circumference, arm circumference, chest circumference, waist circumference, from head to toe, in detail, so that everyone was surprised, and the custom-made clothes that they were accustomed to had so many parts and sizes.
Of course, Qi Ke didn't have to do it, she just kept the pen and ink and filled in the blanks on the paper, and by the way, she herself was carefully measured.
After measuring the body, Qi Ke laid out a new white paper to draw a pattern of new clothes for them, and sketched a head without facial features with a few simple strokes, starting from the short brown that can be used by both men and women, drawing different laces to distinguish men and women, and women's also added an additional matching skirt, decorated with different embroidery patterns to distinguish between married and unmarried, and even the shoes that match the skirt Qi Ke can draw.
Qi Ke has a wealth of experience in making Hanfu, this painting one by one without stopping, everyone surrounded the table on three sides, she drew one to help collect one, and saw that the ink was almost exhausted, and immediately several hands rolled up their sleeves to add water and ink to her.
After drawing the picture, Qi Ke performed pattern making and tailoring on the spot, and each of them used such a detailed measure here before, this step is done, and the clothes will fit very well.
It was like a tailoring lesson, and everyone listened carefully at first, but when it came to more and more numbers and calculations, people started to get dizzy.
Qi Ke is helpless about this, she hasn't read well, what else can she force, she can only let them learn as much as they can, depending on their personal understanding.
They spent a lively day, each went back for lunch at noon, and came back again in the afternoon to continue studying, Qi Ke came out of the prison and changed the dress that was washed that day had been dried, so he simply took it out and changed it for everyone to see, to see what effect the basic style of clothes with the same but well-cut clothes was worn on the body.
This time let the women who just felt that it was difficult to learn the amount of fabrics to come to the spirit, everyone has a love for beauty, and when they saw the example, the enthusiasm for learning naturally came back immediately.
After dinner, Bai Qing sent someone to invite Qi Ke to come over as usual, and the king who had not been out of the door for a day in the courtyard followed Qi Ke's leg closely, attracting the attention of countless people along the road, and when he arrived at Bai Qing's small courtyard, the soldiers guarding the door did not stop him, and the king followed him directly, but he did not enter the house, he was lying at the door.