A piece of alizarin red cloth requires several processing, and it is usually reluctant to give it away. After Grandpa Li finished chatting with Lao Su, he took the initiative to give him a red scarf, and then sent Lao Su away.

"Children, I'll teach you how to dye cloth, but remember to learn hard."

Grandpa Li picked up his back basket, Lin Qing immediately took it, and the old man didn't fight, and took the two of them up the back mountain.

There is a patch of blood-colored madder, and collecting raw materials for dyeing is the first step.

"We ...... Don't you need to apprentice? Wan Sheng and Lin Qing glanced at each other, and hurriedly caught up with the old man's pace, "My dad is leaving?" Did he say anything that made Grandpa unhappy? ”

Lin Qing stopped and whispered, "If Uncle is doing something, how can Grandpa Li teach us to dye cloth." Besides, your father, the most important thing is your business. ”

Lao Su Jin'er originally said that he didn't want to see the old man, but as soon as Lin Qing said that there was a problem in the studio, he came over against the dark clouds, however, the dark clouds rained and he was a little late.

That's when it started to rain.

The autumn rain, without lightning and thunder, came secretly, and the water vapor stained the mountain jungle white. The grass and trees were dripping everywhere, and the stone slabs of the forest path were bare.

"Hide from the rain for a while."

The three of them entered the pavilion in the madder meadow, which was an old pavilion. Probably because Mr. Li has been weeding and repairing, because he has been in the pavilion and has been checking the condition of the wood.

"Grandpa Li should have lived here for many years, hasn't this place been used by Shencheng for tourism development?" Lin Qing asked unconsciously, after all, the pavilion was an antiquity, "It's so deserted, it's a pity." ”

"It would be a pity to engage in tourism development." Yun Sheng looked at Lin Qing and said, "This place is like a paradise that can't be touched by the deep city. ”

The old man didn't respond directly to the children, he sat down to see when the rain would stop after checking, and asked Lin Qing for a long time: "Child, you seem to like the pastoral life very much, if grandpa is a hundred years old, are you willing to inherit this place?" ”

The sudden proposal surprised Wan Sheng and Lin Qing, you must know that this is a beautiful little house, with its own back mountain, peach blossom forest, bamboo forest and farmland, and the price is expensive.

"It's not worth much, in the future, I will return to dust, and this place will become a ruined vacant land, and then it will become what you call a commercial development and tourism destination."

Why is it not developed when the old man is here?

"The ancestors of the Li family all lived here, and those who moved away later moved away, developed and developed, and only this piece of land of my family became the end of the city."

Grandpa Li used a very romantic description, saying that it is "the end of the city", which is used to describe the contrast between this house and the forest in front of the mountain behind and the reinforced concrete forest in the city.

"Does grandpa have any other relatives, it's the right thing to hand over the house to them......

Lin Qing didn't dare to follow the old man's words hastily, he knew that this was the property of the old man for a lifetime.

Looking at the scenery outside the rainforest, the bamboo forests are shaking, and the houses are hidden in the middle, it is indeed refreshing to be able to live in such a place.

"I can't find it, and I don't want to find it."

Grandpa Li looked at the house where he had lived all his life, thinking that maybe the young children were disgusted, so he suddenly accepted the topic and talked about the ancient pavilion.

"This pavilion was built by the ancestors of the Li family, in order to rest for the people who picked madder. They wanted the whole village of Akane cloth to be sold in the city, to the whole country, so that everyone could know how beautiful the color was. ”

Lijia Village, there must have been ideals back then, but later it was defeated by the speed of modern industrial technology. That is the trend of the times, and it has nothing to do with whether the ideal is correct or not.

Guarding the alizarin red hand-dyeing technique, only Grandpa Li is left, and he is the heir of this technology, so he can't leave this place where his ancestors have lived for generations.

In order to protect the elderly and the original intention of the elderly, no developer has taken this land for himself, which is a directive from above, and what is wanted is to protect the culture.

"The two of you, only one of you can be my heir, and if you inherit the alizarin red dyeing cloth, you have to guard this place where I live."

Is the old man afraid that the place where he has lived all his life will be flattened?

"Let Yunsheng be the heir, she is more qualified than me." Lin Qing took the initiative to come up, his trip was originally for the sake of Yunsheng, "Besides, my uncle came over, I have no reason to cut off my beard." ”

In the ancient pavilion, Yun Sheng recognized Grandpa Li as his master, officially passed the qualification of traditional culture dyeing technology, and the old man's land.

After the rain passed, Lin Qing accompanied the master and apprentice to collect the source of dye, mash, juice, dye the cloth, and fix the color, and got a piece of alizarin red cloth dyed by himself.

Got the technology, and returned to the studio.

"Boss, I sent an email from the shopkeeper today." As soon as Qing Nan saw Wansheng coming back, she stepped forward directly and informed, "It's a design drawing, a set of moon-white Ming drawings!" ”

The gorgeous and uncomplicated design was drawn by Lin Qing himself. He was even willing to send drawings for nothing, presumably not so simple?

"My studio has not been attentive for a hundred years, and it turns out that it is not without design inspiration." Yun Sheng looked at the drawings sent by Lin Qing, and was a little overwhelmed, "He wants to put it in his own store, how can the sales exceed mine." ”

Lin Qing lost hard in this Hanfu sales value competition, which completely made Wan Sheng's competitive heart become sensitive and anxious.

"Boss, this is true love with Qing Dada!"

Chu Wen, who was wearing a flying fish suit, teased again, and was busy printing out this rain-like drawing with Qing Nan, and then handed it to Yun Sheng.

Lin Qing has been accompanying Yunsheng all day long to learn art, and co-authoring is a kind of spoiling? In fact, he has already arranged a way to solve the urgent needs of the studio, and he is also very secure.

"Heroes save beauty, it's really classic."

Quietly when she came back from visiting relatives, she took a breath after the design and spoke to the boss, she didn't speak, and she forgot what Hinata said to him before yesterday.

If Jingjing is the one who stole the drawings, she should be very happy about this matter, maybe the matter is solved, and the boss will not pursue it.

However......

"We don't use this drawing, and we will destroy the printed ones." Wan Sheng immediately stopped Qing Nan and Chu Wen's enthusiasm, "Delete all the emails and downloaded files, and I will tell You Qing, I understand his kindness." ”

No drawings, boss, this is going to be a hard support, isn't it?

Everyone was worried about the conceit of the students, the real picture thieves, and they began to panic. The attitude that this matter is not so easy to turn into a big thing is too apprehensive.

"The person who stole the picture, if it is an internal thief, must still be in the studio, between us." Yunsheng didn't look at anyone, and no one identified him, "Come to me in private and confess that it may be your last chance." ”

As soon as Lin Qing heard that Wan Sheng not only did not accept the kindness of his shopkeeper, but also ordered that he would not find out the person who stole the picture and swore not to give up, and he didn't care about the Chinese costume day, he felt that she was not too rash.

"Who said that?" Lin Qing returned to the studio, "The shopkeeper, she has a trick this time." ”