Compared with the brocade cloth of Song Jin and Yun Jin and Shu brocade, the biggest difference is that Song Jin is an all-silk fabric.

The so-called silk is reeled and processed with silkworm cocoons.

It is recorded in "Tiangong Kaiwu" that the silk reeling method of the previous dynasty used a cold basin in the south and a hot kettle in the north.

The silk obtained by the cold basin silk reeling method is also called water wire, and the silk obtained by the hot kettle silk reeling method is also called fire wire.

Although the cold basin reeling is slow, the quality is excellent, the color is smooth, and the toughness is not easy to break.

However, there are not many out, so on the silk, the cold silk is the first, and the fire silk is second.

However, in the folk, most of these silk reeling skills have been lost, only in Suzhou very few embroidery fields, some people will reel silk in a basin, and the fire kettle reeling silk is widely popular.

Ancient techniques, secrecy measures are very strict. Ordinary people can't get in touch with such brocade skills.

Only the royal family can keep a group of craftsmen of their own and do things for themselves.

Song Jin continued to look at the book "Heavenly Creations" in his hand, turning over and over, the information about Song Jin's weaving skills and looms recorded in the book was limited after all. And this book has been written for a long time, and most of the skills in the book have been lost.

Even if you are lucky enough to keep it, you don't know where to go to learn.

Lying on the couch, Song Jin still thought about Song Jin's weaving skills in her mind, she came to the Ming Dynasty to walk, but she couldn't come in vain, at least she had to spin Song Jin, who had the same name and surname as her, and carry it forward.

In the morning, Bai He set up the gauze tent of Qingyanluo tied to Song Jin's bed, and waited for Song Jin to freshen up and dress.

The people on the breakfast stove were sent over early in the morning, and they were now on the dining table outside, waiting for Bai He to wait for Song Jin to finish freshening up, and then go to breakfast.

"Girl, Madame sent someone to report that she would let her go to the Silk Village later. Yesterday, the eldest girl handed over the news from the palace, saying that the princess had already known about our family's silk village and delayed the sewing of the princess and concubine's dress, although the princess did not blame our family, but her face was not very happy. ”

"Madame couldn't rest assured, let the girl go to the silk village, and ask Steward Li, when will this dress be sewn?"

The crown princess knew about it so quickly?

The news from the palace came quickly!

However, this Jingshi secretly arranged so many brocade guards, and those people were not eating dry food, so it was naturally easy to find out any news.

The dress sewn by the silk village has to be faster.

If they delay any longer, they will miss the canonization ceremony of the princess and concubine, and this responsibility is not something that their Song family can afford.

Half an hour later, Song Jin took the carriage that Zhao had already ordered to be prepared, and came to the silk village on Siping Street.

Before I went in, I only heard the noise in the silk village, and there were many ordinary people, who moved stools and chairs, sat outside, and watched, watching the chaotic scene in the shop.

Song Jin asked Bai He to squeeze in to see what was going on in the silk village.

Before Bai He approached and saw the situation inside, he saw a brightly colored brocade thrown out of the store and smashed on the melon-eating crowd who were watching outside.

Fortunately, Bai He avoided it in time, otherwise the half-catty Yunjin would have smashed heavily on her forehead.

Bai He avoided it, but the people around her who ate melons won the bid one after another, and they were smashed by the brocade cloth and shouted a few times.

Bai He pulled over a coarse cloth man who was covering his head and shouting in pain, pointed to the silk village in front of him and asked.

"Dude, what's going on in this silk village? How did you throw all these valuable satin cloths out, and hit people? ”

Listening to the voice, the man glanced back at Bai He, and saw that Bai He was dressed well, and at first glance, he was a maid serving a rich and noble family, and he also came to join in the excitement and eat this melon?

However, with the heart of eating melons, everyone has the idea, and the man still took the trouble to say it to Bai He.

"The girl doesn't know, does she? This silk village, but our Jingshi old Zhao family, is the dowry given to the girl by the old lady Qin of the Zhao family, and it was taken away by the uncle of the Zhao family. ”

"I have been in the hands of that uncle of the Zhao family all these years, but that uncle of the Zhao family is an unsuccessful gambler."

"A few days ago, I owed a debt in the Siping Gambling House, and I used the deed of this silk village as a mortgage, and now the uncle of the Zhao family has run away, this silk village, Siping Gambling House is going to be taken back to make a mortgage."

"But the shopkeeper in the store refused, and called the little guy and the people from the gambling house to fight in the store, and then smashed all the brocade cloth in the store."

After listening to the man explain the ins and outs of this matter clearly, Bai He's face was shocked and shocked, and his face turned white for a while, and he dared to glance into the house.

I really saw Steward Li with a few small servants, and a few bearded men in black, scuffling together, and the brocade cloth in the store was scattered all over the place.

After knowing this, Bai He hurriedly squeezed out of the crowd again, pulled Song Jin to the unoccupied alley next door, and repeated what the man said to her.

"What? Uncle actually mortgaged the title deeds and house deeds of the silk village to the gambling house? What about my uncle? ”

Song Jin said, in his heart, he had scolded the uncle of the Zhao family who had never met him a few times.

Who is this?

What kind of uncle did she have?

If the Zhao family knew about this, they still had to die of anger?

This silk village is the most profitable and the most valuable among the several shops on Siping Street.

Seeing that Song Jin's face turned red in an instant, Bai He hurriedly comforted.

"Girl, don't panic, let's go back and report this matter to Madame, and let Madame deal with it. The slave maid just saw Steward Li with a few small servants, and the people in the gambling house, scuffling together, this kind of scene, the girl still don't go in, let's come back another day?"

Come back another day?

I'm afraid that this silk village has been occupied by those people in the gambling house!

Can't wait any longer! Let's go in and see!

Without waiting for Bai He to react, Song Jin took Bai He's hand, pushed away the crowd of melon eaters who were watching in front of the shop, and entered a messy silk village.

A few good men, looking at Song Jin and a girl, pulled the little maid into the shop, for fear that Song Jin would be accidentally injured by those people in the gambling house, so they hurriedly followed in, planning to persuade the two of them to come back.

"The girl in front of you, the thugs in the gambling house are all inside, carefully hurt the girl, the girl should go back quickly! This is not the place where you should be as a girl. ”

At this time, it was the coarse man who was talking to Bai He just now.

I saw that he brought a few short brown men behind him and entered the shop together, intending to persuade Song Jin and the others to come back.

Song Jin ignored him, glanced back at him, and saw that he looked kind, so he didn't say much, and said directly.

"If it's a brother, come in with me! I'm not afraid of a girl, but you're a man, but you're afraid?"

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