Chapter 33: Possible
Lin Qiya knew that the shopkeeper wanted to see the courtyard of her house, although she didn't mean to let the shopkeeper come in, she still turned sideways slightly, so that the shopkeeper Wang could see the "poverty" situation at home clearly.
Shopkeeper Wang left in disappointment, and he didn't even say hello to Lin Qiya, of course, he felt that since the cotton was not from Lin Qiya's family, then there was no need for him to say anything more to Lin Qiya.
After a walk around Weijia Village, I learned about the situation of Lin Qiya's two brothers and sisters with the villagers.
The more I learned, the more certain I was that the news Jia Tiantian got was wrong. How could so much cotton be grown in a field of less than one acre?
The shopkeeper Wang, who went back in a gloomy way, told Boss Jia what he knew, and Boss Jia fell into deep thought.
His fingers tapped on the table again and again, his eyes narrowed slightly, he didn't believe that the news Jia Tiantian said was wrong, after all, this news did come out of the county government, and the cotton must have come out of the little girl surnamed Lin.
But there are no adults in the little girl's family, and the fields cannot meet the large amount of cotton cloth production that Yu Ji is now producing, so what is the problem?
"Master, I heard that girl can weave cloth, could it be the textile girl who once helped Yu Ji study how to weave this cotton cloth." The shopkeeper Wang couldn't figure it out when he saw that the old man couldn't figure it out, so he said a possibility that he thought of on the way back today.
"How?" As soon as Boss Jia mentioned it in the shopkeeper Wang, he began to think about the possibility with this proposal.
"If it is the cotton given by Yu Ji and let her try to weave, then it is possible to give some cotton left in her hand to the daughter of the county magistrate. After all, that Yu Ji has been collecting the cloth woven by these weavers since before. ”
"You mean, this girl is not a provider of cotton, but a weaver who can spin that kind of yarn?" Boss Jia followed the idea of the shopkeeper Wang, and quickly figured out this possibility.
"It's very likely, after all, cotton has never appeared here before, and now this Yu Ji has just changed the owner's cotton cloth, so this cotton is brought by this Yu Zimo, it should be able to make sense......"
"You just said that this girl surnamed Lin is just an eleven or twelve-year-old girl?" Boss Jia didn't let Shopkeeper Wang finish the next guess, he had thought of these now, so there was no need for Shopkeeper Wang to continue, he wanted to understand where the technology of this surnamed Lin came from.
Even if an eleven or twelve-year-old girl knows this technique, it is estimated that she is a half-ass, Yu Ji can make a lot of money if she finds this half-hanger, if she finds this person's master, then it is not easy to make money.
"Yes."
"Then what the hell is weaving?"
"I heard that I died early,......," Shopkeeper Wang told Boss Jia what he learned about Lin Qiya.
"They are the pair of dragon and phoenix fetuses that made a lot of trouble a few years ago, then this weaving technique is likely to be learned from the family over there, try to contact that side, no matter how much it costs, you have to invite the textile girl who taught that girl the technique. Yu Ji's good days should come to an end. ”
I have to say that the direction of Boss Jia and Shopkeeper Wang's thinking is not wrong, but they can't imagine that Lin Luya's technique is not learned from anyone, but studied by themselves, so when they spent a lot of money to invite three women who couldn't fart, they were angry and wanted to beat the three women to death.
However, these have nothing to do with Lin Qiya, after the shopkeeper Wang left, she began to throw the spinning machine and loom in her room into the space, and wrote a note to Yu Zimo, preparing to bring the note to Yu Zimo by the way when they came to get cotton at night.