Yuan Lingchen took out the tools from the bottom of the plate and skillfully disassembled the silk thread: "Today, I will start with the simplest pattern." ”

Preparing everything to stop, Yuan Lingchen took out a charcoal pen from his plate and taught her to draw.

Yuan Baozhu was a little puzzled when he saw this: "Chan'er, I saw that you started but never traced." ”

"I also learned it when I was a beginner, but when I got it done, I didn't need it."

Yuan Baozhu knew that his niece had Su Hui, and he didn't doubt her words, so he learned it wholeheartedly.

Yuan Lingchen does not hide his selfishness, no matter how big or small, he teaches each other.

Until the ingot bead got his hands on it.

She took out another set of tools and carefully combed the red silk thread that she had just taken out.

Yuan Baozhu was curious: "Chan'er, what is this going on?" ”

"I'd like to try making a velvet flower."

"You can even make velvet flowers?"

Yuan Bao Zhu is in the land of Gyeonggi, although they have never seen velvet flowers, but they have often heard people talk about it, this thing is not as expensive as gold and stone jade ornaments, but for them, it is also something out of reach.

Yuan Baozhu became interested: "You just took the red silk thread to make velvet flowers?" ”

"Well, our colored silk this time, if you want to weave it into ayaluo, you can't weave a few horses, but there are not many materials for this velvet flower, and it can be sold at a high price, in comparison, it is more profitable to sell velvet flowers."

"Is Ayara still weaving?"

"Aya Luo also weaves, to make velvet flowers, it doesn't take much material, and now, we don't have enough colors, it's not good to do a lot of it, and today I'm just trying to do it."

"Don't we still have those?" Yuan Baozhu pointed to the plate.

Yuan Lingchen put the silk in his hand on the table, and pulled out a bunch of artificial silk from the plate.

"Take a closer look."

Yuan Baozhu was reminded by her, compared it, and sure enough, she saw the clues.

"The two strands of silk are not the same."

Yuan Lingchen picked up the artificial silk thread and put it back on the plate: "These fake silk threads don't seem to be abnormal, but in fact they are not as beautiful as real silk." In Gyeonggi, there are many people who can make velvet flowers, and if we use these materials to make velvet flowers, we have no advantage. ”

And those colored silk is different, the quality of colored silk is a few points better than the general silk, if you just look at the silk can not see much difference, but if it is made into a velvet flower, in the eyes of people who know, the difference is not a little bit.

Coupled with the fact that she came here six hundred years later, compared to this time, she knew more tricks, and under the superposition of the two, she believed that her things could be sold at a good price.

As soon as she said this, Yuan Baozhu understood that they had limited manpower, and if they used fake materials to make velvet flowers to sell, they could only achieve twice the result with half the effort.

If you have such time, it is better to raise a few more batches of colored silkworms, so that the profits can be more.

"Isn't there a better thread on it?"

"Of course, there are, but those things can't be here."

In fact, she could guess that this was another restriction on her by the mastermind, otherwise, she would be able to make a lot of money with these silk threads that could be faked, whether it was made into velvet flowers or woven into ayara.

Yuan Lingchen made two red plums with red silk threads, and the Yuan Baozhu was in his hand, looking left and right, and he couldn't put it down.

"If my sister-in-law likes it, take it and wear it."

"For me?" When he asked this, he held it firmly in his hand, and he didn't mean to let go.

"Really."

Yuan Baozhu grinned when he heard this, made a basin of water, and gave himself hairpins while shining on them.

When Yuan Lingchen saw this, he also remembered that there was no bronze mirror at home now.

was a little absent-minded, and saw that the ingot bead had been put on and came back.

"Chan'er, look, I've never worn such a beautiful tweed."

The children of the peasant families are not so particular, all year round, that is, a wooden hairpin, and the ingot beads have never worn anything other than the wooden hairpin on their heads since they were in the flute, so they naturally feel very fresh at this time.

Yuan Lingchen was happy to see her, and his heart was also extremely happy.

"If my sister-in-law likes it, I'll make you more."

Yuan Baozhu was quite moved in his heart, and finally shook his head: "It's enough for me to have these two." ”

Yuan Lingchen saw through what she wanted very much in her heart.

"It doesn't take much time."

She used the materials she exchanged to make a box of flowers for the ingot beads, although they were all simple in style, but when they were really done, it was already three days later.

Yuan Baozhu held the box like a baby, and couldn't let go.

In the past few yen, Lingchen has not gone to the kiln to take a look.

only listened to the news from Qian Huan, and everything was fine there.

After another five days, Qian Huan vacated the space and sent Yuan Erniu to the army.

Everything in the house is still in order, and there has never been anything wrong when the kiln is fired.

The strains left behind by Qian Wei before his departure have also been expanded by her.

When the wall was officially started at home, the second batch of silkworm seeds also successfully hatched.

At this time, the people of the clan have also reached the time of farming.

Yuan Baozhu carries those velvet flowers all day long, and she works harder to raise silkworms.

This time, Yuan Lingchen exchanged more than one color of feed for silkworms, and now when he walks into the silkworm room, he is only dazzled.

Because Yuan Erniu had already left, the Chen family made the door of the house more tight, and Yuan Lingchen didn't go out often, so he took Heshan with him to guard the door of the silkworm house.

Shen also often hugged the child and gossiped with her.

Whenever this happens, the child in her arms looks at her with a look of complete pity.

Yuan Lingchen was quite helpless about this, just because he was still young and inseparable, and she couldn't find the opportunity to talk to him alone, so she avoided his gaze every time.

The days passed day after day, and on the day Qian Hui came back, the second batch of colored silkworms in Yuan Lingchen's house also began to spin silk.

When I received the system message, the family was still helping the silkworms to make clusters.

As soon as Yuan Lingchen put down the things in his hand, there was a knock on their courtyard door.

Yuan Jinan heard that it was Qian Huan's voice, and hurriedly opened the door: "Qian Chaofeng is here." ”

Qian Wei greeted him politely, and asked how the blue brick house at home was built, Yuan Jinan said happily: "It will be fine in half a month." ”

This time, according to his granddaughter, he built a two-entry yard, which is already very large in the farmer's house, and it is made of green bricks, which is different.

Now it has spread in ten miles and eight towns, if it is not for the busy farming, they can't get out, and there will be people rushing to see the excitement.

His own house has attracted so much attention, Yuan Jin Anxin is very happy, walking outside, his waist is extremely straight.

At this time, listening to Qian Huan's inquiry, as if he couldn't finish speaking, Balabala said for a long time.

On the contrary, it was the Chen family, seeing Qian Hui coming back, his face showed some eagerness.

Seeing that Yuan Jinan was still talking, she couldn't help but get up and pull him: "Qian Chaofeng has been on the road for so many days, you don't say pour a cup of hot tea, but you still talk so much gossip here." ”