Chapter Seventy-Three: The Blessing Dyeing Workshop
After the shopkeeper finished speaking, he pulled away and left.
Suning looked around silently in the same place alone, with plant dyes and various tools. There are even some dyeing stereotypes found in the corners. Piles of tools, looking at Suning's head a little big, I couldn't help but secretly say, the master is ready for everything, why didn't he give a book on dyeing cloth, and let himself learn.
I had no choice but to start my old way, open the mall, and buy it with a lot of money.
Sure enough, within a moment, Suning bought a basic dyed cloth for 20 silver coins.
After a closer look, Suning decisively gave up printing, took the one-size-fits-all white T-shirt he usually practiced, and started the great business of solid color dyeing.
One night, just two hours, Suning dyed more than a dozen white T-shirts. Looking at the white T-shirt hanging in the courtyard, Suning actually had a little sense of accomplishment for a while.
However, the first time I tried, the craftsmanship was limited, not only the dyeing was uneven, but the color was slightly deviated, so that the little boy in the courtyard couldn't help but talk to Suning: "Sister, these colors you dyed are so strange!" ”
Suning's face was slightly red, so he had to say with a little weakness: "These are creative and unique, and I can't see them outside." ”
"Alright then, I'll make a note of it." The little boy's expression was shocked when he heard this, and he clenched his little fist by the way.
Seeing this, Suning was even more weak-hearted, and secretly said, should it be his own casual nonsense, bringing bad children! He quickly squatted down and asked softly, "What do you know?" ”
"The next time my dad says I've dyed the color, I'll say it's creative! My sister's reasons are very good, and it sounds very reasonable. ”
What the little boy said was a matter of course, and Suning couldn't help but secretly wipe the non-existent sweat on his forehead. It's not good to tell the little boy that he just dropped the lie. I had to sit down on the steps and ask casually, "What's your name?" ”
"All Haoran, Haoran is upright." , Obviously, the little boy, there was a bit of pride in his tone.
Suning patted the stone steps and motioned for Quan Haoran to sit down as well, one large and one small looking at the various fabrics in the courtyard, each distracted.
After a moment, Suning broke the silence.
"Quan Haoran, can you also dye cloth?"
"Of course, my dad started teaching me how to dye cloth when I was five years old, and now I'm learning how to make stereotypes. My father said that I was a very fast learner, and I was afraid that in a few years, I would be the best dyer in the neighborhood. ”
Suning looked sideways, looking at the little boy in the moonlight, with delicate facial features and a calm expression, and he was already looking forward to the future.
"That's awesome, I can't even dye the most basic solid colors." , Suning's tone was a little sad. Learning to dye cloth, she used to think that as long as she threw the cloth into the dye vat to dye it, it would be good to soak it, who knew that there was so much exquisiteness, poor her, the whole night of hard work.
Quan Haoran looked at Suning, who looked sad, and was a little unbearable for a while, Xu is children are so kind. For a moment, Suning only heard the little boy speak solemnly.
"Why don't I teach you? My homework is all during the day, and every night I have free, and my solid cloth is already well dyed. ”
Suning never expected that the children here would be so friendly, and he was so moved for a while that he almost burst into tears. Immediately replied without hesitation, "Okay, okay, as long as you don't dislike me for being a slow learner." ”
"Don't worry, I'll teach you well." , Saying that, Quan Haoran patted his little chest proudly and swore a promise.
Seeing this, Suning also made an appointment with Quan Haoran that she would come back at this time tomorrow night.
Walking out of the dyeing workshop, Suning's mood was particularly happy. Although the dyeing is not good, how can I say that there will be a little teacher to teach me tomorrow. As for the shopkeeper, just by the aggressive look when he entered the door, Suning didn't want to look for him in his heart, and he always felt that this person had some unsightly intentions in his heart.
But people hid it too deeply, and Suning didn't know what it was for a while, so he had to rely on his instinct to avoid harm and stay away from him.
On the way back to the apartment from the dyeing workshop, I passed by the post house. When a car and horse passed by, Suning also sighed carefully, "It's so late, and the post station also provides travel?" ", and then looked closely, it was Feng Ji who got out of the car, followed by Li Huanran, and several young women followed, but Suning didn't know him.
In the crowd, Suning didn't know why, so he subconsciously hid his figure carefully. It may be that Ding Feiyu's mother and son left a shadow, or it may be that I accidentally heard Li Huanran and Feng Ji's quarrel last time. Of course, it may also be Suning's own personality, who knows.
Watching Fengji's group of people walk away, Suning appeared with peace of mind and went home.
After a simple wash at home, Suning excitedly opened the three-person group chat.
Suning: "Duoduo, who do you guess I met when I came back just now?" ”
Qiao Duoduo: "Who?" ”
Suning: "Feng Ji, Li Huanran." ”
Qiao Duoduo looked at the chat message and almost shocked the radish in his hand.
Qiao Duoduo: "Do you want to, tell Ding Feiyu ......"
Seeing this, Suning laughed. Sure enough, Duoduo is really a ghost, but Suning is still faintly worried.
Suning: "It's good, it's good to watch a big show, but Ding's mother is so strong, even if Ding Feiyu knows, dare to come to Li Huanran?" ”
Qiao Duoduo: "Who knows? Let's talk about it, save him from asking around by himself, and save his Lafayette-like mother from harming other girls. ”
Suning: "That's the same, it's just that what do you say in the opening remarks, you can't just come up and say that I saw Li Huanran, isn't it a little embarrassing?" ”
Huo Yang saw that the two of them were about to come up with a real posture, and hurriedly interrupted.
"Enough of you two, it's really not a big deal to watch the excitement."
Seeing his daughter-in-law chatting with Brother Su, it was really full of black lines. How long has it been since the Ding family's affairs, and Brother Su did not suffer in the end, and he also threatened the mother and son fiercely. It's really full of bad fun to be malicious now.
But there are some things that just don't come out of a book.
On the second floor of the restaurant, two groups of people met directly, and Qiao Duoduo just happened to look at Feng Ji. In this case, naturally the two sides have to put on the appearance of a rare reunion, have breakfast together, and at the dinner table, there are constant greetings.
It was also at this dinner that Suning saw the "legendary" Yunyan for the first time.
Short black hair, black sleeveless top, black hot pants, black sneakers. The black of the whole body is the contrast of fair skin, delicate facial features, and a concave and convex figure. Looking closely, although it is beautiful and beautiful, like a fairy above the nine heavens, there is no tenderness between the eyebrows. The whole body exudes a chill, like a humanoid refrigerator.
Suning is really curious, how could such an iceberg beauty let herself be condescended to the "little three"?