Chapter 202: Strange Costumes
The indiscriminate filling of the numbers, four words, blocked the fat woman's mouth, and at the same time blocked the careful thinking of many people.
The rest of the day, a few more relatively inconsequential issues were discussed, and the morning passed in a hurry.
Arrange for Wang Daya to take people to lunch, and Du Jun also went back to the small courtyard to repair a little.
The arrangement of the afternoon is the key to challenging the traditional clothing field.
Why?
You can see the first object that Du Jun prepared.
Bra!
That's right, this is it!
Even Song Jiang hadn't seen it.
Of course, it can't be compared with modern ones, this is a simple version sewn by Du Jun himself, but as a new thing, it is estimated that it can set off a wave of waves in ancient times.
Ancient women, following the three from the four virtues, the pursuit of introverted and subtle, a red belly pocket worn when getting married, many times is in this era, the only thing that a woman wears in her life to attract the public.
Of course, the women in the Qinglou are not counted in this list.
Take Du Jun's family experience as an example, after the Zheng family got married, he was impatient to let Du Jun put on his chest, and he couldn't wait to flatten and flatten the two pieces of meat.
And Du Jun also observed that when women go out, most of them have breasts, which minimizes their sense of presence as much as possible.
Can..... It is a characteristic of a woman, how can it really be erased?
The drum needs to use a heavy hammer, and if you want to break through the original ancient costumes, you can only go off the beaten path and change people's concepts.
After lunch, he gathered in the cafeteria again, and at this time, the objects in front of Du Jun were incomprehensible.
Mancang learned to be obedient this time, and "Shun" a teapot from the small courtyard.
Du Jun glanced at the little maid with satisfaction, and looked at these garment workers with a smile.
Her heart was also beating a drum, and I wonder how these women would react when they saw what she was doing.
Everyone was also very curious, and exchanged ears.
The things in the owner's hand are so weird, small, two bags, and a few strips of cloth, what is this for?
Facing the curious gaze of the big guy, how could Du Jun have a sense of tragedy and grandeur at this time that the strong man is gone!
Bite the bullet, muster up the courage and take a deep breath.
"This is...... Bra! ”
As soon as the words came out, the pressure dropped sharply, and then Du Jun gestured comfortably on his chest.
I never thought that just a gesture would cause such a big sensation.
"Ahh
"Ahh
......
The screams one after another suddenly sounded, one sharper than the other.
Du Jun frowned when he heard this.
Depend on! Don't you want to be so exaggerated!?
It was really not an exaggeration, with those few screams, all the women, whether they were women who had become their own children or girls who had not married, all blushed, staring at their feet, and did not dare to raise their heads.
Du Jun stared at the group of "quails" in front of him, and he was really completely speechless.
Hey, I'm also a woman, do I need to be so shy in front of me?
Du Jun, Du Jun, you should be like you, you can't cross over!
After a long time, it was still Wang Daya who was bold, raised her big red face that had a fight with the monkey's buttocks, and said with a wry smile: "Dongjia, that ...... Chest.... Do you have to do it? ”
Du Jun was silent, it seemed that he was still anxious, "If you don't do this, I'll show you"
Hearing this, many people breathed a sigh of relief.
If the owner insists, he has no choice but to give up the job.
"Dongjia, you scared me to death", Wang Daya patted her chest, and she was also afraid for a while.
The proprietor's courage is too great, so ..... It's so bright, showing, oops, it's shameful to think about.
Du Jun couldn't, so he could only put away his bra first, and then put away his briefs and shorts, and it was estimated that they couldn't accept this object.
Ay! My three-point formula, that's it!
For a while, Du Jun was quite excited, and casually picked up the "autumn pants" that she hated the most.
This is very easy to explain, but it is slightly different from the usual middle coat, the trouser tube is narrower, a few pockets and trouser loops are added, and there is a hole in the front.
Although it is different, it is still acceptable, looking at Du Jun's lifeless face, everyone bowed their heads and studied, not daring to say more.
I'm afraid that I will say the wrong thing and stimulate the owner, so don't come up with anything to be shy about later.
The pants are simple and quickly understood.
Subsequently, Du Jun took out two plain short tops, shirt styles, divided into men's and women's styles, for everyone to study.
These two are completely modern products, with only a little manipulation of the buttons, and the style is certainly something that the female workers have never seen.
Soon, someone found out the clue.
"Owner, this stitch is really well done, not only dense, but also neat."
Could it be different?
It was made by a machine, Du Jun secretly rolled his eyes.
"I'm asking you to focus on style, okay? Can you learn it? ”
......
After a while, the feedback came back.
"Owner, everything else is easy to do, it's just this hard thing, it's not very easy to get it."
Du Jun stretched out his head to take a look, oh! It turned out to be a collar!
In this regard, Du Jun is also at a loss, and she is a layman.
But as the owner, he had to respond, "This ...... You can think together, double fabric, or pulp washing, think more, you will definitely find a suitable method, we are not in a hurry, do you have other opinions? ”
Everyone looked at each other and shook their heads, some problems would be discovered in the process of making clothes, but now it is not clear.
Finally, Du Jun took out a white cotton crewneck T-shirt, "This is worn inside, replacing the middle coat, and it is relatively simple, but it is more close-fitting to do." ”
"It's at least one size smaller than what you wear outside, so you can take it and see it."
While the female workers were researching, Du Jun also suddenly discovered a problem, that is, the model!
There are men, women and children on the farm, so they don't come one by one to tailor them.
However, most of the female workers rely on experience and measure by hand, which is extremely inaccurate.
Especially now, there are many people with mixed hands, and each person's palm size is different, which is more prone to deviation.
It seems that they have to get a "tape measure".
What Du Jun didn't expect was that it was her "tape measure" that pushed the garment industry to standardization, laying the foundation for future industrialization and scale.
What Du Jun didn't expect was that he originally thought it was very simple to make a dress, but it took five days to turn the people on the farm on their backs to sort out all kinds of data, which is also due to the fact that there are a large number of ready-made ready-to-wear clothes in her space, which can be referenced.
But the effect is also quite significant, and finally the specific data of the ancient version of the S, M, and L clothes were preliminarily obtained.
Why not just apply the modern model?
Two words can explain it, short and thin!
Perhaps because of malnutrition, not only are women short, but men are not tall, and there are very few fat people.
During this time, Du Jun also taught these female workers how to measure waist circumference, hip circumference, chest circumference, shoulder width, arm length, etc., although it is a new thing, it cannot be immediately learned and put into practice, but after laying this brand, I believe that in the near future, it will become more and more proficient.
Xu is Du Jun's selfless work state that drove these female workers, whether they are from the county seat of Anxian County or distant villages and towns, they will accompany them until the last moment, and even live on the farm.
And the move, also in Du Jun's apology, was quietly done by Song Jiang, and it didn't even alarm the people on the farm.