Chapter 213 turned out to be a little stupid
The seeds that had been spawned before were almost ready to be planted, and after a day and a half of sunshine, the seedbed was just right in terms of dryness and wetness.
After running back and forth to the bamboo forest with the ten big men who came early in the morning to wait for her order, he handed over the cutting to them, and he took four small seedlings with him.
In the two days after collecting the bamboo, she first took Chen Yu's ten people to collect mint leaves with the younger children in the village, and then brought up the green pigment.
When I got the pure natural green powder, the ointment that had been boiled for nearly two days was almost the same.
Linglong Pavilion has its own dye formula, if you feel that the color fixing effect of the fabric she printed and dyed is not good enough, you can mix the materials yourself, in fact, Linglong Pavilion's clothes are generally unaffordable, and a dress that can afford not to wear for a few days, she doesn't feel that she needs to pay too much attention to the color fixing effect.
Ding Xue thought about the pigments made of ordinary rapeseed oil, and the lines printed and dyed could be washed three or five times at most, but she didn't want her to paint for five days, scrubbing back and forth no less than 20 times, and the patterns printed and dyed on the white cotton did not fade half of the color.
"I don't think there's a need to focus on fixed colors?"
Presenting the cloth towel in front of Chen Yu again, Ding Xuewei gave her opinion.
Chen Yu, who had been completely impressed by the new process of printing and dyeing, did not discuss this topic with him.
"I transferred some men to the village in the west of the city."
"I don't have the technology." Ding Xue was not modest at all.
As far as the work she completed is concerned, there is only a line: "Brother Chen Yu, you also saw it when I painted, how difficult it is for me not to say, let me teach like this, I am afraid that the result is unbearable, I will introduce you to a kind of person." โ
As early as when she thought of Rogan Art, Ding Xuewei thought about technical issues.
"On the street, you remember the candy paintings, right?"
"You asked me to find them!" Chen Yu was surprised.
Ding Xue nodded slightly: "It's the same." โ
Chen Yu was speechless.
It's all about the mastery of lines, and it's really the same!
How to find someone, this is Chen Yu's problem, the old god was waiting on the ground after Ding Xue handed over the stick.
After thinking for a long time, Chen Yu made a request: "You also practice, go back, I'll ask someone to send some paint cloth over." โ
"Don't refuse, you just have to arrange the people below for the affairs of your field." He strikes preemptively.
Ding Xue raised her eyebrows slightly: "I'm thinking, I went into the dense forest with the people in the village to look for yams in the past two days!" โ
"I'll have people bring the villagers in, just tell me how many yams you need." Chen Yu didn't give her the slightest chance to be lazy: "Many plants and trees in the dense forest have not yet sprouted, I suggest you go back in a few months, and when the time comes, I will let the headhunter take you." โ
The hunters of Bazhenlou go to the dense forest all year round, and it is more than enough to protect her one or several, and it is true that it is difficult to find some familiar wild plants and trees when entering the dense forest at this time.
"Okay."
The villagers had the opportunity to go into the dense forest, and no one missed this opportunity, and in order to make Chen encounter less trouble, they did not propose to let the laborers come together
With Pandi Laidi and Anping three small ones to take, and more than a dozen hunters from Bazhenlou to protect them, the people of Yuequan Village went very smoothly on this trip to the dense forest, and every family carried back a basket full of yams.
And Chen Yu mentioned it, Ding Xuewei didn't talk much, and the people in the village naturally planted the yam blocks that each family could grow on the edge of each family's fields.
When the villagers entered the dense forest, she and Chen Yu went to the city, she went to Zhang Niangzi to talk about her aunt's towel, and Chen Yu went to the grange.
was afraid that someone would follow her, so she didn't dare to enter the space again, and nested in Zhang Niangzi's place for most of the day.
When Chen Yu came to pick her up, she had earned more than 100 taels.
The villagers came back from the dense forest and harvested, she came back from the city, a pile of paint cloth waiting for her, and the rest of the time, except for feeding an animal like the wind every day, the rest of the time was spent on the paint cloth!
Looking at the simple and easy drawing and fixing is not easy at all, and it is not simple at all, Ding Xuewei, who plunged into the printing and dyeing business, almost didn't drive herself crazy.
After ruining the day's work again, she threw away the stick in her hand.
Insolent got up.
"Sister is no longer waiting!"
On the side, Chen Yu, who was holding the book, had a smile flashing in his eyes as deep as a secluded pool.
is not good-looking, he said: "Imperial businessmen are not easy to do." โ
"If you don't do it, you won't do it." Ding Xue subconsciously replied.
She just thought, business is for you to do, and it is your business to be big or small, and if the richest man in Chen Hui doesn't even have the ability to make an extremely promising business, then he can't have the position of the richest man!
When I turned around and calmed down, I found that what I said was wrong.
"You don't want me to get you some kind of gift, do you?"
Chen Yu looked appreciative, slowly turned his head, and raised his eyelids: "I need to provide part of the annual allowance to Chen Hui Mansion." โ
โ๏ผโ There is an MMP who doesn't know whether to say it or not: "Brother, I don't want to be famous!" โ
"Hmm." Chen Yu said he knew.
Ding Xue was slightly angry: "Do you know that you still let me study?" โ
โยทยทยท You don't know how difficult it is, how can you draw the simplest pattern? Chen Yu propped his chin and looked innocent.
Ding Xue pursed her lips slightly, and Baba blinked a few times.
Yes, she recognized.
Malaysia sat down and entered a new round of self-challenge.
Retracting his gaze, Chen Yu calmly flipped through the pages of the book, just like the person who spoke to Fang just now was not him.
At the door of the kitchen, three small ones emerged from the top of their heads and retracted into the kitchen one after another.
An Ping's face was disappointed: "It's not saved, the eldest sister is really not saved, Senior Brother Chen is obviously fooling her, why can't she see it?" โ
"The eldest sister made Qian squint!" Let's be sure.
Look at the second sister and then look at the younger brother, Pan Di is not angry: "Why did she let Qian squint, don't you know?" โ
The two little ones pursed their lips, looking like they didn't know.
"Do you really think the eldest sister is stupid?" Even if you are stupid, you can't admit it.
Pan Di said so sonorously, Lai Di and An Ping were a little shaken, and immediately followed her and grabbed someone to ask.
"Did the eldest sister whisper to you again?"
"Does the eldest sister have any ideas?"
Lai Di and An Ping asked almost at the same time, but the meaning of the words was completely different, Lai Di cared about being excluded again, and An Ping cared about Ding Xuewei's other plans.
"I want to go." Pan Di proudly tore apart and grabbed her sister and brother on both sides.
Lai Di and An Ping glanced at each other, and they both saw the word "problem" in each other's eyes.
One second ago, Pan Di was glad that she fooled the sister and brother, and the next second she met Senior Sister Jin Huan's eyes.
Suddenly, I didn't like this junior brother again.
"Senior brother has something to say?" She warned.
Jin Huan, who didn't want to debunk it, pulled the corners of his mouth sarcastically: "No." โ
"Beat the eggs." Pandi arranged unceremoniously.
Jin Huan stood up obediently.
A roar every day, begging for tickets, asking for collections...