Chapter 157

The high price of cloth means that the cost of this is also high.

According to her observations, the world is currently dyed single, and most of the people in the village wear linen, gray, and blue cloth, in addition to poverty, there must be a shortage of dyes, or some colors have not yet been developed and discovered.

Since you have opened such a large cloth dyeing workshop, who doesn't want to dye more colorful colors and ride the dust, of course, each cloth dyeing workshop must have special personnel to test the raw materials of cloth dyeing.

It's just that who can be complete with the grass, trees, and ores that have been summed up in modern times?

It doesn't take a lot of effort, time

If it can not only make him dye a little more color, but also reduce the heavy and complicated process of printing and dyeing, can he not value this?

"I can't talk about any way, but I have sorted out some herbs and ores that can dye cloth, what I just told you is just a small point, and there are ways to reduce the loss of dyed cloth, I believe you also feel it, I am not talking on paper."

"Yes or no, just look at it"

Luo Zhi'er smiled faintly, and took out from her arms what she had written at home for two days, which was the knowledge she had absorbed in modern times in her mind, and recorded it little by little.

Jiang Shaoqing took the paper, and what caught her eye was a beautiful small seal font, but she didn't expect her to look rough, but her writing was so delicate.

"I really didn't expect that Luo Niangzi could still write?"

Ye Beiyao's heart was suddenly a little sour, knowing that she was married, looking at the longing in her eyes, he was so envious.

If it wasn't where she got the remedies, or her family used to open a dyeing workshop?

Although this Shaoqing was disheartened by family matters, she should never be tempted by such a rural cook, she must teach him well.

"Your man Li Sanmao is about to come out, are you so happy?"

The two of them came out one after the other, and many of the female guests who were still in the hall had the attitude of watching jokes, and Ye Beiyao was also a little worried.

Although Jiang Shaoqing doubted where her formula came from, this did solve his urgent need, and even if he didn't have a second uncle, Jiang Xuan, he could dye the Jiang family's cloth

How could he not doubt that this thing was given to him so easily, and this recipe could even be called a priceless treasure, just to save her husband Li Sanmao?

Is this woman, her husband so important to her?

But the person in front of him, his eyes were so sincere, without the slightest hesitation, Jiang Shaoqing slowly spoke,

"Are you sure no second person knows about this thing?"

"I'll give you the sample drawing, you find someone to find a garment workshop to make, and then send it to the employees of the well-known building to wear it during working hours, which will definitely attract the attention of many people in Taoyuan Town."

"What?"

"You're so happy?"

"If the owner wants to, this chef's uniform and staff uniform can be made according to this template."

"Don't worry, you won't be disappointed."

Seems to want to see her through.

The raw materials of this dyeing cloth are a secret to the cloth mill, and after countless attempts, no one can make it public, and their red fortune is also the experience accumulated by their ancestors from generation to generation.

"That's a nice dress."

"It's a secret, owner."

"That's it."

Nine cylinders of the same dye, if you want to aggravate it, you can infect it again in the next cylinder, and superimpose it in turn, doesn't this solve the problem of different shades of color for them dyeing each time?

Batch by batch.

The color dyed fabric in each jar is a batch, one color.

"Who the hell are you?"

She walked with Ye Beiyao and walked down the street

Ye Beiyao looked at her deeply, "What did you say to Shaoqing?" ”

On the way back, because Chef Xie wanted to take Pan'er and them back to the restaurant and bring their belongings back.

The dishes at today's feast were very delicious, and he had eaten them for the first time, although she had already given him the recipes, and there were dozens of dishes she had promised to make.

The font Juanxiu is especially like a young lady living in the body.

"Good!"

What?

She wasn't kicked out?

Why is Young Master Jiang still so polite and personally sent her out, and even has a chance to see her again next time?

This is the young owner of Jiangnan Hongfutai, what is her face goodbye to Luo Niangzi?

Even the old lady was confused.

He knew that she was not lying, and he was constantly shocked and refreshed in his heart, and he didn't know how much food she had eaten when she was a child, but he was sure that this person must have been very lonely when she was a child, so that he had time to eat alone.

"My dad sent me to the school to study for a while when I was young."

"Of course, when Sanmao comes out, Miao Miao doesn't have to worry about her father all day long!"

Luo Zhi'er's face is not red, her heart is not beating, and she has nothing to hide, but she will not tell her where the things come from

"Young Master Jiang, I Luo Zhi'er don't have the funds to open a dyeing workshop, and I don't have much interest, since I am willing to give you things, I also want to carry forward this craft and pass it on, but although I am just a peasant woman, I also have my secrets, I hope you don't get to the bottom of it, my request is very simple, that is, let my husband go, I just want to live a simple and plain life with him, and keep it secret, this formula is not given to you by my Luo Zhi'er!"

Luo Zhi'er said a little mysteriously, her eyes flickered and she was slightly cunning, and she looked confident that she wanted to suck people in.

Jiang Shaoqing's eyes were blazing, staring at her, where is this like summarizing herself?

gave Luo Zhi'er behind Jiang Shaoqing a cold face, thinking that when the guests were gone, she must ask.

The recipe and the sales and management aspects also accounted for the majority, but he knew that it was not all.

"Luo Niangzi, go slowly, today is really hard for you to come to Jiangfu for a trip, see you next time you have a chance!"

"I see."

He knew that if he didn't do this well, Shaoqing might be separated from him, but he just couldn't help but help with this.

She didn't know if she would leave this world suddenly, she liked Miao Miao very much, and the small family of the three of them.

Looking further down, my eyes are getting wider and wider.

The corresponding color is drawn on the paper, and the names of the relevant herbs and ores are underneath, and there are annotations at the end.

Luo Zhier gave affirmation.

The herbs she just mentioned, as well as the ore fuels, are documented.

Even, the method of dyeing cloth is also mentioned, especially when dyeing blue: "The first cylinder of clear water, in order to be exactly the same blue nine-mouth cylinder, the first dye will be light, the second time is different, what color is what color."

"I'm me, Luo Zhi'er, no one, if it weren't for Sanmao, I wouldn't have given you this recipe, you know, this thing is worth a lot."

But today, I feel that she seems to have been discovered by others again, as if her own things have been spied on, and she is a little congested

"Don't forget the rest of your recipe."

"Really just let Li Sanmao go?"

Holding his little hands behind his back, he hummed a light-hearted ballad: "Happy little frog, lalala, lend me a pair of wings, you can become a little sun"

How could she possibly know?

"Nature."

"There's also the marketing aspect, so . Of course, I want to take a share of this, I don't want much, just give me three-tenths of the national reputation. ”

"What? I'm seven and you're three, and your appetite is not small. ”

(End of chapter)