Chapter 156: Little Meat is an Official

"Where, where, it's the adults who have won the prize."

Du Xinwu was modest in his mouth, but he was already arrogant in his heart, and he looked forward to Kong Fang's golden finger being implemented as soon as possible, but he was embarrassed to say it.

It's so tangled.

When Du Shiniang heard Du Xinwu shouting Little Meat Adult, she thought to herself how old he was, why did Grandpa Tang call him Adult? Is it a mistake?

Hey, isn't it an official who can call an adult?

Could it be that Xiao Rourou is an official?

Du Shiniang was talking to herself, and a half-old next to her attached to her ear and whispered: "Shiniang, he is our Qinghe Zhixian, Master Kong Fangkong."

Shrimp?

He...... He...... Is he Master Kong?

Du Shiniang jumped up in shock, and happened to trip on the stool to make her stumble, her body instantly lost her balance, and she fell back uncontrollably in a panic.

It happened suddenly, and no one expected it.

Seeing that she was about to fall, she was panicked and desperate, falling in front of the little flesh, it didn't matter if it hurt or not, the main thing was that it was good.

She thought that it would be nice if someone would come out and give her a hand, and then there would be an arm that suddenly wrapped around her willow waist.

The arms are warm, strong, and full of security.

She took the opportunity to stand on her heels and stabilize her mind, her eyes fell on the little fleshy white face, and a ray of sunlight fell on the tip of his nose.

Oh, the tip of his nose is so sexy!

She wanted to reach for a pinch, oh no, to open her mouth to take a bite.

Kong Fang maintained a posture of hugging his waist, and he once again remembered the mobile phone that had not crossed together.

If you take this pose, it must be very classic.

He gently helped her up, and the warm man possessed him, "Be careful, wrestling is not fun." ”

Du Shiniang hummed lightly, bit her lips lightly, and her face was shy.

Kong Fang turned back to Du Xinwu and continued: "Old Du, how long does it take to make this robe?" ”

Du Xinwu recalled and said: "From material selection to cutting, to making ready-to-wear garments, it generally takes two days. Shi Niang is skillful, she can do it in a day and a half. ”

Du Shiniang twitched the corners of her mouth, hiding the little tsundere in her heart.

She thought that the little meat lady would praise her a few words.

Unexpectedly, he sighed.

"It's too slow!"

Belch......

Du Shiniang forgot to be shy and raised her eyes to look at Kong Fang. She once suspected that she had misheard, she was the fastest sewing girl in the whole Qinghe. He even said it was too slow?

Why don't you try sewing a piece of clothing yourself?

She lowered her eyebrows and curled her mouth.

She cocked her mouth because she was unhappy in her heart; lowered her eyebrows because she was afraid that he would be unhappy when she saw her, if it weren't for the fact that he was the magistrate, she would have already pulled him off the field and competed with her.

Du Xinwu was secretly happy, and the adult's golden finger was about to appear.

"What do you think, my lord? Please don't hesitate to give me advice, old man, I will listen attentively, and I will not forget the grace of the adults. ”

Du Shiniang glanced at Kong Fang again, and he ...... Do you know how to make clothes?

It looks like it's pretty awesome.

Don't brag, the cowhide has been blown up.

Du Shiniang was careful to beat her liver, not knowing that she had learned to use the adjectives created by Kong Fang.

(In the Daxing Dynasty, Kong Fang was indeed the creator of the word bullish.) )

Kong Fang laid out the robe, then picked up a piece of chalk and sketched the various parts of the robe, collar, sleeves, inner pockets, buttons, and body......

Du Shiniang didn't understand what he meant, but saw that his fingers were slender and white, the same as a woman's fingers. She looked at her slender fingers again.

I thought that before the adult became an official, he must have been an excellent sewer.

Kong Fang actually didn't know how to make clothes, and he hadn't even seen it. But in his previous life, Fa Xiao, who had studied in a garment factory, told him about the production process of the assembly line in the factory.

So, he shamelessly moved that set.

Then, taking the robe in his hand as a sample, he drew a scoop according to the gourd, and talked endlessly.

At first, Du Xinwu was confused, what is an assembly line, what is a production process ......?

As Kong Fang's explanation deepened, he gradually touched the door, and the expression on his face became more and more exciting. Master Kong is really extraordinary, not only can he be an official, but he can also write books, and when it comes to making clothes, he is also very popular.

He can even be called the founding master of the garment industry!

If you sew clothes according to his method, not only can the efficiency be greatly improved, but it is also easy to train skilled sewing workers, after all, she does not need to sew the whole garment.

You only need to master a small part of the sewing technology.

He can also refer to the size specifications proposed by adults, sew clothes, and then hang out for sale, customers can choose the right clothes according to their body shape.

In this way, the customer saves the time of waiting for the garment to be made, and he can arrange the production independently.

It's a new way of making clothes, and it's also a new sales model.

He will be the first person to eat crabs in the garment industry of the Daxing Dynasty!

Because of the increase in efficiency, the cost of garment manufacturing will fall, and his clothes can be profitable to customers and gain enough advantages in the competition with peers.

As a result, he will get more customers.

In order to meet the market demand, he will expand the scale of the sewing room, recruit more sewing people, and increase the assembly line......

Everything is in a virtuous circle, his cloth village will become stronger and stronger, and then expand outward, to Baoding Mansion, to Shendu, and finally occupy the entire Daxing Dynasty's ready-to-wear market......

The more Du Xinwu thought about it, the more he looked up, his face was full of red light, and the risk of high blood pressure suddenly increased.

Du Shiniang didn't think as far as him, she just wanted to be an adult at a young age, and it was already great to be an official, how could he still know how to sew clothes?

Assembly line, production process......

How fresh!

What do you think is in his head?

Why didn't others think of it when they made clothes all their lives, but he thought of it?

Her mind is full of twists and turns, from disapproval at the beginning, to surprise, to amazement......

Her thoughts seemed uncontrollable and arbitrary.

Du Xinwu finally calmed down, he didn't dare to miss the business opportunity, so he graciously invited Kong Fang to his study, he needed to ask him carefully. Kong Fang naturally agreed, because he was originally pretending to be ......

Oh, not pretending.

He originally came to tap the commercial potential of Qinghe.

Du Xinwu took out the best hair tip in front of the Ming Dynasty, waited for the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, and personally sharpened the ink. Knowing that adults are not good at using brushes, he recommended himself and became his ghostwriter.

Kong Fang did not hide his secrets, and explained in detail what he knew about the garment-making process.

………

Two hours passed, and Kong Fang's mouth was tired when he spoke. He stretched his waist, his eyes fell on the window, and suddenly he saw a plaque on the opposite street......

Tofu Shih Tzu.

He suddenly remembered the charming widow Pan who dared to make an appointment with him.

Men's minds are always the same.

Du Xinwu was immersed in sorting out the sewing process of ready-to-wear, and suddenly saw Kong Fang's gaze looking at the street with a deep meaning, so he quickly put away his pen and ink.

"My lord, Widow Pan's tofu brain is a must in Qinghe, why don't we taste it?"

Kong Fang retracted his gaze and said with a smile:

"Okay."