Chapter 9 Yang Wei's Shop, Overseas Things "Black Silk"

Mu Shaoyou was silent, and continued to tinker on the weaving machine, and the needlework was fluttering and dancing in his hands.

The father and daughter looked at it stupidly.

This girl's family, this kid will actually be?

After everything was ready, Mu Shaoyou stepped on the sewing machine and began to make, playing music.

Wang Baihe pulled the sleeve of Wang Dafei's coat and said worriedly: "Daddy, this thin dog won't wipe the roots of the offspring, this is the matter of the girl's family, and it is so appropriate." ”

"Shut up."

Wang Dazhu's face was ugly, and he scolded loudly: "First... Let's see. ”

Silk, gold silk and jade threads and those low-grade fabrics were intertwined under Mu Shaoyou's operation.

The two looked distressed, and they stopped talking.

Daqian weaving clothes, each workshop has a clear and unwritten rule.

Good clothes are made of good fabrics, and defective clothes are only made of leftovers, and it is good to be able to wear them.

But in front of this... Proper prodigal behavior.

Wang Baihe finally couldn't help this behavior, and immediately pouted: "Fine dog, good silk cloth needlework and thread have been ruined by you like this, you are really a big loser." ”

Wang Dazhui was also a little embarrassed, and his heart couldn't help dripping blood.

Although he didn't make clothes himself, he also saw a lot.

Mu Shaoyou did not explain, and continued to weave seriously.

It didn't take long for most of the clothes to be knitted.

A pair of semi-finished and "small and exquisite" pants entered the eyes of the two.

"Thin dog!"

Wang Baihe fluttered her eyelashes and couldn't help scolding: "A good forty-odd taels of fabric was made into clothes that even children can't wear, you are really a loser!" ”

"It's black silk!"

Mu Shaoyou explained with a flat face: "You will know later!" ”

He is a doctor of modern mechanical engineering, how many secretaries have been in contact with, and he is interested in this... Black Silk knows very well, and its structure has even been studied.

"Elasticity, there it is."

"Tenacity, there."

"Sexy... There are too. ”

Soon, two new black wires were made.

Mu Shaoyou rubbed it twice and looked at Wang Baihe, "Try it on?" ”

"Huh?"

Wang Lihe's eyes flashed with strange light, and she was uncomfortable, "You can't wear it as a child, let me wear it?" ”

Despite the twisting and pinching, she still took one of them and walked to the wing, and reluctantly tried it on.

After a while, a beautiful scenery stepped into the eyes of the two with the kneading footsteps.

Poof.

One didn't pay attention, and the nosebleed rushed out.

"Ah, Daddy, why are you getting a nosebleed?"

Wang Dazhui immediately covered his nose, coughed with a red face, and explained seriously: "I... Reminds me of your dead mother. ”

After two random turns, Wang Lily became more and more fond of this black silk.

This kind of clothing is even better than the ladies in the palace.

"Brother, where did you learn this ingenious craft, if you sell it, at least ten or two!"

Wang Dazhui covered his nose, held back the restlessness in his heart and nodded, "I'm afraid that ten taels are sold low, such a ingenious thing, those landlords, princes and nobles, I'm afraid that they will squeeze their heads, they will buy two for their concubines' wives, at least thirty-two!" ”

They both took a deep breath, their eyes widening.

For ordinary clothing, it is already a sky-high price to be able to buy one or two pieces, thirty or two, that... It's dark enough.

"I'm working on a few."

Mu Shaoyou didn't say much, continued to sit on the loom, and continued to tinker with more than half of the fabric.

In the middle of the night, he made five or six more, wrapped them, and took Wang Lily out of the house.

Although Wang Dazhui wanted to keep up, there was still someone to take care of the store, so he had no choice but to stay.

"Brother, where are you going to take these black silks, why don't you sell them in your own store?"

Mu Shaoyou looked at Wang Baihe, who was wearing black silk and looked puzzled, and said with a light smile: "Such a treasure, sold in an ordinary store, it's strange if nothing happens." ”

"Huh?"

Wang Baihe tilted her head, "Something's wrong?" ”

"Yes, before you have no strength and no strong background, you have such an ingenious thing, so it's no wonder that people with a heart don't blush."

"This..."

After saying this, Wang Baihe's beautiful eyes widened, and she couldn't believe that she looked at this somewhat strange brother.

Soon, the two came to a shop called Yang Wei in silence.

Seeing that a guest came to the door, Xiao Er hurriedly greeted him with a smile.

Poof.

When he saw Wang Baihe's long black silk legs that exuded an alluring aura, the nosebleed was like a fountain, bubbling wildly.

Xiao Er hurriedly covered his nose and said, "Guest... Sir, what is the matter with you? ”

Seeing such a huge reaction, Wang Baihe looked down slightly, and her beautiful contacts shone.

This black silk... So much lethality?

Mu Shaoyou put his hands behind his back, "Tell your shopkeeper to come out, this son..."

Before he could finish speaking, a rough voice fell.

"I am the shopkeeper Yang Wei, why did the little friend come to find the old man..."

Yang Wei, who had a fat head and big ears and a face full of landlord wealth, walked down from the attic, glanced at Mu Shaoyou, and then turned his eyes to Wang Baihe, and made the same action as Xiao Er just now, and before he finished speaking, his nose bleeded.

"My son's surname is Mu, Yang shopkeeper, it is rumored that you are the shopkeeper of the largest clothing workshop in Lancheng, and I came to visit you.

With that, Mu Shaoyou came to his seat and sat down and fanned his fan.

After receiving the signal, Wang Baihe put the wrapped black silk on the table, and then retreated directly to his side, and whispered in his brother's ear: "Brother, the eyes of the shopkeeper Yang... It's disgusting. ”

Whew.

Yang Wei immediately stopped his nosebleed and tried to calm down.

After sitting down, after he opened the coarse cloth, his eyes lit up instantly, staring at those black silks, "Little friend, you are..."

"As you can see, this thing is what the maid wears, and it is called black silk, and it is a thing from abroad."

Wang Baihe's eyes widened.

My brother lies without blinking, without blushing?

This is obviously just a good way to make coarse cloth and silk just now, and say something overseas?

This look, it's so underwhelming, it's so domineering, it's so good.

But I love it!

"Something Overseas!"

"Black Silk!"

Yang Wei instantly felt another burst of heat in his nose, and his little hands couldn't help trembling.

This black silk is more ingenious and charming than ordinary clothing, and it is more ingenious and charming than the clothing of princes and nobles, and the "black silk" is well deserved!

If he can have this black silk, he will definitely be able to become the first textile merchant in Daqian!

Although it was very tempting, Yang Wei tried hard to suppress the two kinds of excitement, and coughed lightly: "The old friend brought the black silk today, but let the old man help him sell the black silk?" ”