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158. Ice Crack

When it came to choosing a name, Tian Niu became more energetic.

"How about calling it chicken drumsticks?" Tian Niu smiled as she recalled the taste of the chicken drumsticks she just ate. Fortunately, she acted quickly and didn't let her two companions snatch her away.

"Pfft, chicken legs..." Although Lamei couldn't think of an elegant name, she knew that chicken legs and cloth didn't go together.

"A chicken can be a beggar." Tian Niu's thinking never jumped out. "Just now, Er Tong asked me if eating a beggar's chicken would turn me into a beggar."

"You'd better drink water." Lamei quickly gave Tian Niu a bowl of water, betting on her mouth. If this continues, the names everyone comes up with will be related to food, and it's not like opening a tavern.

Wintersweet and Dumei looked at each other and didn't know what to call it. Floral cloth is not floral cloth, and solid color is not solid color. It's really hard to give it a name.

"Ice crack, let's call it ice crack." Bai Haitang thought for a while.

"What does this mean?" Lamei asked.

"I know, I know." Tian Niu put down the water bowl, "It's just the ice on the river that freezes in winter, and there are big cracks in it."

I thought Tian Niu was talking nonsense, but Haitang nodded aside.

"Look, do these lines look like cracked ice?" Haitang explained, and Yamei and Lamei nodded repeatedly.

"Hehe, I'm smart." Tian Niu looked at Lamei proudly.

"It's not like the blind cat met a dead mouse." He stopped his nose and stopped arguing with her.

Ice Cracking, Ice Cracking series, sounds good, sounds good.

"Sister Haitang, can't we dye many kinds of ice-cracked cloth?" Lamei said.

"Ice cracking is also very particular. It needs bright colors. At the same time, the two colors must be blended and harmonious to look good. Otherwise, if they are dyed nondescript, they won't be sold," Bai Haitang said.

Wintersweet nodded knowingly, but she didn't know what color fusion and coordination were.

With Sister Haitang here, she is not afraid and has confidence in her heart. She just needs to dye it as Sister Haitang said.

In the past two days, Haitang has repeatedly tried and compared more than a dozen colors. After consulting everyone's opinions, they finally settled on six types of ice-cracked cloth: gouache ice-cracked, blue-pink ice-cracked, azure ice-cracked, yellow-green ice-cracked, and grass-green ice.

Cracked, red and yellow ice cracked.

Under the sun, dozens of ice-cracked fabrics are lined up, suitable for making clothes, and there are only six colors for making boudoir curtains.

Haitang handed over the six methods of dyeing ice-cracked cloth to Wintersweet, Dumb Girl, and Tian Niu one by one. Dumb Girl learned the fastest among them. Haitang only told her twice and she remembered them all.

When Niu is not sure, the result of asking Dumb Girl is the same as asking Haitang.

What the mute girl was referring to was exactly what Haitang said.

The sisters have been busy dyeing the Ice Crack series these days. Lamei saw that Tian Niu was too busy, so she also pushed the cart to help collect the fabrics. When it was dark, Lamei vaguely saw a figure going to the direction of the mine.

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Suddenly I remembered that Haitang once said that footprints are left on the ashes of vegetation.

After pushing the cart home, Lamei quietly walked towards the mine alone. Sister Haitang's back was not completely healed yet, so she was not disturbed.

When Lamei chased back, the figure in front had disappeared.

Wintersweet walked directly towards the direction of the mine, and stopped when she reached the cornfield in front of the mine. Using the corn branches as tall as a person as a shield, she stared at the mine to see if there was any movement.

After staring for a long time and seeing no one coming in or out, Lamei decided to go in and take a look.


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