Many women in tie-dyeing villages are good at tie-dying, but I have never seen someone like Yun Zheng use a pre-engraved template to brush melted wax juice into the holes. Isn't it supposed to be a past thing with a wax knife?
Do you need to hang wax on the cloth with the pattern drawn first?
Why would you rudely throw the waxed gray cloth into a paint vat for soaking? Aren't you afraid that the entire cloth will be destroyed? I don't understand, but seeing Yun Zheng and the children working hard, the women also
I couldn't help but step forward and help the children stuff gray fabric into the dye vat.
These gray cloths were washed by the women themselves with grass ash, and the backs were also coated with taro mud. Yunzheng's carelessness in the most important process of waxing made the women constantly complain. It was a pity for these fine gray cloths.
Yun Zheng added salt to the dye vat and ignored it, and began to take the children to study. It seemed that he had completely forgotten that he had ruined all the gray cloth worth five guan.
The old patriarch watched carefully. Not only was he watching, but he also ordered the whole family to watch together. No movement was allowed to be missed. He wanted to know what kind of miracles would happen there in five or six days.
During this period, Yun Zheng was working hard to supervise the production of furniture. He not only rubbed tung oil on the wood, but also wiped tung oil on the rattan. He casually chopped a few of the strange rattans chopped by the mountain people with an axe.
At the bottom, they turned into antique sticks with crests, antlers, and tiger heads. The winding canes seemed to come alive in his hands.
"Xiangong Yun, how can such a Li stick be sold for twenty coins?" The lame man likes to go to Yun Zheng when he has nothing to do.
"This thing is not for poor families. Buying a stick for 20 cents for the elderly at home will only make the brothers and sisters laugh. In order to prevent them from being laughed at, I decided that the stick should be less than five sticks.
Money is not for sale, Uncle Lai. If you match this stick with a beautiful fragrant wood box, I think it should be worth ten thousand coins. Uncle Lai, Uncle Lai?"
When Yun Zheng turned around, he found that the lame man had run away, and he was running very fast. He thought Yun Zheng was crazy. He first destroyed the gray cloth worth five guan, and then said that he would sell these worthless canes at a sky-high price.
In order not to make yourself too uncomfortable, you must tell others these secrets and let others share your pain.
Yun Zheng shook his head. He had already thought about the first person who bought the Li stick. He was the old master bookkeeper. I heard that the old man's seventieth birthday was in a few days. How could an old man not have a strange-looking Li stick in his hand?
It didn't make sense. If he gave this thing to his old master, Yun Zheng felt that he would be at a loss, unless someone could buy it from him and give it to the old birthday girl. In this way, not only would there be an advertising effect, but he would also make money. It was a good way to kill two birds with one stone.
Buy and sell.
"Lan Lan?" Forget it, I heard that Magistrate Lin was already pitiful enough after he broke his leg, so he didn't need to hurt another unlucky guy.
"Liang Qi?" Forget it, although this girl is petty, she still has a good heart. Last time she had an accident while racing, she still knew how to send the injured to the hospital, and she also knew how to shed tears in front of several animals with broken legs.
She recovered immediately.
After all the calculations, Yun Zheng still thinks that Xiao Wugen is a good person. Not only is he young and rich, but he has always been very filial to the elderly. Although his appearance is a bit hateful, a fourteen-year-old child is just annoying.
It's normal to have some bad habits when you're a kid, so I'd better sell it to him, because I have to let this kid shine at his grandfather's birthday party.
It doesn’t need to be complicated. All you need to do is give Liu Du a little word of mouth and say that he has found a strange piece of wood and has asked a master craftsman to make it into a crutch. It is definitely a treasure dedicated to the old birthday girl.
In terms of wages, it cost five guans.
If there is anyone in the world who is the most secretive, then this person must be Liu Dutou, because he is always dubious about Yun Zheng's lies. Whenever he has doubts, he will ask an expert for advice. As long as he asks an expert for advice,
He will definitely find the old master bookkeeper. Once the old master bookkeeper knows about it, Xiao Wugen will also know about it, and then he will go to the village to buy Li Zang.
Liu Dutou was very efficient. The next afternoon, Xiao Wugen arrived at Dousha Village. There was still a large bruise on his face that had not healed. He did not say anything, but looked at Yun Zheng with disdain, waved his hand, and walked behind him.
The servant threw down a sack.
"There are six guan of money here. Take out your stick and show it to me. If you can see it, the six guan of money is yours. It's worth your while to send a message to Liu Dutou."
Being exposed to his face, Yun Zheng's face suddenly turned red. He cupped his fists and saluted, and ordered Bancou to take out the deer-head crutch. He said embarrassedly: "This is the only crutch in the world. Xiao
Brother, do you think it might be interesting to see? In fact, I only wanted to sell it for five coins, but now I have one more..."
"It's for you!" Xiao Wugen's eyes lit up when he saw the crutch. He said a word firmly and left in a hurry with the crutch in his arms. In his opinion, this crutch has both meaning and form.
It is very good. The most rare thing is that it actually has the meaning of golden vine. I have never heard of such a thick golden vine. Although this one is bronze in color, it is not as good as the golden vine. Look.
It looks simple and earthy, so it must be a good thing.
Yun opened his eyes and watched Xiao Wugen's mule cart leave the village. Then he stood up straight and said to Bacon, "Put the money away and count it when you go back. Why did the most recent amount of money become nine hundred and eighty cents?"
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Seeing that the transaction was successful, Yun Zheng was not the only one, Laizi was one of them. Seeing the bacon struggling to take away the bag, he swallowed and said to Yun Zheng, "Did you really sell it for five guan?"
"It would have sold for ten dollars, but who told you not to make the box?" Yun Zheng sighed, and went back under the eaves of his house to poke the fabric with a stick, and asked the students to stir it carefully a few times.
He entered the bamboo house with his hands behind his back.
"I have to finish the box even if I don't sleep tonight!" The lame man put his hands on his mouth and shouted loudly towards the Yun family's bamboo house.
As expected, Bacon was counting the money, counting them one by one very seriously. This was the happiest time in her life. She usually liked to take out the family's living expenses and count them. Yun Zheng looked at them several times and found that Bacon
Every time she returns to this time, her eyes become very energetic. Even though she knows that the amount of money will not be too much, she still enjoys it. She can only count dozens at a time, so she will put the copper coins in a pile of ten.
Separate them in piles. Don't dare to disturb her at this time. If you disturb her, she will forget where she has counted. She will definitely overturn all her previous work and count again, even if she doesn't sleep.
Yun Er rolled around in the bamboo building with his two little feet in boredom. Seeing Yun Da come in, he said angrily: "Even if you want to trick someone, can you try someone else? Don't hold on to someone."