Live Jianbao: Baoyou, you are very wrong

Chapter 22 Satin fur shroud, very wrong
Ning Fan smiled slightly, and his tone was somewhat arrogant.

"Morning!"

Two words are exported.

The old lady in black staggered half a step, pointed at Ning Fan and ate for a long time.

"Paper? Stone? Egg laying? Coffin?"

"Which court?"

"Doing business on the street, regardless of the type, you can also shovel the land."

"It's over!"

The old man turned around and took out a crutch out of nowhere. At the head of the stick was a raised snake head, revealing two fangs, shining with metallic luster, as sharp as a needle.

There is a hook at the end of the stick, which is also shining with cold light.

There was no movement, but after stretching and probing, there was an extra set of clothes on the end of the stick.

"Ya'er Zhao Ziliang, mother-in-law, I won't ask a sky-high price, eight thousand, yellow croaker!"

"to make!"

Ning Fan directly handed over a golden bean.

Everyone in the live broadcast room was stunned again.

They couldn't understand a single word from the Xuetong shirt just now.

Now listening to the words and watching the actions, I have no idea what the two of them are doing.

Why did you quote directly without looking at anything?
And Master Ning actually gave the money directly.

Is this black market buying and selling things so straightforward?

"Is there any boss to translate for the translator?"

"It's obviously Xia Guo dialect, why can't I understand a single word?"

"To be honest, I didn't understand either."

"Is this a slang word in the legend?"

While talking, in the barrage, Monk Xia Fu spoke again.

"Baoyou, you are really right."

"This is the industry jargon that was commonly used in ancient times when walking in the rivers and lakes."

"If you don't know how to say this, then you are really being slaughtered and paying for it."

"Yo, do you understand?"

"Master, please clarify."

Many people directly sent red envelopes to Monk Xia for advice.

"Master Ning's greeting just now is actually, I want to buy that white coat. It's the first sale today. Old lady, can you relax?"

"When I answered my identity, I said an old saying. Chao Feng was the manager of the pawnshop in the past, and now he is the appraiser."

The old man behind asked what direction Master Ning mainly looked at.

"Is it calligraphy and painting, jade or fake?"

"Master Ning said that he sees everything, and he can be regarded as a walker. Of course, this is self-effacing."

"What about the back?"

Everyone asked questions.

Monk Shaffer nodded.

"That sentence means that if young people have bright eyes, my old lady will stop asking for extravagant prices. For eight thousand, I will give you the spot gold."

"I'll go! I thought it was nonsense, so it's so particular?"

In the live broadcast room, all Bao friends were amazed.

Monk Xia Fu didn't think so either.

"Actually, there is nothing to pay attention to. It is the saying that there are eight gates for people to walk in the rivers and lakes."

"Golden skin color hanging, flat group tuning willow."

"Because it is not popular, so I set up eight gates to unify the black language into the Spring Festival."

"Although it is composed of low-level people, this Spring Festival is written by high-level people."

"This set of spring scriptures can basically solve [-]% of the problems."

"In ancient times, there was even a saying that it is better to send a piece of gold than to utter a word of spring."

"For example, when walking darts, there are real and fake darts, which are red and white, and those who are stopped are called scissors."

"Report to the mountain gate by yourself, say that the idea is hard, and be kind to the opponent, and then give a few dozen taels of silver for drinking tea."

"The other party sees that you are also knowledgeable, and you are all looking for a living. Who wants to lick blood?"

"That's over."

"That's why there was an important statement about the Spring Festival in ancient times."

"I see!"

When Bao friends heard the explanation, they suddenly became enlightened.

But there are also doubts.

"Master, do monks count as one of these eight disciplines?"

"Of course not! Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism, but the three religions of the eight classics are beyond the nine streams."

"That's why this friend Xia Fu can tell the Spring Festival, you are not right!"

Ning Fan happened to see the barrage, and answered.

Xia Fubaoyou smiled and recited a Buddhist name without explaining.

"Master Ning is good!"

"Is there anything special about this dress?"

"Same question, is Baqian's clothes made of gold, or is the face made of gold?"

"That's right, are these clothes warm?"

Seeing Ning Fan's reply, the treasure friends greeted him one after another.

Seeing the reply, Ning Fan frowned.

"Does this mean that the next sentence is going to kill someone?"

"I am a clothes seller, can I sell your clothes that are not warm?"

"Pfft!"

The treasure friends all laughed when they saw Ning Fan being so upbeat.

But Ning Fan just waved his hand to signal not to refresh the screen.

"Baoyou, you just asked what's wrong with this dress."

"There really are!"

"This thing is not for people to wear."

After saying this, the barrage in the live broadcast room was suddenly empty.

Ning Fan gave a close-up, the light was on it, and everyone could see it clearly.

Ning Fan was holding a white dress that looked like a cloak.

It looks a bit old-fashioned, and the material is also very good. It is still shiny when the light falls, and a strand of rough edges is exposed inside.

Fur and satin, and intertwined dark patterns.

It's a bit like the big cloak that only wealthy families could afford in the Qing Dynasty.

"Is there anything wrong with this dress?"

Everyone didn't see any problem at all.

"Baoyou, this is a shroud."

"what?"

After saying this, the entire audience in the live broadcast room trembled.

shroud?

How does this appear?

They don't have any problem seeing this at all.

"Baoyou, before we talk about clothes, let's talk about what Dr. Shaffer said just now."

"Although he can hear the Spring Dian, he doesn't know anything else."

"The old lady just now is not an ordinary person."

"hiss!"

Baoyou listened to the words and felt tense.

"Not ordinary people, could it be..."

"Well, it's a tailor, a tailor as the saying goes."

Ning Fan finished speaking.

The treasure friends spurted out a mouthful of old blood.

"No, Master Ning, you can't play like this!"

"We all thought you were talking about zongzi or something, but you came to a tailor!"

"This...what's outrageous, isn't it normal for a tailor to make shrouds?"

"That's right!"

"Although the clients are different, isn't it all about making clothes?"

Ning Fan shook his head.

"Baoyou, looking at you like this, you haven't read the funeral rules of Xia Kingdom, have you?"

"The shroud is generally not made of fur or satin, for fear of becoming a beast in the next life and cutting off children and grandchildren, it is mostly made of silk and cotton silk, which means nostalgic memory and dense children and grandchildren."

"This shroud is not only made of satin, but also has suede inside. No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look right."

"Satin? How do you tell the difference?"

"Is the silk and satin different?"

"Of course!"

Ning Fan looked at the barrage and spoke.

"Silk, silk, silk, satin, gauze, silk, gauze, spinning, silk, crepe, Ge, tweed, velvet, brocade..."

"These things are different!"

The treasure friends didn't respond to such a row of names.

It's just a material, and there are so many things to pay attention to?

"There must be a difference, Baoyou, you can go to the tailor shop and take a closer look and you will know."

"The overlapping relationship of warp and weft is different, resulting in differences in touch, gloss, etc."

"Silk is twill weave, Luo is twisted monofilament with holes on the surface, silk has a tight texture, and satin has a smooth and shiny surface."

"This dress is the grandson of satin, complete with hair and blood."

"It's not a shroud, it's a veterinarian!"

"Then... why did Master Ning buy this thing?"

Everyone was puzzled.

(End of this chapter)