Chapter 164
What Li Zhengbai said next surprised Sun Peifang even more.
"What? Didn't you buy this? Did you make it?"
Li Zhengbai bowed his head, looked at his father's painstaking efforts and said: "At the beginning, in order to make the women in the village work, my father took a boat to Huzhou by himself. This is what I learned from others there. .”
Sun Peifang wanted to say it was impossible, but her throat tightened in surprise, and her eyes were fixed on the flower satin.
The damask loom is a hundred times more complicated than ordinary looms. There are dozens of parts on the top of the machine alone, and the horizontal bamboos underneath are even more neatly lined up. It doesn't seem to be made by a rough man at all.
Li Zhengbai continued: "It is true that my father did not do it alone, it was the result of the hard work of my wife, my sister-in-law and women from various families in the village.
When my father went to Huzhou to study art, he knew that he couldn’t learn much, and he couldn’t afford the company’s brocade machine, so he worked day and night in his embroidery workshop, and at night when there was no one, he quietly He took the drawings to draw the appearance of the machine, not daring to omit any details. "
Finally, Li Zhengbai also said: "But it is useless to make it. Although there is this machine, there is no one in the village who knows how to use it. My father has seen others use it and heard about it, but it is only limited to ordinary cloth and satin. There will be no more complicated Luosha."
After coming out, most people chose to remain silent.
Sun Peifang and Sun Dazhuang suddenly felt a sense of sympathy for the old man who had hated him so much last night.
Opening an embroidery workshop, others don't know about Sun Peifang, but they know that it is not easy. When they were in Fengtai County, others only saw the popularity of their old shopkeeper, but they didn't know the difficulties of the husband and wife starting from scratch.
This is still what people want in the county town, and then take a look at what is there in Taohua Village. Apart from the green water and green mountains, there are only a group of miserable ordinary people left, and most of them are women's homes.
This old man is really not for himself, but for the women in this village.
Women have no status, especially the women in the village. It is not easy for him to think of the future for them.
Hey--
On the side, Sun Dazhuang followed Sun Peifang's sigh and heaved a long sigh, what does it mean as long as the kung fu is deep and the iron rod is ground into a needle.
Mrs. Zhu, the roboticist, said that it was quite complicated, and this complicated object was actually made by the old thief's family.
As a craftsman, can he not be envious and jealous, but, for some reason, the hatred has become less.
Listening to this story is like drinking a big bowl of chicken soup, and my heart and stomach are full.
Hey, it turns out that they are all poor people, ordinary people, and every family has hard-to-recite scriptures.
Zhu Wuliu started walking and heard two sighs from behind his left ear, and frowned slightly, for fear that Zhou Huan, the girl who heard them, would go back and criticize them again, saying that they were benevolent women.
But before he came to criticize, he heard a sigh from his right ear first.
what happened?
What did Zhou Huan think of?
After all, she also received compulsory education, took art classes, and added watercolors and sketches by herself.
Although it is said that three days of fishing and two days of drying Internet cafes, there is still a solid foundation.
But this machine is so complicated that a part is so small that it can be seen by the naked eye. She asked herself that she couldn't draw it. If a bad old man drew it, what is it?Heaven pays off?
"Huan'er, what do you think?"
The person above the head asked at the right time, when Zhou Huan was entangled and didn't want to take responsibility, Zhou Huan smiled, "It's better to go home and make a long-term plan, and listen to everyone's suggestions. Although our family paid for the bath, but The big guys take care of the business, we can’t decide alone, we have to be fair and vote.”
Aren't there many males from these families in the back? Just them, if you are afraid that the voting will be biased, then ask those grandmas and aunts to vote together.
Half an hour later, the Zhu family's yard gathered laborers working together.
An hour later, the voting results were announced.
Three to seven, save people.
To save someone, you have to ask for help first. As soon as the crowd dispersed, Zhu Wuliu couldn't breathe, and he rolled his eyes while lying on the kang.
How to ask for help?who?
Mr. Qiulou is a hundred heartless, he doesn't stop teaching the children for nothing, and you still use him to hook up with Shen Wanli to come over to make a game. Is it because he has been in the officialdom for so many years for nothing? How can he think about it in the future? their home.
Begging Shen Wanli is probably a waste of time, he has nothing to do with your family at all, he just listened to the order of his superiors to show you a room, because your family has a high relationship and gave you a glance, that's all.
And you used him first, why did you get on him so shamelessly.
If these two are ruled out, who is left?
Zhu Wuliu closed his eyes, he really wanted to die at this moment.
Squinting and looking down at Zhou Huan, how could he be as thick-skinned as her?After watching the wind at the door for an hour, she didn't say a word of concern for her old uncle.
What is this kid doing?Couldn't it be to find branches for him so that he can go to the city to bear the thorns and plead guilty?
"Eh? Here we come."
"Who's here?" Sun Peifang wiped her oily hands, followed Zhou Huan's finger to the door, and saw two big horses coming side by side, and the wheels of the carriage behind were dangling in the pit with difficulty. .
I almost threw up on the people inside.
"The last time I went to the city, Grandpa Sun said that he would deliver a letter to our family in a few days, so he's here."
"What letter?" Sun Peifang asked in surprise seeing the happy face of the child.
Zhou Huan was also very happy. With this letter, there was no need to coax Zhu Wuliu. Zhu Wuliu could lift up his shoes and run happily outside.
"Uncle, Grandpa Sun is here to deliver a letter. It's a letter written by Tianbao. Tianbao can write a letter—"
"What? Tianbao's? Really Tianbao's? How can Tianbao send letters back after traveling so far?"
Sun Peifang's eyes lit up, before she finished her question, there were a few thumps in the room as expected.
Zhu Wuliu got off the kang.
"Whose letter are you talking about? My eldest son's?"
Zhou Huan giggled, pointed at the carriage and said, "Here, look, Grandpa Sun heard from Mr. Lou in the city that Mr. Lou has a letter from the young master in his hand, which said that Tianbao's letter should be late on the way." Some will come, this will come."
One sentence swept away the haze in Zhu Wuliu's heart.
I thought that Tianbao would forget them after a long time, or that they would return to their own base, their status and class were different from theirs, and they would be very repulsed to think about the poor days they lived with them in the past.
Unexpectedly, the children were always thinking about them, and before leaving, Guan Xiaohou asked for the address of the bookstore, and every time he missed home, he would write letters to them and have them delivered by the courier at the post station.
Not only did he send letters, but he also sent many good things he met on the road to his family. Therefore, things that he could have gone to the city to retrieve by himself must now be brought back by horse-drawn carriage.
There are too many things, there is no way.
There have been epidemics in many places recently. I don’t know if there are any book lovers in the epidemic area. Everyone in the epidemic area should hold on, and spring will come.
(End of this chapter)
What Li Zhengbai said next surprised Sun Peifang even more.
"What? Didn't you buy this? Did you make it?"
Li Zhengbai bowed his head, looked at his father's painstaking efforts and said: "At the beginning, in order to make the women in the village work, my father took a boat to Huzhou by himself. This is what I learned from others there. .”
Sun Peifang wanted to say it was impossible, but her throat tightened in surprise, and her eyes were fixed on the flower satin.
The damask loom is a hundred times more complicated than ordinary looms. There are dozens of parts on the top of the machine alone, and the horizontal bamboos underneath are even more neatly lined up. It doesn't seem to be made by a rough man at all.
Li Zhengbai continued: "It is true that my father did not do it alone, it was the result of the hard work of my wife, my sister-in-law and women from various families in the village.
When my father went to Huzhou to study art, he knew that he couldn’t learn much, and he couldn’t afford the company’s brocade machine, so he worked day and night in his embroidery workshop, and at night when there was no one, he quietly He took the drawings to draw the appearance of the machine, not daring to omit any details. "
Finally, Li Zhengbai also said: "But it is useless to make it. Although there is this machine, there is no one in the village who knows how to use it. My father has seen others use it and heard about it, but it is only limited to ordinary cloth and satin. There will be no more complicated Luosha."
After coming out, most people chose to remain silent.
Sun Peifang and Sun Dazhuang suddenly felt a sense of sympathy for the old man who had hated him so much last night.
Opening an embroidery workshop, others don't know about Sun Peifang, but they know that it is not easy. When they were in Fengtai County, others only saw the popularity of their old shopkeeper, but they didn't know the difficulties of the husband and wife starting from scratch.
This is still what people want in the county town, and then take a look at what is there in Taohua Village. Apart from the green water and green mountains, there are only a group of miserable ordinary people left, and most of them are women's homes.
This old man is really not for himself, but for the women in this village.
Women have no status, especially the women in the village. It is not easy for him to think of the future for them.
Hey--
On the side, Sun Dazhuang followed Sun Peifang's sigh and heaved a long sigh, what does it mean as long as the kung fu is deep and the iron rod is ground into a needle.
Mrs. Zhu, the roboticist, said that it was quite complicated, and this complicated object was actually made by the old thief's family.
As a craftsman, can he not be envious and jealous, but, for some reason, the hatred has become less.
Listening to this story is like drinking a big bowl of chicken soup, and my heart and stomach are full.
Hey, it turns out that they are all poor people, ordinary people, and every family has hard-to-recite scriptures.
Zhu Wuliu started walking and heard two sighs from behind his left ear, and frowned slightly, for fear that Zhou Huan, the girl who heard them, would go back and criticize them again, saying that they were benevolent women.
But before he came to criticize, he heard a sigh from his right ear first.
what happened?
What did Zhou Huan think of?
After all, she also received compulsory education, took art classes, and added watercolors and sketches by herself.
Although it is said that three days of fishing and two days of drying Internet cafes, there is still a solid foundation.
But this machine is so complicated that a part is so small that it can be seen by the naked eye. She asked herself that she couldn't draw it. If a bad old man drew it, what is it?Heaven pays off?
"Huan'er, what do you think?"
The person above the head asked at the right time, when Zhou Huan was entangled and didn't want to take responsibility, Zhou Huan smiled, "It's better to go home and make a long-term plan, and listen to everyone's suggestions. Although our family paid for the bath, but The big guys take care of the business, we can’t decide alone, we have to be fair and vote.”
Aren't there many males from these families in the back? Just them, if you are afraid that the voting will be biased, then ask those grandmas and aunts to vote together.
Half an hour later, the Zhu family's yard gathered laborers working together.
An hour later, the voting results were announced.
Three to seven, save people.
To save someone, you have to ask for help first. As soon as the crowd dispersed, Zhu Wuliu couldn't breathe, and he rolled his eyes while lying on the kang.
How to ask for help?who?
Mr. Qiulou is a hundred heartless, he doesn't stop teaching the children for nothing, and you still use him to hook up with Shen Wanli to come over to make a game. Is it because he has been in the officialdom for so many years for nothing? How can he think about it in the future? their home.
Begging Shen Wanli is probably a waste of time, he has nothing to do with your family at all, he just listened to the order of his superiors to show you a room, because your family has a high relationship and gave you a glance, that's all.
And you used him first, why did you get on him so shamelessly.
If these two are ruled out, who is left?
Zhu Wuliu closed his eyes, he really wanted to die at this moment.
Squinting and looking down at Zhou Huan, how could he be as thick-skinned as her?After watching the wind at the door for an hour, she didn't say a word of concern for her old uncle.
What is this kid doing?Couldn't it be to find branches for him so that he can go to the city to bear the thorns and plead guilty?
"Eh? Here we come."
"Who's here?" Sun Peifang wiped her oily hands, followed Zhou Huan's finger to the door, and saw two big horses coming side by side, and the wheels of the carriage behind were dangling in the pit with difficulty. .
I almost threw up on the people inside.
"The last time I went to the city, Grandpa Sun said that he would deliver a letter to our family in a few days, so he's here."
"What letter?" Sun Peifang asked in surprise seeing the happy face of the child.
Zhou Huan was also very happy. With this letter, there was no need to coax Zhu Wuliu. Zhu Wuliu could lift up his shoes and run happily outside.
"Uncle, Grandpa Sun is here to deliver a letter. It's a letter written by Tianbao. Tianbao can write a letter—"
"What? Tianbao's? Really Tianbao's? How can Tianbao send letters back after traveling so far?"
Sun Peifang's eyes lit up, before she finished her question, there were a few thumps in the room as expected.
Zhu Wuliu got off the kang.
"Whose letter are you talking about? My eldest son's?"
Zhou Huan giggled, pointed at the carriage and said, "Here, look, Grandpa Sun heard from Mr. Lou in the city that Mr. Lou has a letter from the young master in his hand, which said that Tianbao's letter should be late on the way." Some will come, this will come."
One sentence swept away the haze in Zhu Wuliu's heart.
I thought that Tianbao would forget them after a long time, or that they would return to their own base, their status and class were different from theirs, and they would be very repulsed to think about the poor days they lived with them in the past.
Unexpectedly, the children were always thinking about them, and before leaving, Guan Xiaohou asked for the address of the bookstore, and every time he missed home, he would write letters to them and have them delivered by the courier at the post station.
Not only did he send letters, but he also sent many good things he met on the road to his family. Therefore, things that he could have gone to the city to retrieve by himself must now be brought back by horse-drawn carriage.
There are too many things, there is no way.
There have been epidemics in many places recently. I don’t know if there are any book lovers in the epidemic area. Everyone in the epidemic area should hold on, and spring will come.
(End of this chapter)
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