The sick and weak son's koi wife is full of luck

Chapter 76 Trademarks
"No, Ting Shen, it's time for the second uncle to say sorry to you. If it weren't for Ting He that beast, how could your life have come to this. Your second aunt used to persecute your mother, but now Ting He persecutes you. Their mother and son deserve to be punished." Die. However, the second uncle still begs you, let the matter be handled by the second uncle. If Ting He died in the guerrilla, that’s fine. If he can survive and repent sincerely, the second uncle only hopes that you can spare his life .”

After experiencing this incident, Xiao Hefan actually looked several years older, and the hair on both sides of his temples turned white overnight.

Xiao Ting looked deeply at the second uncle who was kneeling in front of him, what else could he say?

From the beginning of his plan to cut off Xiao Tinghe's leg until the truth is revealed now, every step he took was extremely difficult.He is not as cruel as Xiao Tinghe, let alone denying his relatives.

Besides Xiao Tinghe, he also has grandma, father, and second uncle. He and Xiao Tinghe are inextricably linked with them.

He can't ignore it.

Otherwise, with that sea of ​​blood and deep hatred, Xiao Tinghe would have died countless times...

God left him with a crippled leg, and he experienced two more lives.Now his legs are recovering because of warmth. This matter is still being kept secret, but he is lucky. He feels that since he was able to come to Mobei safely, and since he met warmth, the fate of his previous life has changed. The gears have changed.

A gleam of open-mindedness flashed across Xiao Ting's deep brows, "Second Uncle, you don't have to blame yourself too much, this matter is over like this."

Xiao Hefan heard Xiao Ting let out a sigh of relief, and secretly let out a foul breath.

He was not mistaken, his nephew was taught well by his elder brother, and he has a strong chest, and he will become a great weapon, which is incomparable to his evil son.

Xiao Hefan slightly drooped his eyelids, hiding the vicissitudes and pain in his eyes, nodded vigorously and said: "En."

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Warmth led Cen Xia to walk on the field ridge to Xiuzhuang. The spring breeze blew up the corners of her turquoise skirt. Looking carefully, the clothes on the upper body were not the bright yellow new clothes worn in front of Xiao Tingshen last time Well?
Under Xiao Tingshen's hard work, the new clothes were finally improved.

It's been a while since the warmth came through. Of course, I understand that this era is still the era of patriarchy. It is impossible for her little girl to change everyone's thinking in a short period of time, just like the process of history is not in place in one step. Yes, a gradual evolution is required.

The same goes for the costume.

Swallowing dates will only make you choke to death, the original intention of warmth is to make money!
Therefore, after careful consideration, Warmth and Gao Xingzhi finally improved the clothes again.Different from the previous wide-sleeved robes, the sleeves of the newly-made clothes have been shrunk, and the cuffs have been closed. The color of the top is more colorful and bright, while the skirt of the lower body is made of dark colors. Lining pattern.

This dyeing and weaving technique is not easy and consumes more materials and manpower.

It is also very rare among the nobles of the family.

In addition, Warmth brings modern small clothes and underwear here. It will be summer soon, and it is too hot to wear culottes under long skirts. She designed silk socks. These socks are breathable and cool, and they will definitely become a favorite for all women. favorite.

In addition to looking at the finished products in the embroidery workshop today, there is another important thing to do.

She was thinking about it in her mind, but at this moment she was attracted by a loud noise.

The two followed the prestige and saw a group of refugees not far away, led by Ju Qu, walking towards the newly established registration office in the west.There were two to three hundred people in that line of refugees, each of them was ragged, yellow and emaciated.

Warmth called out to Ju Qu, "Captain Ju..."

After the spring planting was over, Juqu hadn't seen Miss Liu for several days, and when she heard the warm call, she walked over swiftly, "Girl, why are you here?"

"I'm planning to go to the embroidery workshop, what are you doing?"

Ju Qu replied: "Girl, you don't know. The Moling Peak was raided by the Huns on the eve of last night, and the people living under the peak were looted. They are refugees who came from there. The captain of the house was the first to gather the refugees. Register, and we will have to arrange a farmhouse for them later.”

I was slightly taken aback by the warmth.

She has lived on Wubao for some time, and she knows a little about the surrounding geographical environment not to mention her family background.

Moling Peak is in the northwest of their place, only [-] kilometers away, separated by a post station.She knew in her heart that it was very close to the border, but it was not as close as Moling Peak. She never expected that the flames of war were so close that they were right in front of them.

This oppressive sense of crisis made her little heart tremble suddenly.

Feng frowned tenderly, and looked at the passing refugees carefully with her clear eyes. They seemed to be unhurt except for being tired. She looked at Ju channel: "Oh, ask the captain to settle down, everyone Wearing sackcloth can at least feed your hunger."

Hearing her arrangement, Ju Qu frowned, "Don't worry, Captain Ju knows what to do."

Nodding tenderly, seeing Juqu's face a little unhappy, "You look a little unhappy."

Juqu's purple eyes flashed a strange color, and he snorted softly, "Are you concerned about me?"

Warmth...

Ju Qu sighed deeply, with no abnormality in his tone, and said, "You only plant in the spring, and even if you wait until the food grows, it will take several months. How can you feed the large group of refugees like this? ?”

The warm eyes under the sun are even clearer and clearer, "Do you think that after the spring planting is over, there is nothing else to be busy with?"

He choked in frustration.

He said tenderly: "this year's spring planting, we met God's eyes. When all the seedlings were inserted into the soil, there was a timely rain. But if it's summer, let's not rely on God. It will definitely be harvested by then. How do we transport so many catties of rice into the granary? Do we have to rely on our hands?"

"if not?"

Pointing to his head with a warm finger, "it depends not only on manpower, but also on farm tools. Go to Shen Jinshan and see if he is busy building farm vehicles from morning to night? Anyway, settle down these refugees first. There is no land for them, so they can do other things. After this drinking feast is over, I will talk to the workshops about recruiting apprentices and expand production. How can no one do it?"

Furthermore, she also knew that Xiao Tingshen was recruiting peasants and soldiers.

Warmth knows that people are closely related to the economy, but this kind of thing is too complicated to say.

Anyway, it is the last word that only people can create an economy. Otherwise, how can we say that there are more people and more power?
The two are a complementary thing.

Ju Qu frowned, her words revolving in her mind.

"Captain Ju, what are you doing? It's so busy here, you still have time to chat!" It was Yu Cheng'an who called.

Juqu's brows became even tighter, and he seriously suspected that this guy did it on purpose, deliberately interrupting his conversation with Miss Six!Ever since Yu Cheng'an knew that he liked Miss Six, he intentionally or unintentionally arranged for him to stay away from Miss Six.

That's right, Yu Cheng'an has such a careful thought!

Seeing Yu Cheng'an striding over, Wen Qing said to Ju channel: "Captain Ju, go to work, I have to go to the embroidery workshop too."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Ju Qu to reply, he led Cen Xia away quickly.

Thinking tenderly that there will be two or three hundred more people on Wubao, I only feel a little heavier on my shoulders, and my steps are much faster.

Here, Yu Chengan came to Juqu's side, and said with a calm face, "What are you doing?"

Ju Qu's face became even more stinky, and he glanced at the lingering Yu Cheng'an, turned around and left without saying a word.

Yu Chengan's face darkened completely, "..."

Tsk, he was worried about the happy marriage between his son and his wife.

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When Wen Qing and Cen Xia arrived at the embroidery workshop, Guan Chunfeng was there.

All kinds of newly dyed fabrics are drying in the yard, and newly made clothes are placed on the wooden table in the center of the yard.

Gao Xingzhi saw the warmth coming over, with a happy smile on his face, "Madam, come and see the ready-made clothes just out of the oven."

Warmth and Cen Xia walked to the table together, and were attracted by the ready-made clothes on the table at a glance.The top is orange-yellow, and the lower skirt is light green. There are pale yellow daisies embroidered around the skirt, and the daisies seem to be alive when they walk.

Compared with the original clothes, the new clothes are much simpler, but the color matching is extremely novel.Like this kind of orange and light green, it may be difficult to find the same color in the whole of Beiliang.

Nodding tenderly and satisfied, then said: "Grand craftsman, you are like this, behind the ready-made clothes that will be made in the future, this position..." Warmly speaking, pointing to the position of the collar, and said, "Make a sign."

Gao Xingzhi didn't understand the meaning, "..."

sign?

Warmly motioning to Cen Xia, Cen Xia took out a new drawing and handed it to Gao Xingzhi, who took it in his hand, but didn't understand what it meant.

He explained tenderly: "this is it. It is embroidered on the cloth in seven colors of red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple. I will tell you the order of these seven colors, and then each garment is sewn on. Except for clothes, in the future All the clothes that are going to be sold have to have this piece sewn on before they are sold."

Warmth emphasizes the word'all'.

Gao Xingzhi didn't understand the reason for sewing this thing on, but he just felt that the pattern was unprecedented and looked very delicate.

Guan Chunfeng, who had been silent all this time, had bright eyes and said with a smile: "Ma'am, this thing of yours is really unique. I feel that if other houses can make clothes like this in the future, they are different from ours after all. Our clothes are affixed This thing is unique.”

Appreciation jumped into the warm and moist eyes, and he smiled: "That's right. It is unique. In the future, the clothes may be circulated, but only those with labels are authentic. What do the noble ladies of the family care about most? Even if it is full of streets They are all the same clothes, but without this one thing, the sense of value will be completely different."

Just like Chanel, it doesn't matter how many imitations there are, it still stands.

Trademarks may not have been in circulation in ancient times, but doing all the work up front can avoid a lot of trouble in the future.

"Of course, the quality of each piece of clothing must be guaranteed. For the time being, each piece is an orphan, especially jewelry accessories. It will take some time to engrave this item."

If you want to make money, make big money!
Gao Xingzhi probably understood the meaning, "Don't worry, madam, the work will be completed before May [-]th."

With a warm "um", he turned his dark eyes around Gao Xingzhi's face, and then looked at Guan Chunfeng again. Thinking of the refugees he met on the road just now, he opened his mouth and said, "Gao Jiangtou, I think... Chunfeng embroidery Not bad, if you are too busy, how about letting Chunfeng follow you all the time?"

Workshops have workshop rules, and things like skills are generally not passed on to outsiders.

Wenqing just vowed to persuade them to accept apprentices, but accepting apprentices means that the skills are spread outside, which is equivalent to harming their own interests.

The warmth is also very uncertain, so I can only ask tentatively.

Gao Xingzhi was taken aback after hearing this.

Surprise flashed across Guan Chunfeng's eyes. Her husband's family had a mine, and now Zheng Hao and Lou Lingjun have been exploring the mines. Although life is a bit difficult now, she believes in her son.

She took the embroidery job just to make life easier, and she had no intention of prying into the weaving skills.

Guan Chunfeng was pleasantly surprised, and hurriedly said: "Ma'am, a villain can at most embroider patterns, I can't dye them to make clothes and head ornaments."

With a warm smile, he said: "You can learn if you don't know, Miss Guan, you are still young. Although... the old craftsman Zheng has passed away, your days are still long. You have to cheer up and live a good life. Who said that women leave Men can’t live? You have to live wonderfully and beautifully without a man. The master craftsman will pay you for the finished product you embroidered in the embroidery workshop before. It will be the same from now on. For all matters, the money earned by the master craftsman is also your wages.

However, the ugly words must be said first, if you are sure to follow Gao Jiangtou, you must sign an agreement, which also protects the interests of Gao Jiangtou.As for this agreement, it is equivalent to a confidentiality agreement. If the secrets of the embroidery workshop are revealed during the period, one hundred times the wages or even more will be used as compensation. How about it?This document can be handed over to the captain to write, and then stamped in the county government. "

The more you talk about the warmth, the more you feel it. This kind of thing is a bit similar to the modern labor contract.

This matter has to be put in the process, and it must be systematized at that time. If it is handed over to Captain Ju, I am afraid that Captain Ju will not be able to make it in time...

This clerical staff also needs to be cultivated!
Warm and worried.

Guan Chunfeng didn't expect his wife to be so thoughtful, and even put her scruples on the table, which made her firm heart shake slightly.

Gao Xingzhi, who was stunned by the side, immediately felt that Madam's method was very good, and besides, the relationship between her and Guan Chunfeng was also good.

When you get busy in the future, inviting others is also inviting, it is better to invite people who know the basics.

So, he said bluntly: "Miss Guan, just listen to Madam. If it is according to Madam, my embroidery workshop will be busy in the future, and there will definitely be a shortage of people. Your embroidery skills are indeed top-notch. Besides, Madam I agree with the guarantee of the agreement.

You can stay at ease. "

Guan Chunfeng was shocked, and looked at Gao Xingzhi who readily agreed, "Xingzhi..."

Gao Xingzhi took Guan Chunfeng's hand and said, "Let's go, there are still a few sets to be done, we don't have time to chat here, hurry up."

Guan Chunfeng's eyes were red, and she tried her best to hold back the tears.

Seeing the situation, she exhales a dirty breath secretly. This master craftsman is not a pedantic person.

Guan Chunfeng was pulled into the embroidery workshop by Gao Xingzhi, and Gao Xi followed him in. After walking a few steps, she paused and looked at Wen Qing a few more times. After a while, she grinned, like a sunflower born towards the sun .

The warmth was burned by Gao Xi's hot eyes, and her little face was a little hot. Of course, she knew that Gao Xi's eyes were filled with admiration.

Being so admired by the little girl, her heart skipped a beat.

I really want to tell her frankly, don't worship her like that, if she also came through thousands of years later, she might be smarter than her.

Gee.

Warmly wiped the sweat from his forehead, and then he and Cen Xia followed into the embroidery workshop.

The two of them were busy all morning, and they didn't go back to have lunch until after noon.

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