Mountain Village Xiao Shennong

Chapter 140 Cloud Embroidery
He Chang was thinking hard, scratching his stomach, but he didn't think of what else this silk could do, so he was going to go home and sleep.

As soon as he arrived at the door of the house, he saw Si Xia was picking up the insoles, and he joked casually, "Is it for me?"

"Don't be sentimental, I paid for myself, but if you are willing to lend me the car to drive, I can give you a pair... By the way, where is your Ferrari?"

He Changzai said calmly: "Give it away!"

Upon hearing this, Si Xia's expression darkened immediately, and he asked in a cold voice, "Who are you sending it to?"

"Anyway, you don't give me insoles, no comment, I'm going back to sleep, don't bother me!"

He Changzai said something, turned around and went back to the house.

"He Changzai, stop there. I want to take your Porsche for a ride. If you don't let me, I'll prick your tire with a needle!"

When Si Xia thought that He Chang was giving the sports car to others but not himself, he felt furious and said through gritted teeth.

Knowing that Si Xia likes to drive sports cars, He Changzai was jealous that he gave the car to Liu Yongchun, took out the Porsche key from his pocket, threw it to her, and said:
"Be careful when driving, don't hit people!"

After that, he turned his head and went back to the house.

"Stop rambling, I know, mother-in-law!"

Si Xia took the car keys, snorted coldly, walked over, opened the car door, and drove the car out.

He Chang was returning to the house, lying on the bed, unable to sleep, staring at the ceiling in a daze.

Inadvertently, he thought of the scene of Si Shana's insole, and murmured.

"Embroidery, I thought of it...Silk can be used to embroider and make handicrafts for sale!"

Thinking of this, he took out his mobile phone and opened the circle of friends of Xu Xing, a farm boss.

I fell in love with a loom, a cloud embroidery atlas, and a set of needles and threads.

A total of more than 2 merit points are needed.

He checked the balance of his mobile phone. After his extravagant spending for a while, although Zhang Biao earned money from selling Dong Lingcao every day, there was not much left.

There are only more than 7000 points left.

With little cash, there was no other way, so he called Ma Deli, asked for 500 million from him, made up the rest of the money, and took these things in one fell swoop.

After He Chang clicked to buy, these things appeared on his bed, an exquisite loom, threads of various colors, and a set of needles.

As for the Yunxiu atlas, it directly turned into a stream of light and jumped into his mind, and he immediately mastered the content in it.

After everything was settled, He Changzai got all the things he bought out of the house, and was going to go to the silk quilt factory for embroidery.

At this time, Si Xia, who was in a bad mood, drove around and drove back. She stopped the car, looked at He Changzai with a puzzled face, and asked:

"Where did you get these things from?"

"Don't ask so many questions, I went to the Nanshan silk quilt factory to embroider handicrafts, and I won't be back at noon!"

He Changzai put these things on the Porsche, got in the car, and drove down the Nanshan Mountain.

"Embroidery handicrafts, another opportunity to make money is here... Chang please wait a moment, I will go back to the house to get the camera, and I will be here in a while!"

Si Xia showed a happy face, hurried into the house, carried the camera on his shoulders, and got into the car.

He Chang turned his head and glanced at Si Xia, who was still a little unhappy, and muttered in his heart, this woman just doesn't know how to be satisfied.

He took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it and took a puff, then drove towards the silk quilt factory.

……

After a while, the car stopped at the gate of the silk quilt factory.

He Changzai got out of the car, got the things in the car, and then asked the women in the factory for some silk, and began to weave cloth with the loom.

"Chang Zai, I never thought you could weave cloth!"

"Chang Zai, shall we also do this in the future!"

"Often, do you need my aunt's help? I have knitted cloth before!"

……

The surrounding rural women were a little curious and gathered around to look at it, but they were all driven to work.

During this process, Si Xia carried the camera on his shoulders, set the background music "Shu Embroidery", and conscientiously filmed.

In her live broadcast room, 10,000+ water friends suddenly flooded in. They looked at the screen in front of them, typed and discussed.

"Brother, is this weaving? You are really ingenious, and you can do women's work!"

"Is this my brother's silk quilt factory? As the saying goes, those aunts in his factory look pretty cool!"

"Auntie, I don't want to work hard anymore, you can be a silk slave and support me!"

"The tastes of the two big brothers upstairs are really serious. These few old green onions can be fancy, the younger brother admires it!"

"In this day and age, you can choose whatever you want. You can have everything with a quilt covering your head. It's enough to find a daughter-in-law who knows how to run into the house on rainy days!"

"Brother, with your good looks, it's a pity to shoot this video without women's clothing!"

"Brother, I have an evil idea..."

……

He Changzai was naturally unaware of the enthusiastic discussions of the water friends in the live broadcast room, and within a short time, he wove a rectangular piece of silk.

Immediately afterwards, he brought some wooden sticks left over from building the house from upstairs.

Make it into a wooden frame to fix the piece of silk, pick up the needle and start to embroider.

In the live broadcast room, all the water friends were stunned.

"My little brother has embroidered. I didn't expect him to do needlework. He really has a girlish heart!"

"Let me go, my little brother is really awesome, but he can be a man or a woman, he can be attacked or accepted. I only have two words to describe my mood at this time, admiration!"

"Upstairs, I suspect you are driving, but there is no evidence!"

"Guess what the little brother is embroidering, I think it must not be embroidery, it should be something majestic!"

"Who knows, my little brother is always a person who can surprise people, let's see and talk!"

……

He Chang was in a quiet mind, concentrating on embroidery, and entered a wonderful state of forgetting things and me, as if he only had this cloud embroidery in his eyes.

Constantly thread the needle and thread, embroidering with threads of different colors.

Gradually, a vivid and lifelike work appeared.

In the picture, there is a thin figure in a loose robe, over sixty years of age, with white hair and a beard, holding a bamboo stick and stepping on straw sandals, walking in the slanting wind and drizzle, among the mountains and rivers, with a complexion. Calmly, an old man who is neither flattered nor surprised.

Si Xia, who was holding a camera at the side, looked at the work He Chang was embroidering, with a look of surprise on his face, and couldn't help but say:
"He Changzai, the thing you embroidered is too realistic, it seems to be coming to life, it can be said to be a vivid image!"

In the live broadcast room, all the water friends were stunned, and their typing hands were trembling slightly.

"National style... what a work of national style!"

"The artistic conception of this painting is that bamboo sticks and straw sandals lightly beat horses. Who is afraid? A cloud of mist and rain will let Pingsheng!"

"Brother, your embroidery is astonishing as the past and the present, shocking the world and the world, no one can match it!"

"Handsome guy, my sister wants to learn embroidery from you, so you have to teach me by hand!"

"Brother, I also want to apprentice, please accept my knee!"

"Brother, Feng San bought your embroidery for [-] yuan, please get it on the online shop!"

"Upstairs, it's too stingy, I'll pay 30!"

"If you can't appreciate this work of art, I'll give you 100 million!"

……

Near the county seat, a nun with a young face came out of a nunnery hidden deep in the mountains, and came to a nun who was sitting on a stone bench in the yard.

Eyebrows like Yuandai, eyes like spring mountains, naturally beautiful, beside the nun who was playing chess with him on the stone table chessboard, he handed her the phone and said:
"Senior Sister Zhenluo, look, this man can embroider, and he embroiders pretty well!"

"Zhen Lian, before the master died, didn't the master warn us not to be greedy for the world of mortals?"

Zhen Luo casually glanced at Zhen Lian's cell phone, and was immediately attracted by this artistic work on the screen.

Zhenlian reached out and pulled Zhenluo's sleeve, begging:

"Senior Sister Zhenluo, I think you just don't agree with what you say. I want to learn from female celebrities, so you can go with me!"

"Wait a minute, this chess piece was given by the master, I want to keep it with me all the time!"

Zhenluo looked hesitant, his eyes rolled, hesitated for a moment, put away the Go on the table, and walked out of the nunnery gate with his junior sister.

(End of this chapter)