Chapter 140 Everyone Don't Believe It

When the words came to a point, Luo Yingying also leaned over to listen.

"The clothes of the people in your village are mainly wear-resistant, so they use special weaving methods."

"Look, it's just such a needle eye. It's denser. Using this method, the fabric is indeed resistant to wear, but the comfort of wearing it on the upper body is not a bit worse."

"All the cloth in my cloth shop is sold to rich families, and they don't work, so why should you wrong yourself?"

Luo Yingying suddenly realized that she had misunderstood him.

There was shame on her face, but more regret.

For a moment, the scene when I first started making looms appeared in my mind.

At that time, Black and White Shuangsha had reminded themselves that Jiang Gu's loom was somewhat different from what they saw in the south.

Now she finally knew what the difference meant.

I didn't expect that just a negligence at that time would bring such a big loss.

Luo Yingying froze there, unable to utter a word, she looked as if she had suffered a big blow.

Sang Yu couldn't bear to see her sad, and immediately moved to his side to comfort her: "Yingying, this matter is not your fault, don't take it to heart, we will find another way."

"No, it's my fault." Without batting an eye, Luo Yingying directly took the responsibility on herself.

The shopkeeper of the cloth shop saw Luo Yingying's every move.

Although this little girl has a bit of a temper, she is also a practical person who really cares about the villagers.

Thinking of this, the shopkeeper of the cloth shop heaved a sigh of relief: "Well, as long as you can break through the technical difficulties and have the same craftsmanship as other cloth, I will accept your cloth."

Luo Yingying's eyes lit up, she didn't expect the other party to repay her complaints with kindness, which instantly made her even more embarrassed: "Boss, I... this..."

"But the price has to be negotiated, it's still [-]% lower than other people's!" The shopkeeper added.

In the final analysis, he is a businessman, and he is still a businessman.

But even so, Luo Yingying was very grateful, and immediately agreed, and promised to try her best to improve their craftsmanship.

After experiencing such a situation, Luo Yingying's mood was greatly reduced.

How happy I was when I went there, how disappointed I was when I came back, with my head drooping and depressed all the way.

Sang Yu was at the side, her mood was also affected, but she was still trying to comfort her.

"Good Yingying, don't be upset, at least we have found the problem."

"En." Luo Yingying said perfunctorily, without even raising her head, she walked aimlessly on the street.

Seeing that there was no effect, Sang Yu immediately changed the direction: "At least we can still sell to the nearby villages, don't they always like our fabrics?"

Luo Yingying's footsteps stopped, and then there was some expression on her face, which gave Sang Yu hope, but in the end the girl still had a look of resignation: "But our fabric is so good, can it really be that we can't sell it?" Is it in the city?"

The two looked at each other, and Luo Yingying's helplessness fell into Sang Yu's eyes.

For a moment, Sang Yu didn't know how to comfort her.

After all, everything in the village is just getting on the right track. It would be extremely difficult for everyone to suddenly re-learn new techniques, or even replace the weaving machines.

Luo Yingying saw helplessness in Sang Yu's eyes, which made her face full of frustration again.

Although Sang Yu didn't find any good solution yet, he couldn't see Luo Yingying being so depressed, so he immediately dragged her around the street and bought all the little things that Luo Yingying liked before.

Luo Yingying declined, but Sang Yu paid the money very readily.

Luo Yingying could only accept his kindness, but the whole process was just a forced smile.

Because the fabric matter is not resolved, she can't feel at ease for a moment...

What Luo Yingying feared the most still came.

How the cloth got out of the village is how it got back.

Many women were watching at the gate of Chenjiacun, waiting for Luo Yingying to come back with good news.

But when Luo Yingying really stood in front of them, it was a bolt from the blue.

"I'm sorry, there are no cloth shops in the city to accept this batch of cloth." Luo Yingying tried her best to make herself look normal.

Because she knew that these weaving women were more sad than herself.

The women looked at each other, their faces becoming ugly.

A careless person directly asked, "Why? Our cloth is so good, and it's so cheap!"

Luo Yingying knew that this kind of thing could not be kept secret, so she told the reason on the spot.

But these women didn't buy it, thinking that Luo Yingying was deceived by the people in the city, and the voices of ridicule and disdain immediately came out.

"The people in the city are really more expensive than us? Isn't it just a cloth, why pay so much attention to it?"

"There are other weaving methods for this cloth, why haven't I heard of it before?"

They all thought that Luo Yingying was talking big, she just wanted to make excuses for not selling the fabric, and fooled them casually.

Luo Yingying stood there in a dilemma.

Even though her heart was in a mess, she still didn't blame everyone for misunderstanding her.

But Sang Yu, who saw everything in his eyes, couldn't hold back his violent temper, and immediately said: "What our lady said is true! This fabric can't meet other people's requirements, so why don't you Are you just shirking responsibility?!"

Sang Yu scolded, and the women also shut up.

But this did not affect their unconvinced hearts, and a few rolled their eyes on the spot.

Sang Yu felt worthless for Luo Yingying from the bottom of his heart, just as he was about to say a few more words, he saw someone approaching not far away.

Taking a closer look, it turned out to be Fade Chen.

"Why is it so lively here? I searched everywhere and couldn't find anyone. It turned out that they all gathered here." Fade Chen walked over, and the temperament on his body was quite different from before.

Luo Yingying adjusted her emotions, not wanting to involve Fade Chen in this matter.

But these women took their temper out on Fade Chen.

"Hey, isn't this the son of Old Man Chen's family? He has already made a fortune, so why come back!"

Fade Chen grew up in the village, so he has long been used to these yin and yang jokes. He just chuckled and stood beside Luo Yingying: "I'm here to ask Jiang Gu to make a new dress."

An ordinary sentence made the women laugh out loud.

"What joke are you kidding, your monthly income almost catches up with our annual harvest! You even come back to make clothes?"

"You didn't come here to laugh at us, did you? People from the city, how could they value things from our village!"

Facing everyone's doubts, Fade Chen had a slight smile on his face: "Things in the village are sometimes rare treasures."

These words aroused everyone's curiosity, and everyone moved forward one by one.

Fade Chen didn't hold back anymore, and directly explained the reason.

(End of this chapter)

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