Selling pineapples live, but you are eyeing my farm tools?

Chapter 210 The Combination of Traditional Crafts and Modern Society
On the winding mountain road, Mo Yu drove carefully, passing the old driver on the opposite side.

When they crossed, the old driver poked his head out.

"Brother, don't come to this kind of mountain road for technical food! It's really dangerous!"

"Also, there are many bends ahead, so slow down!"

After speaking, the old driver rolled up the window, kicked the accelerator, and began to overtake in a curve.

However, his technique is really good, and fast corners are really fast!
Rolling up the car window with a wry smile, Mo Yu shook his head lightly, and continued to drive carefully, never expecting that one day he would be despised by others because of his driving skills.

Of course, the other party also has the capital to despise him. On this kind of mountainous road, the other party can still fly so fast, which is indeed quite powerful.

After driving on the mountain road for a long time, the night slowly fell, a little light emerged in front, and the small town that was positioned finally appeared in front of my eyes.

After finding a place to park the car, Mo Yu took his mobile phone, turned on the live broadcast, and started wandering around the town.

"Brothers! This is an ordinary town, and at the same time, it is also the famous hometown of batik!"

"Here, you can see an ancient dyeing process, batik!"

"This kind of craftsmanship has been passed down here! They have an extremely rich understanding of the use of color!"

"Using a copper knife as a brush and beeswax as ink, flowers, birds, fish and insects, dragons and phoenixes, water waves, or various geometric patterns, are hand-painted on white cloth!"

"Similarly, different ethnic groups have their own unique understanding of batik patterns. The village I came to today is Miao people! Tomorrow I will take you to see their batik!"

The rotating camera took pictures of the night scenes of the town one by one, and then Mo Yu changed the topic.

"But it's too late today! Let's go eat first!"

—— "Hey, after talking for a long time, I thought you were going to go there now!"

——"It's so impassioned, it's not about eating!"

——"Food is the most important thing for the people, and eating is no big deal!"

——"It's just right, I can evaluate the local food and the price!"

—— "Why don't you change your career and become a travel blogger!"

—— "Don't! I've already ordered a spider robot, and it hasn't shipped yet!"

—— "Hey, I tell you! Use the spider robot to go fishing, it's very easy to use!"

——"Uncle Policeman! This is the man who is using high technology to illegally electric fish!"

Mo Yu walked into a restaurant by the side of the road following the clamor from sand sculpture netizens.

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The pattering rain caused the temperature in the mountains to drop sharply at night.

Early the next morning, Mo Yu took the contact information and address given by his old classmate and found a batik shop in the town.

The shop of more than 200 square meters is my own house. As soon as I enter the door, I can see the finished fabrics and clothes hanging on the wall.

The deep black indigo is used as the background color of a large area, and the original white of the fabric forms the pattern. The two colors are far from each other, forming a sharp contrast and giving people a visual impact.

After standing and watching for a while, the shop owner came out from behind, looked around the shop, and walked straight to Mo Yu.

"You are Professor Mo Yu! I am the owner of this shop, you can call me Chen Jiang!"

"Hello! Boss Chen!" Mo Yu stretched out his right hand towards Chen Jiang, "I'm here to see your batik craftsmanship!"

"Can I take a look?"

Hearing this request, Chen Jiang waved his hands again and again, "It's all right! It's a small matter! This thing is not a big secret! We have it in our backyard! I'll take you there right now to have a look!"

After passing through the gate at the back of the shop, Mo Yu discovered that there was a hole behind the shop.

The same yard of more than 200 square meters is divided into several areas.

In the place with the best light, several women in local costumes are burying their heads in drawing patterns on plain cloth with pens in their hands.

After obtaining Chen Jiang's consent, Mo Yu turned on the live broadcast on his mobile phone and followed the boss to several people.

"They are drawing patterns! These patterns are all taken from the places where we live, so fish and birds are mostly in the patterns!"

"Other flowers, plants and trees also have their own meanings!"

"For example, the lotus flower drawn here represents love!"

"Like a pomegranate, it represents many children and grandchildren!"

"Peach, as you must know, represents longevity!"

"Generally, the more lush fruit trees that appear in the pattern represent the prosperity of life!"

"Flowers generally symbolize youth!"

After the boss introduced the masterpieces of several "painters", he brought Mo Yu to the other side.

Painting is also done here, but they use stencils.

The standard mold is pressed on the fabric, and the "painter" uses the pen in his hand to trace a circle of lines following the mold, and then dips a copper knife in melted wax oil to apply it little by little.

"Of course, the times are advancing, and we are also making some new pattern breakthroughs!"

"Didn't we play ball games during this time? We just did basketball and football!"

With that said, the boss brought Mo Yu to the hanging clothes.

On the shelves here, the finished products are drying.

Dressed in indigo blue, an enthusiastic teenager sprints toward the hoop.

Next to it, another piece of clothing is a football confrontation.

The small clothes portrayed the court, the players on the court, and the onlookers.

After Mo Yu finished watching, Chen Jiang pointed to another corner, "Come on, we still have some here!"

It's just that when he was talking, the expression on his face was a little weird.

After seeing the styles on those clothes, Mo Yu immediately understood. No wonder the boss had a strange expression on his face.

Because these patterns are all Two-dimensional cartoon girls.

Moreover, this batch of batik is red, yellow, purple, blue and white, and the colors are richer and more delicate.

Rich and delicate colors, coupled with exquisite craftsmanship, perfectly show the expressions and movements of these two-dimensional beautiful girls.

Earning Two-dimensional money is not shabby at all.

Turning the camera to these two-dimensional beauties, Mo Yu quietly gave Chen Jiang a thumbs up.

"Boss, are your batik dyes plant dyes or chemical dyes?"

"This one?" Chen Jiang waved at Mo Yu.

Take him to the other side, where there are a few young ladies sitting, who are drawing these Two-dimensional beautiful girls.

"Red, we use bayberry juice and red orchid juice, purple is purple orchid, and yellow is yellow gardenia! According to the color intensity, just add it."

"Will it fade?"

Facing this question, Chen Qiang answered very decisively.

"It will definitely be, but the fading is not too serious. If you want it to be non-fading, we can also add chemical dyes!"

After wandering around the store again, Mo Yu picked out more than a dozen pieces of clothing, preparing to give back to the sand sculpture netizens.

"Come on! Let's draw prizes now, the perfect combination of traditional craftsmanship and modern civilization! If you need it, you can look for this store!"

"If you don't need it, don't click on the lottery!"

——"What are you kidding! My existence! Is to prevent these guys from drawing prizes!"

——"Open the draw!"

——"Two-dimensional beautiful girl, here I come!"

——"I know how to earn Two-dimensional money every day. I really think that Two-dimensional money is blown by the wind, right?"

--"Is not it?"

(End of this chapter)