The happy life of Queen Nong

Chapter 8 Calculation
In ancient times, the most important thing in the silk business was not the weaving process, but the cloth dyeing process.

A piece of cloth, no matter how well you weave it, if the paint on it is spent, it is useless.

What's more, the superior weaving technology is more popular in the circle of the royal family and nobles, and more common people still use ordinary weaving technology.

In this way, dyeing cloth is particularly important.

The original owner, Ning Qingsang, also had a small silk weaving and dyeing workshop in his home. A search of some memories reveals how backward this ancient weaving and dyeing technique is.

Just before Ning Qingsang crossed over, he was a spy. He used to lurk beside the giants of the weaving industry. He had been swayed by his ears and eyes, and if he casually revealed one or two burdens, it would be enough for the people here to drink a pot.

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Liang Yong took Ning Qingsang and Xiao Lin into a back room.

It was Xiao Lin who came out to fight just now, so Ning Qingsang was doing the job of lobbying from the beginning to the end. Xiao Lin didn't say a word, and the two cooperated quite tacitly.

Liang Yong took a look at the two of them and instinctively regarded them as a young couple.

"You young couple, you are quite courageous. I, Mr. Liang, will give you a chance. There is no one here. Tell me, what kind of dyeing recipe is it?"

Ning Qingsang squinted her eyes, and asked the dye party when she came up?What if they are three-year-olds so easy to fool?I will give you the prescription right now, what if you turn around and refuse to admit it?
Fortunately, Ning Qingsang was already prepared and took out a piece of red rag from his bosom.

As soon as the red cloth appeared, Liang Yong couldn't take his eyes off for a moment!
What a bright red!
The real Zhenghong!

The red cloth dyed in his workshop is considered to be the best product in the red family, but compared with this small piece of rag, it is completely scum!

Bright, bright, pure, no impurities can be seen!

This, this, this... This is the real top-notch product, and it is not even in vain to be used by the imperial court!
Liang Yong's eyes glowed, and his body was trembling slightly, caused by excitement.

Because Liang's Embroidery Workshop has always wanted to squeeze into the upper class, this cloth dyeing process is a stepping stone.

The eldest brother has already found out that the Marquis of Nanyang in Huainan Prefecture is preparing to hold a weaving and dyeing competition. If he is selected by the Marquis of Nanyang and becomes a thing for the royal relatives, then his famous day of Liang's Embroidery Workshop will not be far away. up!
However, Liang Yong suppressed his excitement, took a deep breath, and glanced at Ning Qingsang lightly: "Little lady, is this new type of dye formula on the red cloth?"

"Exactly! If the shopkeeper wants it, we can negotiate the price, and then pay with one hand and deliver the goods with the other."

"Ha ha!"

Liang Yong smiled, this little girl is really shrewd, she directly blocked some words behind her, and talked about the price when she came up.

Originally, according to his process, it was necessary to see if the dye recipe was feasible, whether it was self-created, and whether anyone else had used it!

Of course, to put it bluntly, he just wanted to buy it at a low price!
Ning Qingsang would not give him this chance. Seeing that he was silent, she turned around and said, "It seems that the shopkeeper has no intention of doing business with us, so I have no choice but to go to Han's Embroidery Workshop."

"slow!"

The corners of Liang Yong's mouth twitched slightly, feeling that he was seeking skin from the "fox", and pondered: "Little lady, if you want to do business with my Liang's Embroidery Workshop, you have to be a little sincere, right? I can ignore the cloth dyeing recipe for now, but you have to Give me a demonstration first, so that I can have a bottom line, right?"

This request was not too much, Ning Qingsang readily agreed.

Then, Ning Qingsang borrowed one of his small dyeing workshops to dye cloth.

Another hour later, Ning Qingsang came out with several colors of cloth in his hand.

Liang Yong's eyes were wide open, he didn't believe what he saw was real!

(End of this chapter)