President Sony Ericsson: Woman, you are mine

Chapter 1204 Have You Taken a Bath?

The old man had indeed dyed it and dried it. When they went up, the old man put on a pair of glasses and held it up to study under the lamp.

"Let me see, let me see," Xia Zimo couldn't wait to take the cloth over to have a look.

It's only a small piece, but you can still see the light feeling.

Xia Zimo took a closer look under the lamp, the color was a bit off, but the light was very flattering, as if a layer of fluorescent powder had been sprinkled on it.

Simply beautiful.

"Young Master Han, Young Master Han, that's the feeling, it's great, that's the feeling," Xia Zimo cried happily holding the cloth, and almost hugged the old man.

Han Yi quickly stopped him, "Don't, don't, Xiaoxia, don't scare the old man, hug me."

Han Shaodu had already opened his hands, and Xia Zimo really hugged him.

She couldn't be happier.

She and Young Master Han took this small piece of cloth and studied it under the lamp with great interest for a while. The ice silk itself has a very good sense of light, and with this layer of egg white, it has a lustrous, pearl-like luster. It feels like shining brightly.

The old man said that he did not expect to have such an effect.

Han Yi was also very happy to keep thanking the old man, and adjust the color a little more, and then he can dye a large piece.

In fact, the dyeing method of Dong cloth is very complicated. The old man just mixed and dyed it with ordinary pigments, and did not use their dyeing method of Dong cloth.

Dong cloth for Dong clothing is made by hand on a loom, and then fermented with indigo grass leaves and lime. The dye is soaked three or four times a day, and washed and dried after each dyeing. After repeated dyeing and drying for about 10 days, the cloth turned dark blue. Then the cloth was mashed with persimmon skin and root pieces of yam, squeezed out the juice and dyed into blue, and then dyed with indigo several times to make the cloth turn blue and bright. Reddish color; after the cloth is dried, it is stacked together and beaten repeatedly with a wooden mallet for more than half a month until the Dong cloth is beaten shiny, and finally it is dyed with kraft glue to make the cloth hard and not fade.

Depending on the craftsmanship and beating time, the brightness of the Dong cloth is also different. The brighter the surface, the more expensive the Dong cloth, because it condenses the essence of the Dong women's hard work.

The old man has been dyeing cloth all his life. He improved the ancestral method, replaced it with some commercially available dyes, and then dipped it with their ancestral method. If it is done well, the effect will be similar. The most important thing is that the time is much faster. After dyeing, there is no need to soak it repeatedly, just soak it a few times, and the cloth can be taken away when it is dry.

But the cloth dyed in this way will definitely fade. Without their Dong cloth color fastness, it depends on the customer's requirements.

The old man told Young Master Han about the fading problem.

Xia Zimo immediately dipped the cloth in water, and sure enough, after soaking it, the color almost faded away.

This small piece of cloth was quickly dyed by the old man. Try the effect. The old man said that if you dye a large piece of cloth, it will not be so serious. beautiful.

Han Shao asked the old man how many days at least it would take, and the old man said that it would take five days for him to rush to make it overnight. If he gave it five days, the old man promised that the effect would be better than what they wanted.

Xia Zimo hesitated, she couldn't wait for five days, she would be twenty in five days, and the annual leave would be at twenty-five.

She discussed it with Young Master Han. In fact, it was only for Star Wang on the Spring Festival Gala. It doesn't matter if the color fades. Ms. Wang should wear it once and stop wearing it.

But Young Master Han pursues perfection. Since he did it, of course he wants the best. He also wants to use this dress to let Star Wang endorse his new brand.

After discussing it, it was decided that five days would be five days, they waited, but they would not stay here and wait, time did not allow, the company still had a lot of things waiting.

Han Yi asked Xiaoyu, after the old man finished dyeing the cloth, let Xiaoyu send it to them by express.

After discussing it like this, Xiaoyu also agreed, believing in the old man's craftsmanship, Han Yi immediately paid off the final payment.

2000 yuan, the old man is not greedy, 2000 yuan to dye a piece of cloth is already a lot for him, the old man smiled and counted the money with his saliva on his face, and warmly invited them to stay for dinner.

The old man's son and daughter-in-law came out to invite.

Xia Zimo's feet hurt, and he immediately sat down and didn't want to move.

Han Yi laughed a little, then patted her head again, and said, "Okay."

But Han Yi never eats others for nothing. He asked Xia Zimo to sit down, and he went down and brought up another bag of fruit.

The old man's daughter-in-law made authentic 'fish in sour soup', which was even more delicious than those in restaurants. Both Han Yi and Xia Zimo ate two big bowls of rice.

This meal was very comfortable. When I came out of the old man's house, it was dark and the moon was bright and the stars were sparse.

There were no street lights outside, but a dimly lit lamp under the eaves of each house. Han Yi was afraid that Xia Zimo would not be able to see the road clearly, so he kept pulling her sleeves to walk.

Seeing that she really likes this place, Han Yi suggested: "Xiao Xia, why don't we play for another day tomorrow and leave the day after tomorrow."

Xia Zimo thought for a while and asked, "Young Master Han, did you take a bath yesterday?"

"Ah?" Han Yi turned his head, he couldn't see her expression clearly in the night, only saw her shining eyes.

Before he could answer, Xia Zimo smiled by himself: "You don't even know, I didn't take a bath yesterday, the water is warm, not hot at all, and the water is very small, I don't think even a soap bubble can wash it away, I'm cold I'm dead, I dare not take a bath, let's go back early tomorrow, I've had enough fun today, if I stay for another day, I'll smell bad."

After she finished speaking, she pulled up her clothes and smelled them.

Her appearance made young master Han amused to death, haha.

"Okay, listen to you, I'll leave tomorrow," Han Yi didn't even take a shower yesterday.

The place is good, the air is good, but the accommodation conditions are really bad, and I can't find a better hotel.

If you are not tired in such a hotel, you will not be able to sleep.

After Xia Zimo returned to her room, she still didn't take a shower. The water wasn't hot enough. She was afraid of the cold, so she simply scrubbed and lay down on the bed.

Turning on the phone, he was almost bombarded by Dongfang Chen's WeChat.

Ask her what she did today, when she will be back, and if anyone is taking advantage of her.

Xia Zimo saw those WeChat messages, they were sent at [-]:[-] in the morning, at noon, and in the afternoon, every time period.

Dongfang Chen really cared about her. At least through these small details, it can be seen that this man really cares about her and cares about her all the time.

Xia Zimo felt warm in his heart, and sent him all the photos taken today.

Dongfang Chen returned in less than a minute.

'Woman, you are not lost, come quickly, can you come back today'.

Another big problem, what time is it now, how can I come back.

For some unknown reason, Xia Zimo actually told him that she would go back tomorrow, and also told him the time of the flight.

Tired, fell asleep holding the phone again.

At this moment, Han Yi knocked on the door outside. It was a long night, he wanted to express his heartfelt feelings, but he knocked lightly twice, but there was no response.

She fell asleep, Mr. Han was very depressed, he didn't know when his confession would be successful.

He was afraid that he would be too direct and scare the girl away, and even if he didn't have any friends, it would be over.

(End of this chapter)