After leaving Baicaotang, Wenxi went straight to Buzhuang. As expected, there were more people queuing at the entrance of Buzhuang. On the other hand, Millennium Buzhuang opposite was empty.
The shopkeeper of Qianqian Clothing Store stared at the opposite side with a dark face and an angry look.
"Are you saying that the cloth woven by Fulaibu is more colorful than the one we have here?"
"Yes!" The clerk was also very puzzled: "And the quality of the cloth is better, but the price is cheaper than ours. Now everyone in our town has gone to Fulai Cloth Store, and we haven't opened our shop for several days! A There are no customers.”
Shopkeeper Qian's frown deepened. He really couldn't figure out how the Fulai Cloth Shop, which was about to close down, came back to life overnight, even far surpassing his own.
He must have received some advice from an expert.
Just as he was thinking about it, he saw a little girl walking into the cloth village. Zhao Fulai, who was already very busy, actually came out to greet her in person.
"Hey, Miss Wen is here, please come quickly."
Wen Xi smiled and said, "Shopkeeper Zhao's business looks good!"
"It's thanks to you!" Zhao Fulai said with a simple smile: "If we hadn't heard the girl's secret recipe, our cloth shop would have been ruined long ago."
The two of them walked into the cloth shop talking and laughing. The boy opposite looked at her back and thought for a long time, and suddenly said: "Shopkeeper, I remembered that since the girl just went to Fulai Cloth Shop, this cloth shop has become very different. It’s like I got some secret recipe and suddenly became popular.”
Wenxi was wearing rags that day, but now she has really changed. She wears a goose-yellow double-breasted skirt. Although she doesn't look like a young lady, she should be from a well-off family.
So he didn't think about it for a while.
"You mean, she provided the formula for Fulibuzhuang?"
"Probably."
Shopkeeper Qian squinted his eyes, wondering what he was thinking.
Wen Xi walked into Buzhuang, but she didn't expect that the number of people inside Buzhuang was far more than she expected.
"Miss Wen, all the cloth in our cloth shop has been sold out before the afternoon. Even if the number of workers has doubled, there is not enough to sell." Zhao Fulai's face was full of smiles. Ever since he could remember, this cloth shop has sold out. It has never been so prosperous.
Wen Xi nodded, this business is indeed good.
It was only morning and there was not much cloth left.
"This is a new pattern and a new dyeing method. The same piece of cloth can be woven and dyed in different colors, and each piece has its own characteristics."
Zhao Fulai felt like he had found a treasure and quickly put it in his arms.
"I will arrange for the workers to learn and weave and dye new styles as soon as possible."
"Don't forget what I told you before. Each process must be completed by different workers, and between the various processes, two procedures must be completely used by your own people." Learn the lessons from the past and cannot let one worker master them. All the weaving and dyeing techniques, otherwise his cloth shop will be replaced sooner or later.
"Yes, yes, yes, don't worry, only my wife and daughter can understand the two most important procedures." Zhao Fulai naturally knew what Wen Xi meant, and couldn't help but sigh that in his entire life, no little girl was as smart as him.
Wenxi bought some new pieces of cloth and planned to make new clothes for his grandmother and mother.
Just as he was about to leave, he saw the shopkeeper across from him staring at the plaque of Fulai Cloth Shop in a sinister way. His heart skipped a beat, and an unexplained chill shot up from the soles of his feet to the sky.
"Shopkeeper Zhao, our cloth shop is all made of cotton, and the weather is dry. Please pay attention to the fire." Wen Xi looked around and said: "Business is booming now, but some young people are using some unscrupulous means to find someone to keep an eye on them. Son."
"Yes, yes." Zhao Fulai broke into a cold sweat when she said it.
"With that, I take my leave."
Before reaching the city gate, Wenxi saw a jewelry shop.
Thinking that Lin Hui only had a piece of cloth around her head, not even a hairpin.
Then he walked towards the jewelry store.
Before entering, I heard a quarrel coming from inside.
"You...you are bullying others too much!"
Wen Xi looked over and saw a girl wearing a lake blue brocade dress. She pointed angrily at the woman in pink opposite and said, "I obviously wanted to buy this first, why do you interfere?"
"Haha, you want to buy it first? Have you paid the money?" The woman in pink said arrogantly: "Besides, this is the top of the ruby. Can you afford it?"
The maid next to the woman in pink also laughed and said, "Don't be an eyesore here. Our young lady has something she likes that she can't get. Why don't you get out of here?"
"Bold! Do you know who my young lady is?" the maid next to the woman in blue said loudly.
"You bitch, you have no right to speak!" the woman in pink yelled angrily: "What is your lady's identity? There is no one more noble than this lady in this town!"
Wen Xi saw it clearly from the door.
If it's about louder voice, the woman in pink will definitely win, but if it's about temperament, tsk tsk tsk, the woman in blue is hundreds of times better than her.
It's just that the accent didn't sound like a local, but it was a bit similar to the man that day.
But was the guy in pink clothes blind and didn't see the material the guy across from him was wearing?
Although she has not been in contact with the cloth shop for a long time, she has always subconsciously learned about cloth-related knowledge during this time, and she will ask shopkeeper Zhao for advice if she does not understand something.
This girl is wearing serious brocade.
Brocade cannot be bought with money. Without a certain degree of power, one is not qualified to wear brocade.
Looking at the decoration on her head, although there is only one beaded hairpin, this beaded hairpin has a history.
If she saw it right, it was Dongzhu.
This is what is now called pearls.
However, throughout the dynasties, Dongzhu has been a symbol of power.
This girl must have a great background.
That peacock in pink clothes is probably going to be unlucky.
She didn't want to get involved, she just wanted to buy a piece of jewelry for her grandmother and mother and go home.
But things often backfire.
"You! Why are you watching the excitement at the door!" the maid in pink clothes said loudly.
Wen Xi looked towards the place where the sound came from and saw the maid pointing at her with her chin raised high and saying, "You are sneaking around the door. Do you want to watch our young lady's excitement?"
Hehe, I don’t want the mountains, but the mountains come to me.
Isn't this a coincidence?
What Wen Xi hated most in his life was being pointed at.
It just happened that this person didn't know what to do, so he repeatedly jumped on her target.
"You girl, you are so funny when you talk. Which of your eyes can see me watching the fun?" Wen Xi sneered: "Your young lady is nothing, but you are like a fried pheasant. People who don't know think you are..." Where’s the lady!”
The woman in pink glared at the maid next to her, and then said coldly to the shopkeeper: "Where did the beggar come from? Why don't you send her away?"
"This..." The shopkeeper was in trouble. He opened the door to do business, so there was no reason to drive away the customers.
But when he thought of the father behind this young lady, he had no choice but to shake his head and said to Wen Xi, "Girl, how about you come back next time!"
