Exile at the beginning: farming with power space

Several girls walked together, and when they left the courtyard, they saw Xiao Linzi leading a group of teenagers running past them.

A few pretty girls on the side of the road made way for them, and most of the teenagers lowered their heads and blushed.

Xiao Linzi's eyes seemed to pass across Meng Yuwu's small face unintentionally, and only stayed for a short moment.He thought he was doing it very covertly, but he didn't escape Fu Xinci's eyes.

Knowing Mu Shaoai is the beautiful sentiment of young people, and it is the best to achieve a positive result in this age.

Fu Xinci muttered silently, waiting for the wedding banquet with peace of mind, and she would not interfere with anything else.

Fang didn't think too much when he saw his daughter bringing a few cousins ​​over. After the girls greeted Fang, they went to the small building behind.

Before Fu Xinci went out, she had already cut it according to the size that her friends wanted, and soaked it in a large wooden basin with a small amount of laundry detergent and water.

When the three sisters saw the fabric soaked in the tub, whether rich or plain, they were instantly attracted.

Meng Yuyan is the oldest here. While she and her two younger sisters couldn't put it down, they also asked the question in their hearts: "Xinci, where did you buy these fabrics?"

"It was brought over from the south by a merchant who ran away."

Fu Xinci and his grandfather are now on the same caliber, as long as it is unexplainable goods, they all say that the goods were brought from the south by the merchants.

Anyway, the south of Liaodong is south, and the territory of Ming Dynasty is huge. These days, cars and horses are slow. How many places can even high-ranking officials and nobles go to?
Therefore, this is one of the reasons why the lies woven by the grandfather and grandson did not come out.

Sure enough, Meng Yusu sighed again after hearing what Sister Xinci said, "Why don't the peddlers come to our guard?"

"So what if it's here, we can't afford it either." Meng Yuwu's words made the three sisters wilt.

Fortunately, the three sisters are down-to-earth, and they will be fine after a while.

But when they smelled it, the faint fragrance in the room was actually emitted by the water soaking the fabric, and the eyes of the three sisters changed again.

Especially when they kneaded the cloth with their hands, they found that the water used to wash the cloth was slippery, and it smelled better than saponin, and it was easier to use than saponin, so they discussed it with sister Xinci.

"Sister Xinci, is this water still useful after washing these fabrics?"

"useless."

"Sister Xinci, if these pots of water don't need to be washed, can you bring them back to wash our clothes?"

"Sisters, if you want to wash your clothes, you can take them home." Fu Xinci agreed immediately without thinking too much.

Meng Yuwu got what the two sisters said, picked up the wooden basin and went outside, trying to bring the washing water back.

The wooden basin is also quite heavy, and there is still half of the water in it, so it is very difficult for the little girl to hold it.

When she finally walked out of the Meng family compound, she happened to meet Xiao Linzi leading the teenagers to finish the jog. The little beauty whom she secretly liked was struggling to carry a wooden basin of water. Xiao Linzi ran away immediately Come and help.

He took the remaining two pots back with his help, and made a good impression in front of the Meng family's mother-in-law and daughter-in-law.

I also heard the little beauty say in a soft voice: "Thank you Brother Lin."

"…Hey!"

Whoops, Xiao Linzi is so beautiful. After returning to the guard, several partners with Xiaoqi can see that he is flirting, or the kind of flirting, so they know that this kid has something to do.

However, no matter how they asked, Xiao Linzi didn't say anything.

Of course, this is a later story.

After the three sisters finished throwing and washing the fabrics, they spread them out and hung them in the main room, their eyes shining again.

Meng Yuyan likes the piece of fabric full of small daisies the most, but Meng Yuwu likes the piece with big peonies. Meng Yusu's vision is unique, but she likes the piece with pink and blue checks.

Fu Xinci: It's only the children who like it, she likes them all.

Here I have to say that the winter in Liaodong is very cold, and the dripping water turns into ice. If the washed clothes are hung outside, they will freeze in a blink of an eye.

Fu Xinci didn't want to see pieces of frozen fabric, so she pulled a long rope in the main room.

She didn't know that the eyes of the cousins ​​became even hotter as they saw the increasing amount of fabric hanging on the rope.

Meng Yuyan also moved her love away, staring at the pink strawberry patterned fabric with star eyes.

Meng Yusu is a delicate person, and she has a feeling that these brightly colored fabrics should be for girls.

As for those plaid patterns, she didn't think deeply about them. This era is mean to women, and she doesn't want to ruin the reputation of their sisters with a random guess.

After the three sisters helped Xinci finish all the fabrics, they went back.

After all, they wanted to go home early and try to see if the washing water they got from Xinci was good or not.

Fu Xinci didn't stop her, and made an appointment with them, and came to help when the fabrics were completely dry.

Seeing that her daughter had sent off her three cousins, and Fang's business was free, she strolled over to have a look.When she saw that the beautiful living room had become a laundry drying place, she thought to herself that her daughter was a prodigal.

When she took a closer look at the fabrics, her eyes were the same as those of the three girls.

"Ci'er, where did all these beautiful fabrics come from?"

Fu Xinci felt no pressure, and told her mother what she had said to her cousins ​​before.

Fang didn't think much about it, and believed it was true.

The fabric was all wet, and she didn't dare to touch it for fear of getting it dirty.

Seeing how she wanted to touch but didn't dare, Fu Xinci dragged her into his room.

Fang looked at the pile of fabrics of various designs and colors on the cabinet cover, and touched each one strangely.

"Ci'er, this is the first time for Mother to see such a fine cotton cloth."

"If mother likes it, just take it."

"Mom, what can I do with so much money?"

"What can I do? These fabrics have many uses. They can be used as quilts and quilt covers. Isn't it good?"

Fu Xinci thought of some Internet celebrities in the later generations, holding those clothes made of old quilts in the 80s and yearning for the sky.

"These fabrics for quilts?"

"Yeah, those little floral jackets can also look good."

"Will this look good as a quilt?" The tradition left by the ancestors has been passed down for thousands of years, or even longer.Even when making quilts in the eighties and 90s, the quilt has to be divided into inner and outer quilts.

What's more, in this day and age, after hearing what her daughter had said, Mrs. Fang really couldn't turn that corner for a while.

People's cognition is not formed overnight, and Fu Xinci was not in a hurry to let her mother accept it. Instead, she changed her way of thinking and said, "Mother, it must be pretty. If mother doesn't believe it, just wait for a few cousins ​​to accept it." Help me make these quilts, you are watching."

Thinking that what her daughter said made sense, Fang nodded in agreement.