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Chapter 85

Things in the human world are limited by materials, and they cannot be exactly the same as the feathers of heaven.The so-called clever woman cannot make a meal without rice. Even if the Weaver Girl descends to earth, she cannot conjure up Tencel to weave cloth out of thin air. She can only imitate it as much as possible.

Using the thin three-slough silk to imitate the patterns of heavenly and human feathers, and then bleaching and dyeing with grass juice and ore powder, the same piece of fabric will show different patterns and colors under sunlight, moonlight, and lights.

When a piece of cloth was woven and got off the machine, the little girl was deeply attracted by the beautiful cloth. She stroked the silky and soft cloth and couldn't put it down. Soon, she turned into a sad expression: "This will have to be sold anyway." One from the ocean."

"One horse for one ocean?" Weaver Girl smiled, "If you go to those big trading houses to sell it, there will be people rushing to buy it for one hundred oceans."

The little girl doesn't believe it, who would spend a hundred oceans just to buy a piece of cloth?A two-horse piece of cloth is also very comfortable to wear on the body. It is really difficult for a little girl who grew up in this family whose purpose is to fill her stomach to understand the word "luxury".

Weaver Girl did not intend to discuss this issue with her either. She took the cloth woven by the little girl and sold it to a big business store in the city. It happened that there were barbarian merchants from the European continent in the business store. When they saw a piece of cloth under different light There can be such a miraculous change in the lower body, the eyes are green.

A hundred oceans?That's just the starting price.

Finally, when the little girl held five hundred oceans in her hand, she could hardly believe that the heavy feeling came from silver dollars.

She looked up at Zhinu, very nervous, afraid that if she blinked, the beautiful sister in front of her would disappear, and the silver dollars in her hand would turn into a pile of stones.

"You lose money, the weaving is getting slower and slower. You have to do something fancy, but this piece of cloth has been weaved for a whole fifteen days!" It was her drunk father, still holding cheap wine in his hand. The pot was shaken three times and entered the door.

When he saw Zhinu, his eyes narrowed: "Yo, where is the beautiful woman from?"

The little girl said timidly, "This sister is here to teach me how to weave."

"Weaving? Hehehe, it's so beautiful, if you sell it in the city, you can make a lot of money overnight." The drunk laughed.

"You murderer, what kind of wild woman are you flirting with!" Hearing this voice, one knew that it was the stepmother who was not easy to mess with. The woman entered with the drunk.

"Since I entered your house, I have had a good day, let you take care of my brother at home, weaving, what are you doing with this naughty wild woman, the whole family has to drink if the cloth is not good Northwest wind." The stepmother said viciously.

Not only that, she also picked up the wooden stick placed behind the door and hit the little girl hard on the head and face. The little girl dodged in panic, while quickly handing over the silver dollar in her hand: "I am not lazy, go up!" The money from the sale of that piece of cloth is here.”

When the stepmother opened the package, her whole body seemed to be shining, and she immediately smiled: "Oh, the money-losing goods are still useful, enough for you to eat and drink at home this month, and you need to knit some more to buy new clothes for your brother." Half a month is too long, the first time is raw and the second time is familiar, I will give you seven days to weave one, is it okay?"

Even Zhinu was stunned by this excessive request, she shook her head and said to herself: "People's hearts are not enough to swallow like snakes." The stepmother heard it and said with a smile: "When the girl grows up, she must save more money so that she can save money in the future." You can be very glamorous when you get married, otherwise wouldn’t you make your husband’s family laugh?”

The drunk man's eyes flicked over Zhinu's body: "If you have nowhere to go, why don't you just stay at my house and provide you with food and drink. You only need to weave."

Zhinu sneered and said nothing. The stepmother was obviously very unhappy that such a beautiful woman stayed in her home. She rolled her eyes and said very enthusiastically: "I think this girl must have other things to do. She helped the loser. After such a long time, we should also treat her to a meal, the child's father, you go to the fair to buy some meat and vegetables, and we will treat her to a proper meal."

"Huh? Want to invite her to dinner?" The alcoholic was obviously very unhappy.

The stepmother winked and said, "Of course I'll invite you. After buying the vegetables, go to Li Jisheng's shop and buy some seasonings. Choose the best and most expensive ones."

"Li Jisheng still has a store?" The drunk asked in a daze.

Seeing that he didn't understand, the stepmother pulled him aside and muttered for a long time before the drunk suddenly realized.

Then the stepmother took out a silver dollar from her pocket: "This is enough."

The drunk squinted his eyes and stared at the pocket: "There are so many, just give me one."

"I'll give you one more, there can't be more, so hurry up." The stepmother pushed the drunk out of the house.

(End of this chapter)