I am Wu Dalang, starting with Pan Jinlian

Wu Fei touched the silk thread in his pocket, his heart couldn't stop his excitement, and he wanted to share this discovery with Mrs. Sun sooner.

Hurrying to the door of Mrs. Sun's room, Wu Fei was raising his hand to knock on the door, but suddenly he was taken aback, thinking that it might not be very good for a gentleman to come to a girl's door in the middle of the night.This is in modern society, where lonely men and widows live in the same room, it is not very nice to say it, let alone here.Besides, I don't know what time it is, and things that disturb people's dreams are not very good.

Thinking about it, Wu Fei withdrew his hands, endured the excitement in his heart, rubbed his head, turned around and went back to sleep.

In the early morning of the next day, a clear and high-pitched cock crow awakened the drowsy villagers.

Mrs. Sun has been self-cultivated since she was a child. When she heard crowing, she didn't procrastinate, and she had to go out after washing and dressing up.

As soon as he opened the door and looked up, his heart skipped a beat.Mrs. Sun was pleasantly surprised, but also shy: "Grandfather, you came so early because..."

Before the words were finished, Mrs. Sun was dragged into the house by Wu Fei.Surprised by his actions, Mrs. Sun felt a little more inexplicable feeling in her heart than the first time, she just felt that she couldn't hold back her face.

Wu Fei didn't pay attention to her emotional changes, only thinking about the matter in hand.Pulling Sun to sit down, he opened the black cloth, and the glowing silk thread interrupted Sun's thoughts at once, leaving only surprise and admiration.

"Engong, what is this? It's so beautiful." Mrs. Sun took the black cloth and looked it over carefully.

Wu Fei turned over the teacup on the table, poured himself a cup, and said, "I found this silk thread on the back mountain with the fool A Niu last night."

Sun was surprised: "A silk thread that glows?"

Wu Fei nodded: "Exactly."

Sun asked: "I've never seen such a silk thread. This hand feeling is excellent."

Wu Fei put down the teacup and said, "I don't know much about these silk fabrics, so I want to ask Madam, can this be woven into clothes?"

Mrs. Sun twirled the end of the thread with her fingers: "Of course, this silk thread is soft to the touch but strong, no more than fine silk clothes. Then, benefactor, do you want to..."

Wu Fei met Shang Sun's eyes and nodded firmly: "I want to make these silk threads into clothes and sell them."

Sun smiled lightly: "Grandpa, you have found the right person this time, have you forgotten? My younger sisters and I were all born in official families. The skills of these female celebrities are homework since childhood. The little girl thinks that her skills are still Not inferior to ordinary people."

Wu Fei was overjoyed: "That would be great! I was still thinking, judging from the number of people on the back mountain, we can build a textile workshop in the village to make and sell clothes for a long time. This is also a long-term source of income for the village. You see How about it?"

Mrs. Sun frowned slightly, and thought for a while: "This idea is good, why don't we discuss it with the village elders, and then inform the people in the whole village to see if we can find some girls with good crafts in the village, as well as the location of the workshop. "

Wu Fei saw that the agreement was almost reached, so he patted his clothes and stood up: "Okay, let's do it this way. There is still a lot of silver taels left from selling tiger skins, which can just be used as the construction cost of the workshop."

Mrs. Sun nodded and stood up to greet her: "Your benefactor is talented, and the young girl admires him."

Wu Fei waved his hands and walked away: "Ma'am, you are welcome, the silk workshop will have to rely on Madam in the future."

Sun smiled: "Don't worry, benefactor."

Wu Fei said, and went to the village elder's house.

After Wu Fei discussed with the village elders, he quickly decided on the location of the textile workshop in the village, and within two days, the workshop was initially put into use.Mrs. Sun led her group of sisters to work in the workshop day and night, never leaving the gate.

Wu Fei didn't know how to weave, so he helped them bring some food to show their hard work.Mrs. Sun was working non-stop, looking at Wu Fei who came to care for her every day, she couldn't tell what it was like, so she had to be more careful about the work in her hand.

A few days later, Mrs. Sun walked out of the workshop with the first batch of woven silk, and handed it to Wu Fei with a smile: "Grandfather, look, these five pieces of silk are smooth and delicate. Although the little girl is not Dare to say that it is comparable to the imperial court, but it is not seen in ordinary people's homes."

Wu Fei took it, touched it lightly, and it really felt good: "Madam has worked hard these days."

Although Mrs. Sun knew that "Mrs." was just an honorific title, she couldn't help feeling a little flattered when she heard it.

"Engong is polite, it is a blessing for a little girl to be able to help Engong."

Wu Fei also stopped being courteous to her, and went to the county town to try the silk after he packed it up.

As soon as the stall was set up, Wu Fei had just placed the silk, and there were sharp-eyed people passing by, which attracted many people at once.

This silk is soft but tough, the silk is compact, and the color is beautiful, just like nature.After all, it was all made by the daughter of the official family, and the silk was already superior, so the silk woven was much better than the cloth in the shops on this street.

The onlookers rushed to ask the price, Wu Fei didn't raise his eyes, and compared two fingers.

Those who have something to do answer: "Two taels?"

Wu Fei shook his head: "20 taels."

Another person interjected: "20 taels and 5 horses?"

Wu Fei continued to shake his head: "One horse."

Everyone in the audience was in an uproar. After hearing the price, many people shook their heads and left regretfully.

The cloth is good cloth, but for ordinary people, this price is still too extravagant.

Just as everyone was discussing, an abrupt voice broke into these whispered discussions, and the passers-by were all taken aback, and took two steps away in awe.

"Hey, what's the treasure? There are so many people." A man with a shallow scar on his forehead and a knife pinned to his waist walked towards the stall with a vicious look.

He raised his head and glanced at Wu Fei, looked him up and down, then reached out and touched the silk: "Yo ho, this feels good, just make me a new dress, it suits me!" He said with a mouthful of saliva, pretending to say : "How much is this?"

Everyone sweated for Wu Fei.Wu Fei's expression was calm: "20 taels a horse."

As soon as the words were finished, the bully narrowed his eyes: "Damn! It's only 20 taels of horses. Are you cheating on me?"

Wu Fei crossed his arms and looked at him indifferently.

Suddenly someone in the crowd yelled: "Oh! I recognize him. Last time he was selling tiger skins. That tiger skins are very expensive!"

When the bully heard this, he had a sinister smile on his face: "Oh? Really? That's it... In view of your behavior of asking prices indiscriminately and disturbing the order of the market, I will confiscate these silks. Come and take them away! "

Saying that, the bully turned around and waved his hand.

"Wait! Why do you say that I made a random price?" Wu Fei stopped the visitor with sharp eyes.

The bully casually picked his ears: "20 taels is not a random price? You ask, even the best cloth is not so expensive. What's so special about you? Isn't it a random price?"

Wu Fei said calmly: "Then if I say, these silks will glow at night?"