I am a primitive

After hearing Han Cheng's words, another bucket of water was brought over soon.

And quickly poured it on Han Cheng's body...

"Okay, let's stop for a moment."

Han Cheng smiled and stopped Bai Xuemei from preparing another bucket,

After shaking the water off his body, Han Cheng reached out and took off the raincoat.

There is basically nothing in front of him, and he is still dry.

But the back of the body is uncomfortable, and it is almost wet.

Seeing such a scene, one can know without asking, that the raincoat was not successful at all.

"Brother Cheng, I didn't make this raincoat well..."

Bai Xuemei said with a remorse.

Han Cheng smiled and stretched out his hands to rub the little daughter-in-law's head, and said with a smile: "It's not your fault, after all, it's the first time you've made this kind of thing, and it's normal to have some minor problems.

Moreover, this little problem can be easily solved. "

Saying this, Han Cheng turned over the raincoat.

He brought the connection between the hat and the raincoat to his eyes to watch.

This is not a whole with the raincoat below, but is sewn on top with needles and threads.

Under such circumstances, no matter how good Bai Xuemei's needlework is, it is inevitable that stitches will be left behind.

The water on Han Cheng's body flowed in from here.

"What, what's wrong with this? The eyes are all pierced with needles."

Bai Xuemei didn't realize what Han Cheng said.

"It's easy, put some tung oil on it, brush it here, and let it dry.

In this way, these can be blocked. "

Han Cheng smiled and said a way.

Bai Xuemei's eyes lit up all of a sudden.

This is really a good way!

In this way, this raincoat that cannot prevent rain well can be reused without worrying about rain leakage.

"At the edge of the hat opening, sew a small hollow cylinder, which is to fold the edge cloth half a centimeter inward, and then sew a circle along the folded edge of the cloth, at the position of the chin , leaving a gap.

Thread the rope inside.

In this way, when it is time to wear the raincoat, the rope can be tied under the chin, and the hat of the raincoat can be fixed to prevent it from falling off.

Moreover, with this thing, the hat of the raincoat can adapt to many heads, and can be worn in the same size. "

Han Cheng explained to Bai Xuemei like this.

Bai Xuemei nodded, indicating that she understood, and said, "Understood, this is similar to making a trouser waist. After sewing, put a rope inside..."

The corner of Han Cheng's mouth twitched involuntarily: "It can also be understood in this way."

"Oh, by the way, there is one more thing I forgot to mention. In the future, the raincloth used to make raincoats and umbrellas must be distinguished from the cloth used on sails. The cloth for sails should be soaked directly with non-dyed cloth. Tung oil is enough, but the cloth used to make umbrellas and raincoats must be dyed.”

Han Cheng suddenly remembered another thing, and hurriedly explained it to Bai Xuemei like this.

Earlier, Han Cheng only thought about making a raincoat out of raincloth, and didn't think too much about the rest.

But now that it's finished, Han Cheng feels more and more awkward when he wears it on his body.

Before, he hadn't clearly realized where his awkward feeling came from, but now, he realized...

Compared with the previous time, this kind of cloth soaked in tung oil was slightly yellowed, but it was only slightly yellowed.

White is still its main color.

Coupled with the style of this poncho, it looks like a filial piety.

And it's kind of filial piety.

Han Cheng is not superstitious, but in the current situation, it seems that he still feels extremely uncomfortable in his heart.

I feel very awkward.

So after realizing this, Han Chengcheng quickly explained it to Bai Xuemei.

In the future, he will forget, and the people in the tribe will make such a poncho again.

Bai Xuemei nodded again, indicating that she had written it down.

After explaining these things, Han Chengcheng took the raincoat and walked out with Bai Xuemei, found tung oil, and brushed it on the joint between the hat and the raincoat.

Brushed inside and out.

Those needle holes were quickly blocked by tung oil.

"Brother Cheng, how about I make a raincoat out of sackcloth first, and then soak it in tung oil to dry?"

Standing here and watching Han Cheng hang the raincoat with tung oil brushed on the joints on the rope to dry, Bai Xuemei blinked her eyes for a while, and then suddenly said this.

Hearing what Bai Xuemei said, Han Cheng also couldn't help but his eyes lit up.

He felt that the method Xiaotong's bride-in-law mentioned might really be a good one.

When Bai Xuemei was making the raincoat before, he had been watching the whole process. It was more troublesome to prick the raincloth with needles.

Bai Xuemei herself said that if she used ordinary linen, she would make clothes like raincoats, and she could almost make two of them in the same time.

If this idea can really be realized, the efficiency of production will be greatly improved in the future.

Moreover, in this way, some of the trimmed leftovers can be used again, which can save some linen.

Because these sackcloths are not brushed with tung oil, some tung oil can be saved.

"You can try it. If you don't try, no one will know if it will work."

Han Cheng looked at Bai Xuemei and said with a smile.