Farmer sister: Escape from wilderness and farm with Lingquan space

"I just wonder if the cloth dyed this way will look good? If this is how I can dye the cloth with nice patterns, it would be much easier than hiring an embroiderer to do it for me."

"How can the method taught by Ran Ran be bad? Don't worry, it will definitely be good!"

Some people had some doubts, but most people had a mysterious trust in Qiao Ran and firmly believed that nothing new she came up with would be bad.

Qiao Ran smiled and said:

"Okay, this steaming will take at least an hour, so don't just sit there and wait. Next, I'll examine you to see who has the most beautiful pattern. From now on, I'll be in charge of arranging the patterns, and the others will be in charge of the other processes."

Upon hearing this, more than a dozen people in the dyeing workshop were eager to give it a try.

Dyeing cloth is generally a physically demanding job that doesn't require much brainpower.

But if you specialize in making tricks, not only is the work easy, but it is also a job that requires your brain.

For these honest farmers, things that require thinking are more noble than hard labor, and people with quick brains have a bright future.

The competition began. A white cloth was spread on the long table. A dozen people stood on both sides of the table, with a pile of leaves and flowers placed around them.

Qiao Ran shouted: "Begin!"

A dozen people began to select flowers, plants and leaves, and arranged them on the white cloth in front of them into shapes they thought looked good.

Qiao Ran was watching from the side to see who could pose faster and more beautifully.

After half a cup of tea, Qiao Ran called for a stop and everyone stopped.

Qiao Ran asked them to look at it themselves and compare the differences between theirs and others.

People's concepts of beauty and ugliness are mostly similar. After this comparison, everyone discovered that the poses of three of them were better looking than the others.

They are Qian Daya, Qin Niangzi and a thirteen-year-old girl named Zhao Xiaohua.

Qiao Ran asked everyone to pose in different styles several times. After several rounds of competition, she confirmed that these three people posed the best every time.

"Okay, from now on Aunt Qin, Sister Daya and Xiaohua will be responsible for arranging the patterns, and the others will be responsible for dyeing, steaming and drying the cloth!"

"Yes!"

Everyone agreed in unison.

Qian Daya and the other two had delighted looks on their faces, and the others also had smiles on their faces. There was no sign of dissatisfaction or jealousy on any of them; they were all happy for the three of them.

Steaming the cloth took too long, so everyone went to their respective positions to do their work. Qiao Ran, on the other hand, was beside the long table, instructing Qian Daya and the other two on how to arrange the cloth.

An hour later, Qiao Ran estimated that the time was about right, so she asked someone to open the lid of the pot and take out the steamed cloth roll with bamboo clips.

After letting it cool and drain, she called everyone out again.

When the roll is slowly spread out on the long table, lift the old cloth covering it and carefully remove the leaves.

Everyone was pleasantly surprised to find that the white silk cloth was indeed printed with shapes of flowers, plants and leaves.

Moreover, not only the shapes but also the colors are rich and colorful.

The colors of flowers, plants and leaves are different, so the colors printed on the fabric are also different. It looks very beautiful with a variety of colors.

"Wow! It can be printed with patterns, it looks really nice!"

"Yes, although it's not as bright as the ones embroidered with colored thread, this color is more low-key and generous. I think it looks better than the ones embroidered with colored thread!"

"Great! Then can we print patterns on fabrics in large quantities and sell them? Such a beautiful pattern is unique in the whole capital... oh no, it should be the whole of Dayue, it will definitely sell well!"

Everyone was talking about it happily and couldn't let go of the fabrics printed with beautiful patterns.

Someone also thought of a key question:

"This printing method was thought up by Ranran. It is only available in our Qingshui Village workshop. It must not be learned by outsiders. Otherwise, our cloth will not be sold at a good price."

"Yes, yes! This good idea must not be known to outsiders. We must keep it secret. Whoever tells it to others will be the sinner of Qingshui Village!"

"I definitely won't tell anyone! I won't sell out Ranran's recipe no matter how much money you offer me."

"Right! I won't tell anyone, even if you kill me!"

"I do not know either!"

"I do not know either!"

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Everyone expressed their opinions, and Qiao Ran, who was standing by, felt relieved.