MILFs.
This is Xia Xiaodong's impression of Lady Yuan.
This woman, who must have been in her forties, walked out of the door with a very special and hard-to-describe grace.
Her figure was elegant and generous, without any sense of haste, but she arrived very quickly.
In front of you.
On the contrary, there were two people following her, who looked like apprentices, half walking, half running, panting.
When those eyes look over, they don't stare at people all the time.
They just take one look and then look away.
However, the charm in them will never be easily forgotten.
Mrs.
Yuan is not a slave of the Lu family, but a master invited from outside.
It is said that she is in charge of half of the Lu family's weaving business in southern Jiangsu.
Xia Xiaodong and Lu Yunzhi both stood up as soon as they saw Madam Yuan entering the door.
Superior people should always get the respect they deserve.
Madam Yuan's attitude was neither humble nor arrogant, and she spoke in a measured manner, neither too fast nor too slow, but Xia Xiaodong still felt a hint of impatience and disdain.
Working people came all the way, so Xia Xiaodong actually got over it and didn't mind Madam Yuan's hidden dissatisfaction.
After saying hello and introducing each other, Xia Xiaodong looked up at the sky and saw that it must have been past Youshi hour.
He immediately smiled and said: "Seeing that it's time for dinner, why not put the food on the table first and wait until the meal is finished?"
It’s never too late.”
Xia Xiaodong takes the lead in dealing with Madam Yuan.
Originally, Lu Yunzhi didn't have to show up, but firstly, Lu Yunzhi was a little curious and wanted to hear it, and secondly, there was a serious girl from the Lu family present, so Madam Yuan always had to give a little more face.
It’s also easier to talk.
Therefore, Lu Yunzhi consciously positions himself as a role that encourages and adds fuel to the flames.
"Ms.
Yuan has come a long way, so she must be tired.
It would be good to try the cooking skills in our small kitchen first."
Lu Yunzhi gently said a very conventional polite word to help.
Madam Yuan sat in her seat and leaned forward slightly.
As a thank you to the two girls for the invitation, he said, "I won't bother the girls anymore.
It's something that doesn't take long.
Why don't you talk about it first, and I can arrange it when I get back."
After saying that, Madam Yuan looked at Lu Yunzhi and Xia Xiaodong in turn, her eyes lingering on Lu Yunzhi's face for a longer time.
When he invited her to come to the capital, he didn't say what he was doing.
He just said that the girl had some ideas about weaving and wanted to discuss it with her. hehe.
Madam Yuan actually wanted to give the person who delivered the letter a look in her face.
A girl from the Lu family.
Compared with other ladies, she may be a little less arrogant, but weaving is something that girls can understand by twisting needles and threads to embroider patterns.
Weaving weaving.
There are two words, one is weaving and the other is making, weaving and making, which one do the girls know?
Not to mention the girls, even the third master of the Lu family who sometimes visits southern Jiangsu and the young masters who are learning to take over, how much do they know?
However, after all, he gets a lot of money from the Lu family every year.
Moreover, this was the first time since cooperating with the Lu family that she was suddenly invited to come to Beijing.
Madam Yuan finally thought about it and came over.
After the first time, there will be no second time.
Because, the second time, you can use the first time as an excuse.
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Then who searched for me all the way last time.
It turns out that the girl just thought of a special pattern and wanted to wear it to show off during the Chinese New Year.
What's going on this time?
Everyone has to have some face, right?
See Madam Yuan’s attitude.
Lu Yunzhi looked at Xia Xiaodong.
She didn't know how long it would take.
Xia Xiaodong was silent for a moment, then turned around and told Qiujuan behind him: "If the food is late, just be late.
Ask the people in the kitchen to prepare some snacks.
Make another pot of frozen oolong."
"Okay," Xia Xiaodong waved to Mrs.
Yuan: "Take a look at this first."
She handed over a roll of crepe she had at hand.
People seem to be in a hurry to leave, so let’s get straight to the point.
Madam Yuan opened it and looked at it, not sure why.
This is a veritable piece of trash.
The rich don't like it, the poor don't like it.
It's not worth much money, and it's basically not worth mentioning.
"The crepe looks like this now because the weft is not strong enough."
Xia Xiaodong stretched out his green-white fingers and drew a line on the open crepe along the direction of the weft.
Lady Yuan was stunned for a moment.
No matter what the material is, it has longitude and latitude, that is, vertical and horizontal lines.
This girl Xia, being able to speak the word weft is already extraordinary.
At least Lu Yunzhi next to him looked like he didn't understand at all.
I don’t understand what a weft is and why it becomes like this if its strength is insufficient.
"What do you want, girl?"
Mrs.
Yuan's tone was more polite.
No matter what they are going to do, at least it doesn't look like a little girl's nonsense.
"I want to reshape the weft yarn and make it into a strongly twisted yarn.
The warp yarn is still made of ordinary fine cotton yarn."
Xia Xiaodong stretched the piece of crepe cloth as he spoke, and smiled: "In this way, there will be a lot of distortion in the weft direction.
Good scalability.”
The word elasticity seems to be rare.
To be precise, I don’t know if there is such a word.
Let’s use elasticity instead.
Madam Yuan frowned slightly, closed her eyes slightly, thought about it carefully, and said softly: "If the weft is strong enough, then it won't be so ugly.
I'm afraid, if, imagine..."
"Well, if the wrinkles are even, this thing will be thin and soft, and it will be a good material for making a spring shirt."
As expected of an expert, Xia Xiaodong's thoughts immediately matched his.
"Yes."
Xia Xiaodong nodded in agreement, "If you do loosening before creping, and then dye and finish, the effect will be better.
Er, by the way, are there any colored looms nowadays?"
Madam Yuan looked up at Xia Xiaodong with a complicated expression, and nodded mechanically: "There are yarn-dyed looms."
"That's good," Xia Xiaodong ignored Madam Yuan's changes and continued: "You can also make plain and yarn-dyed changes, what do you think?"
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How not how.
In fact, Mrs.
Yuan feels that her brain is a bit exhausted.
Regardless of weaving, embroidery, etc., women are doing it, and the workers in the weaving factory are also female workers, but when it comes to weaving skills, the production of various looms, etc., they are dominated by men.
Lady Yuan is actually a different kind of person.
However, the Yuan family was a well-known family in weaving craftsmanship in southern Jiangsu.
Although the men were outstanding, there were also several women, including Mrs.
Yuan, who had extraordinary and outstanding achievements.
However, Mrs.
Yuan naturally knows that she is where she is today because of her family background.
She has been influenced by her education since she was a child, and she has been carefully taught by her father and brother.
Her family has cooperated with several wealthy families, and she can go to the weaving factory to see it on the spot.
It took many years to get where she is today. ability.
And this girl from the Xia family, who had a calm and beautiful face, spoke little but was extremely concise, could not be more than twenty years old no matter what, so how did she understand: