"Wait."
Bai Wenjing grabbed the little servant girl's hand and said, "are we the idle people you keep talking about?"
Having said that, the little girl was pinched in pain and tried to get rid of it. She said angrily, "you, you give up. If you don't give up again, I'll call someone."
Where do you know that Bai Wenjing came up to the little servant girl's ear and said a word. The little girl immediately looked panicked, and then hurriedly said, "I'll report to my wife now. Please come in."
The little servant girl opened the door and hurried to the house.
Xue Chang'an was curious and said, "madam, what did you say to the little girl? Why did the little girl want to drive us away at first, but now it has become an invitation, and even asked to invite their wife."
Bai Wenjing said faintly, "it's cold outside. Let's go into the house and have a cup of hot tea. I'll tell you slowly in my spare time."
After they entered the house, there were charcoal in the house, and it was really warm.
After a while, a servant girl brought two cups of tea and said, "please wait a moment, my wife will change her clothes."
Bai Wenjing nodded. This lady is really a fastidious woman, but it also matches her disliked face.
Xue Chang'an took a sip of tea. It was a good Biluochun. Thinking that this lady should entertain the two with such good tea, she couldn't help asking, "madam, tell me quickly. What did you say to the little servant girl?"
Bai Wenjing lowered his voice and said, "I said I could solve the problem of their latest batch of cloth fading."
"Fade? How do you know?"
Xue Changan was surprised. He didn't hear about it. Instead, his wife who stayed at home knew about it. Moreover, the town is so far away from Buffalo Bay. How did she know?
Bai Wenjing pointed to her neck and said, "just now the little servant girl was wearing peach red clothes. When I opened the door, I saw a circle of peach red on her neck next to the clothes. Although it was not very heavy, it was enough to prove that the cloth had faded, so I said blindly that there was something wrong with their recent cloth. I didn't expect to guess it right."
Hearing Bai Wenjing's words, Xue Changan couldn't help admiring his wife. His wife is no longer the fierce woman she used to be. She smells charming all over her, okay?
"Have you ever thought of a way?"
On this thought, Xue Chang'an was vaguely excited.
Bai Wenjing shook her head: "I didn't expect that. Maybe she will know when she takes us to the dyeing workshop later."
Xue Chang'an nodded and thought what his wife said was quite reasonable.
The two men were whispering. They saw Mrs. Fang come out of the inner hall. When they saw Bai Wenjing, they directly asked, "we don't talk secretly. Tell me honestly, how did you know that there was a problem with the dye coloring I tried this time? Did Zhangjia deliberately release the news to make you laugh at me?"
Bai Wenjing didn't get up, but slowly said, "what's the zhangjiawang family? I'm really not interested. As for how to know that there is a problem with your dye coloring, it's very simple. Look at the little servant girls around you. Are all their cloth colors dyed on their skin? So is Mrs. Fang."
After Bai Wenjing's words, Mrs. Fang quickly looked down to check herself, and then looked at the little servant girl around her. Sure enough, she saw a circle of fading marks on her neck.
"You are a careful man. Tell me, what is the solution? If you can help me solve this problem, silver is not a problem."
Bai Wenjing's eyes lit up immediately after hearing the money. She hasn't made money with her own skills in this world. If she really solves this problem and makes the first pot of gold, it's still very good.
So he didn't panic and said, "the solution..."
Before she finished, Mrs. fang had raised her hand and said to the servant girl around her, "go and call the little girl of the Xue family."
The servant girl quickly replied yes, and then hurried back to the hospital.
It seems that Mrs. Fang is an acute child, so she won't worry. When the problem is solved, she can make a hard stroke.
After a while, Xue zhaowa came in from the backyard. At the moment, Xue zhaowa dressed clean and tidy, and looked much better. When she saw her, her eyes were full of surprises.
"Three aunts and three uncles, why are you here?"
Bai Wenjing then said, "come and see you."
In fact, she came to see the little girl under the pretext. In fact, she wanted to see the dye shop. It's best to have a good relationship with Mrs. Fang, learn from her and learn to do business.
Xue zhaowa immediately flushed her eyes and was moved at a glance.
Seeing this, Mrs. Fang said, "I'll give you a time to catch up with the past, and then go to the dyeing workshop with me."
Bai Wenjing wanted to say that the time for a incense stick was too long, but the lady had left, and even the servant girl quickly took out a incense stick and lit it. Bai Wenjing had to sit down and start casually with Xue zhaowa.
Xue zhaowa is obviously more talkative than in the old Xue family. She chatters constantly. It is probably that she is doing well here. Although young master Fang is silly, she is very good to her. Although Mrs. Fang is strict, she is also good to her. Just because people know that she comes from the countryside, they look down on her. The rest are good.
Bai Wenjing listened and saw that it was time for a incense stick. Xue zhaowa reluctantly said goodbye to them. They took Mrs. Fang's sedan chair and went to the dyeing workshop.
Bai Wenjing is really not used to sitting in a sedan chair. She bumps up and down. It's only about a dozen minutes away. She almost threw up and secretly vowed that if she came back later, she wouldn't sit in a sedan chair. She'd rather walk there. It's not far anyway.
When the door of the dye shop was opened, there was an endless stream of workers busy. Many large dye vats were filled with red, yellow and blue cloth, and firewood was burning under them. At first glance, there was really nothing wrong.
Fang Fu Humanitarianism: "there are too few cloth colors on the market, so I tried my best to dye other colors, such as yellow, such as peach, and then purple. These are the new ones of this batch, but I used the previous method to do it. Ah, it is very unsatisfactory. Yellow and peach color fade the most seriously, and the purple color eventually falls into lavender."
When Mrs. Fang said this, she turned to look at her.
In fact, before wearing it, Bai Wenjing liked to watch a video of an online Red blogger, which taught her to cook and dye cloth. For some time, she was particularly addicted to learning from the blogger to dye cloth, and specially bought some white cloth to come back and toss around. Although she failed many times, failure was success. She also learned some lessons through online search.
So this time... Can she really guide the maze?