Thousands of years

Chapter 114

"It still doesn't work, this thread is always broken." Uncle Wang had just assembled the machine earlier, and now he tried it on the machine, and he sighed again and again.

The same silk thread did not have any problems in weaving on the horizontal weaving, but when it was put on the straight weaving, it broke repeatedly, and everyone felt a little discouraged for a while.

The matter of being deceived by an impostor two days ago has not been resolved, and now there is a problem with the restoration of the craftsmanship, how can it be not in a hurry?
The tenacity and softness of silk from different origins are different.Not only did Aunt Zhang tell An Ji about this, it was also recorded in that anonymous ancient book.And the silk in the factory has a fixed supplier, so it is reasonable that there will be no problems.

"The toughness of the silk this time is indeed a bit weaker." Just when An Ji was puzzled, Aunt Zhang said, "After all, the weather conditions are different every year, and it will also affect the silk."

With An Ji's current experience, he still can't tell the nuances of the silk, and can only judge by the records in the book.But Auntie Zhang is different. Whether she holds the silk in her hands or touches the woven Hangluo with her hands, she can directly judge the quality.

"The problem should still be in the assembly of the loom. After all, Zhiluo's weaving has been out of stock for nearly a hundred years, and now we still have to slowly adjust it."

As Aunt Zhang said, Uncle Wang on the side also nodded.On the contrary, An Ji inexplicably remembered the story in the unknown ancient book, worried that the quality of the silk was a man-made disaster: "Uncle, Auntie, I still want to go to the origin of the silk to see if it is possible to purchase a texture that is more suitable for Zhiluo weaving." of silk."

The wind blows the leaves, the birds send the clouds, the air in the suburbs is sweeter than that in Hangzhou, the green shades are quiet, the clear stream plays lightly, An Ji only feels that the original anxiety has been swept away.

Taking a sharp breath towards the sky, Sheng Xia couldn't help admiring: "It's so good, the air is better than Hangzhou, and I will come to this kind of place to retire in the future."

"Sit down, I'll get you a cup of tea." The host didn't despise An Ji and Sheng Xia because they were young, but before they could speak, an atmosphere of helplessness followed the sound of the water dispenser's splashing Filled the whole room, "Hey..."

Before An Ji realized the purpose of the other party's sighing, the latter handed over the disposable paper cup, then sat on the sofa opposite and said, "No way, the mulberry tree can't be eaten by silkworms. .”

"Nowadays, the environmental greening has achieved some results, but the food production is insufficient. The state has changed from 'returning farmland to forests' to 'returning forests to farmland'. Many of our forest lands have been handed over to be cultivated."

"The country should give compensation on an acre-by-acre basis, can't you get it?" The supplier said this not to mention trying to hide midsummer, even if anyone came, he also knew that the compensation given by the country was not enough. It is small, although it is not as good as the benefits of economic forests, it is still within a reasonable range.

"Yes, yes, I didn't mean to hide from you..." Picking up the glass on the table, he took a sip of water, "Surely we still want to pursue economic interests!"

"The contract that has already been signed cannot be breached just because Sang Ye can't pay."

"So the mulberry trees planted with this chemical fertilizer grow leaves quickly, but the nutrition is not as sufficient as imagined, and it still affects the silk to some extent."

The supplier also didn't mean to hide it from An Ji and Sheng Xia.How it was planted, the cause and effect are all there.Everyone needs to make money, there is no shortfall, and it makes sense from the signed contract.

"In fact, we can accept a higher price." Before the supplier's next wave of sighs came, An Ji said in a timely manner, "If the quality of the raw materials is not guaranteed, there is no guarantee for the things we make."

"You don't just want to deal with our factory, you should also understand our needs." Since the other party didn't beat around the bush to make excuses, An Ji naturally told the truth, "We still have very strict requirements on the origin and quality of silk. of."

The supplier kept nodding his head, but he didn't take the initiative to continue the words. Shengxia shook the disposable cup in his hand, put it on the table, and suddenly said, "The economy is developing, and prices are also increasing." It is rising, and rising money is inevitable."

"Like my friend's Hang Luo, the price increase over the years is really not that much. Since the 21st century, everyone's wages have doubled, and their Hang Luo hasn't even doubled."

"Yes, everyone knows the truth. It's not easy for you, and it's not easy for us." It's not bad for the philistine suppliers, and the mulberry trees are not owned by the suppliers alone. Many of them are cooperatively operated by the villagers in the same village. of.

In addition to their own interests, suppliers also have to ensure that their own business will survive, and that the villagers who participate in the sharing will get more dividends than their own operations, so that they can be regarded as worthy of everyone.

"We haven't kept up with the rise in prices for so many years... Everyone needs to earn money to support their families, right?"

Just now An Ji had promised that as long as the quality and quantity are guaranteed, he can accept a higher price. Now that the supplier is talking about this, it is just to find out where An Ji's bottom line is and see if the business is worth it or not.

It's not that the suppliers are too shrewd.After all, the annual income of so many villagers depends on these silks, and if something goes wrong, no one will be able to account for it.

"You also know that our old crafts rely on honesty." Although it was not intentional, An Ji and Sheng Xia just sang a red face and a bad face. Directly stated the advantages and disadvantages, "Even if something goes wrong, the reputation will be gone."

"It's natural, it's natural, and we've cooperated for so many years, and everyone understands this." The supplier is still wrangling, delaying time, and thinking about it in his mind.

"It is because of our cooperation for so many years that my friends and the old people in the factory are willing to talk to you. Otherwise, there are many large silkworm farmers, and the price is easy to negotiate...Why should we hang ourselves on this tree?"

Speaking of this, there is nothing more to say.Both parties understood what the other meant. After all, it was a business, and it was impossible for them to be as peaceful and smooth as reminiscing with old friends.

"Okay, okay, I understand." After hearing what Sheng Xia said, the supplier smiled, "The girl is not very old, but she can really talk."

"I still have to discuss this matter with the villagers we work with, and I have to see if other customers agree... After all, it's not something I can do alone, and I will naturally reply to you when the time comes."

While talking, the supplier had already stood up, and the meaning was clear to see off the customers.The two of An Ji's best friends were not unpleasant, and they left the supplier's office while being polite.

The breeze was stained with the bitterness of the dust, and the singing of the birds was stained with perfunctory coping with the sunny day. An Ji didn't know whether today's trip was considered a success, or whether it was a waste of time, and looked at Midsummer, only in the back See endless encouragement in the eyes of the reader.

"Let's go, don't think so much, let's wait for the good news!" The supplier can unite the villagers to do business, and his mind is naturally not simple. Shengxia believes that the former will soon understand that quantity must be pursued, and quality is fundamental.

The summer waves piled up layers of lake waves again, An Ji was overwhelmed by two troublesome things in a row. The melodious scenery in the past seemed to be a mess without a clue. Become rootless duckweed.

"An Ji, don't worry too much. Although the quality of this silk has declined, it hasn't had a direct impact on production, has it? Maybe Uncle Wang can adjust the loom again, and Zhiluo may be able to successfully weave it? "

Maybe it's because the wind in the south of the Yangtze River is already somewhat melancholy, maybe it's because An Ji, after gaining the support of his parents, is always anxious to make some achievements to reassure his family, and his black eyebrows, which are like distant peaks, are always stained with haze.

As a best friend, Sheng Xia can see it clearly, and even like her name, she can always be a scorching sun, evaporating the clouds and mists in An Ji's heart: "As for the previous incident, as long as it is not deliberately looking for trouble, we will follow the law later." The procedure will be fine, it's just a matter of time."

The wind pushes the lotus and makes ripples, the fish brings blessings and the willows blow, and the scenery changes with the emotion, just as Sheng Xia said: After all, the two things have made preliminary progress, and An Ji can finally see some of the clearness of the West Lake in the eyes of tourists. rhyme.

What needs to be done has already been done, and the rest can only be left to time, and everything must return to the original track to continue. An Ji, who just returned home, started to work again, matching the edited short drama with the copywriting go out.

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The bamboo hut was covered with thatch, and the blue and bright Taoist robe was tied up with the sleeves of the 'Bi'an flower', which seemed a bit undeserved and cautious. The visitor just stood at the door and shouted bluntly towards the inside, as if trying to make his voice more melodious: " I... you come out, I have something to say."

Because of Xiaolu's medical treatment, and looking for relationships, the people who fled on the mountain rarely died of illness, and many of them regained their original household registration, returned to the village and town, and no longer lived like the "Bi An Hua". Precarious life.

'Bi An Hua' wants to thank Xiaolu, but in this life, except for Master, 'Bi An Hua' has never expressed gratitude to anyone, and facing Xiao Lu, 'Bi An Hua' doesn't know how to say it.

"Tell me." After going up the mountain for more than a month, Xia Zhining knew the nature of the 'Bi An Hua' well, so naturally she was no longer afraid of the latter.

As for the words of "being Mrs. Yazhai" before "Bi An Hua", Xia Zhining even smiled and walked over...

Although Yue Yu has never seen the true face of 'Bi'an Flower', but which of the people on the mountain doesn't call 'Bi'an Flower' a 'Phoenix Girl'?It's the same girl's family, so the words are nothing more than the latter's bad intentions to scare this 'inexperienced' young lady.

"Thank you." Handan bowed to 'Xiaolu' like a toddler, and 'Bi'anhua' buried her head very low, and didn't seem to raise it for a while.

Xia Zhining couldn't help laughing at the appearance of the "Bi An Hua" in front of him. Thousands of thoughts ran through his mind, but in the end, only one sentence remained: "Don't thank me, don't go to robbery in the future, you can support yourself by going to the Escort with your own ability .”

"Not all the officials in the imperial court are corrupt people, at least my brother... my brother has been reading sage books since he was a child, and he puts all his heart on the people's well-being, and only hopes that one day 'the world will sing and sing, and the world will be peaceful'."

'Bi An Hua' raised her head abruptly, and was about to pinch Xia Zhining's shoulder blades with her claws. Finally, she stopped at a palm distance and turned her claws into palms, pushing the latter down on the couch, causing the smoke to shake.

"The sage's book? The sage's book that teaches women three obediences and four virtues? Or the sage's book that says 'the king ordered the minister to die, and the minister had to die; the father ordered the son to die, and the son had to die.'?"

"Don't think that if I eat, drink, and live with you, you can give me pointers! You are kind to the people on this mountain, but you are the lady and son of those officials, and you will always be in the rice grain. moths!"

The master of "Bi An Hua" died under the conquest of those officials who were full of benevolence, righteousness and morality. These people were displaced by corrupt officials and extortionate taxes.
Because of the explosion of the 'Bi Shan Hua', Xia Zhining didn't say anything anymore, the incense in the incense burner shot straight into the air, fearing that it would spread the former's anger to himself.

Standing up straight, 'Bi An Hua' didn't say anything, turned around and was about to leave the bamboo house.As soon as he walked to the door, he heard Xia Zhining say indifferently: "It's 'If you live high in the temple, you worry about the people, and if you go far away, you worry about the king.'"

At the end of the video, Xia Zhining took out the sword under the pillow and looked at it for a long time, a trace of unbearable flashed in his eyes...

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The barrage function of the short video platform has just been released. In addition to the "Ah, sister, I can" on the video, there are more reminders and inquiries about the intangible cultural heritage products. As the short drama becomes more and more popular, An Ji felt a little powerless when she recovered.

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There are two private messages sent by Qi Sheng, and the next one is a message with personal contact information, An Ji 'read but not replied'...

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