Nongmen Spring: Hot lady flirting with foolish husband

Chapter 204

When he went to the town again, Jiang Wen took the blueprint of the clothes he drew along with him.

Originally, Jiang Wen didn't think that the pictures he drew casually would attract Mrs. Lin's attention, and they could be exchanged for silver or something. Jiang Wen also felt that it was not realistic.

Especially when I used to read novels, I could always see the time-traveling girl in the novel cooking food, designing clothes and so on, and a blueprint could attract others to compete for a lot of money.

Such a good thing, Jiang Wen felt that she would definitely not be able to meet it. The place in northern Xinjiang is remote and far away. Where can I find such a shop? If there is such a shop, she doesn’t think so. I can compare with those embroider masters in the big embroidery workshop.

After handing over the finished embroidery with Fu Hui, there were not many people in the embroidery workshop, and there was no business, so he hesitated for a while, and asked Mrs. Lin to take a look at the drawings he had drawn.

"Ms. Lin, I'm idle at home, and learned to draw some clothes, how do you see it?" Jiang Wen took out the blueprints he drew and showed them to Mrs. Lin.

On the revised and calculated drawings, there are not only the appearance of the clothes, but also the approximate fabric used for a piece of clothing, the approximate time it takes to make a finished product, and the approximate cost of a finished garment after it sits. It is marked with the market price that I have learned, which is clear at a glance.

Lady Lin looked at the five drawings that Jiang Wen took out, each of which was marked like that, and the clothes looked pretty good, so she couldn't help but be surprised.

"Did you draw these all by yourself?" Mrs. Lin asked aloud. If her mother Zhao painted these, Mrs. Lin would still accept it, but Mrs. Lin would not believe Jiang Wen.

Jiang Wen nodded, and said crisply, "Yes, Mrs. Lin, I drew these in my spare time. My mother taught me a lot of tricks, so I just wanted to draw a beautiful dress myself."

"Are you seven years old this year?" Mrs. Lin didn't answer, but instead asked Jiang Wen's age. Looking at the girl in front of her, she was petite. She always felt that seven years old seemed too old, but the girl's eyes were lively. Very thorough.

Jiang Wen looked at Mrs. Lin with clear eyes, did he really look small?A little distressed, "Miss Lin, after the new year, my mother said that I am eight years old, but our family used to be from the south, and it seems that the girls in the north do not look taller."

Mrs. Lin thought of Mrs. Zhao, who also looked thin and weak. She was a little shorter than the women in northern Xinjiang, and she looked even weaker.

"You are so young, you know these arithmetic?" Although Jiang Wen said that he was eight years old, Mrs. Lin still didn't fully believe it. There were a lot of numerical calculations marked on the blueprint. If it was the girl in front of her, it seemed Too clever.

What's more, it's a little girl who lives in the village. How can I say such a blueprint? It's rare for a child to draw such a beautiful drawing, and it's even rarer to be able to think so thoughtfully.

That's right, at my age, growing up in a remote village, there are some things that I can't draw even if I don't have any knowledge about the blueprints.

However, fortunately, my family did not live in such a bitter and cold place in northern Xinjiang. "Miss Lin, my family used to live in the south, and I often went out with my mother, and I saw many beautiful things."

(End of this chapter)