Jia Qiang naturally didn't know that it had been a turmoil in Rongqing Hall for another half night.
Of course, I won’t care even if I know it.
After all, in his opinion, those crying was just a play among children...
The next morning, before dawn, Jia Qiang returned to his residence at Wuzhao Hutong East of Qingta Temple.
At this time, Liu Laoshi and Aunt Chun had already become busy, but for them, it would be better to be busy with some things. Otherwise, those who have been busy for most of their lives will be idle, and what follows is illness...
Without much gossip, Jia Qiang talked about the new house: It is not far from Caishikou, and you will go south along Xidan Street and leave Xuanwu Gate. It will take another journey.The key is that it is safer there too.
When Aunt Chun heard this, she smiled and said: "You're going to pull it down. I've left the small half of the imperial city. Isn't that far?"Besides, there are many ordinary people in Qingta Temple. I can attract popularity when I go out for a walk. When I get to the imperial city, I have to hold my butt even fart, otherwise I will be afraid of hitting a few princes!
Liu Laoshi frowned and said: You can!Then he said to Jia Qiang: Qiang'er, we don't have to move anymore.It's very good here, and there's no danger.Even if someone wants to come in and steal prescriptions, he still wants to blindly think about it.I don’t know what the ash powder in this room is for, and they steal it in vain.
Jia Qiang had no choice but to persuade: What should I do if I am worried that the thief Wan will kidnap you together?
Liu Laoshi smiled and said: Tieniu is back tonight and has just left.
Jia Qiangqi said: I heard Li Jing meant that I would find someone to train him well, so why would I come back at night?
Liu said honestly: He was worried about his family and children, so he took a leave and came back, and his master agreed.Qiang'er, you don't have to worry about us, just rest assured.The house here is also spacious, so there is no need to worry about money. Your sister also has medicine for her body, which has achieved great results.Everything is fine, it's enough.We cannot bear the blessings of the princes and noble land. If we really want to go, we might as well be here.
When Jia Qiang heard this, he sighed and said: Since that's the case, then let's talk about it later.
Back to the back house, it was as complicated as the front courtyard.
A wind stove is built in the middle, and the stove is high to the waist. Two large pots are placed in front and back, both of which are used for cooking cloth.
There are four or five large tanks on the west side of the stove, which is called dyed tanks.
The walls of the cylinder are colorful.
There is also a wooden board on each cylinder, which is called a cylinder board.
Take out the cloth from the dyeing tank and then place it on the loading tank plate to drain.
Build a smooth wooden pile behind the cylinder, put the cloth or wire after controlling the water on the wooden pile, and insert a short wooden stick into it and twist it away.
There are also grinding stones, rolling cloth shafts, drying racks, twisted boards, jar sticks, jar bowls, etc.
All of them are the most primitive methods of dyeing cloth in the major that Jia Qiang learned in his previous life.
Of course, he did not use these real operations in his previous life. He only understood how the working people weaved and dyed in ancient times. Because they had to take the exam, they remembered so real.
Nowadays, it takes a little bit of practice to understand the prescription.
Fortunately, he used these things as raw materials for making barbecue secrets and bought them.
After more than half a month of experiments, I finally successfully tested all the dozen dyed cloth prescriptions I learned in my previous life.
It’s okay for the others, the key is to control the water temperature.
Different colors are sensitive to water temperatures. In this era without thermometers, it takes skills and means to prepare to control the temperature, and this is the real secret recipe.
Even if the secrets in this house were stolen, as long as you don’t know the temperature, the dyed cloth is still bullshit.
Standing in the courtyard and feeling a little satisfied, Jia Qiang entered the house, calmed down and read the book for an hour and a half, and selected the blue one from the eight pieces of cloth in the east wing, then cut it out about six or seven feet, wrapped it, and then went out.
……
On the west side of Zhengyangmen, Dali Temple Middle Street.
A three-story building stands on the street, with a plaque on the wide gate, which reads Hang Seng’s book.
As one of the eight largest distribution schools in Shenjing City, the Hang Seng semicolon not only spreads across Shenjing City, but also spreads across the south and north Zhili.
Wherever the world is rich, the Hang Seng shop can be seen.
Hang Seng’s name is the Dongjia Wang family in Shandong, and is naturally a well-known businessman in the world.
The gatehouse next to the street of Dali Temple is the general number of Hang Seng Bushang.
Jia Qiang, along with Tietou and Zhuzi, stopped his horse in front of the gatehouse.
Looking up at the tall gatehouse, Jia Qiang breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. As the saying goes, the Taoist shop bullies customers, but he doesn't know if this Hang Seng number has some vision.
Yo!Three guests, please come in.
Several waiters came forward and waited for Jia Qiang and the other two to be caught, and they came forward to greet him.
Or someone to tie the horse or invite the guests to enter.
However, while asking for someone, Xiaoer explained: I don’t know what the guest officials want. This is the general number of our Hang Seng Distribution Store. It usually only receives more than fifty horses to register.If the guest wants less than the customer, it doesn’t matter. If you walk south less than two miles, there is a branch code on Yanshou Temple Street. Even if the customer only needs three feet of cloth, the vulgar number will be satisfied.
Jia Qiang looked at the young man in his twenties with a side look. Seeing that his face was free of dishevelations, he nodded secretly.
It seems that any business can achieve this level of reason.
He chuckled and said: What I want to do is a big business, and I hope to meet your boss or the shopkeeper who can make the decision.
The waiter who led the way looked at Jia Qiang's colorful moon-white shirt, unable to see the depth, and then quietly looked at the person, and felt it was difficult to figure out the reality.
But it seems that it has some strength...
The waiter smiled and said: I don’t know if the boss is here or not, but the shopkeeper is here.Guests, please come inside!
……
Young Master, I wonder what big deal to talk to me?
The old man with white hair and beard, his eyes were shrewd. After looking Jia Qiang in a calm manner, he asked with a smile.
Jia Qiang didn't say anything too much, but opened the packed package from Tietou's hand, then took out a dark blue cloth and placed it on the table.
Seeing this, the old shopkeeper fell on the cloth on the table, picked it up, spread it gently, and the expression on his face became slightly solemn.
After a while, I looked at Jia Qiang again, and there was a lot of scrutiny in my eyes and asked: Young Master, I wonder which dyeing workshop it is from?
Jia Qiang smiled and shook his head and said: "The shopkeeper, I'm not just a scholar."I was just interested in the weaving and dyeing business, and I privately figured out some ancient formulas to get the color of the cloth in the shopkeeper's hand.
The old shopkeeper looked at Jia Qiang, then looked down at the cloth on his hand, frowned with white eyebrows, and said in a deep voice: But I don’t know where you have stole the top secret recipe of my Hang Seng cloth store.If you can’t explain the reason today, I’m afraid I can’t get my Hang Seng number!
After saying that, he clapped his palms and instantly, seven or eight waiters came from nearby, blocking the way.
Jia Qiang: ...
He still kept this feudal society with a bitch, and he thought it was too harmonious...
……
Of course, I won’t care even if I know it.
After all, in his opinion, those crying was just a play among children...
The next morning, before dawn, Jia Qiang returned to his residence at Wuzhao Hutong East of Qingta Temple.
At this time, Liu Laoshi and Aunt Chun had already become busy, but for them, it would be better to be busy with some things. Otherwise, those who have been busy for most of their lives will be idle, and what follows is illness...
Without much gossip, Jia Qiang talked about the new house: It is not far from Caishikou, and you will go south along Xidan Street and leave Xuanwu Gate. It will take another journey.The key is that it is safer there too.
When Aunt Chun heard this, she smiled and said: "You're going to pull it down. I've left the small half of the imperial city. Isn't that far?"Besides, there are many ordinary people in Qingta Temple. I can attract popularity when I go out for a walk. When I get to the imperial city, I have to hold my butt even fart, otherwise I will be afraid of hitting a few princes!
Liu Laoshi frowned and said: You can!Then he said to Jia Qiang: Qiang'er, we don't have to move anymore.It's very good here, and there's no danger.Even if someone wants to come in and steal prescriptions, he still wants to blindly think about it.I don’t know what the ash powder in this room is for, and they steal it in vain.
Jia Qiang had no choice but to persuade: What should I do if I am worried that the thief Wan will kidnap you together?
Liu Laoshi smiled and said: Tieniu is back tonight and has just left.
Jia Qiangqi said: I heard Li Jing meant that I would find someone to train him well, so why would I come back at night?
Liu said honestly: He was worried about his family and children, so he took a leave and came back, and his master agreed.Qiang'er, you don't have to worry about us, just rest assured.The house here is also spacious, so there is no need to worry about money. Your sister also has medicine for her body, which has achieved great results.Everything is fine, it's enough.We cannot bear the blessings of the princes and noble land. If we really want to go, we might as well be here.
When Jia Qiang heard this, he sighed and said: Since that's the case, then let's talk about it later.
Back to the back house, it was as complicated as the front courtyard.
A wind stove is built in the middle, and the stove is high to the waist. Two large pots are placed in front and back, both of which are used for cooking cloth.
There are four or five large tanks on the west side of the stove, which is called dyed tanks.
The walls of the cylinder are colorful.
There is also a wooden board on each cylinder, which is called a cylinder board.
Take out the cloth from the dyeing tank and then place it on the loading tank plate to drain.
Build a smooth wooden pile behind the cylinder, put the cloth or wire after controlling the water on the wooden pile, and insert a short wooden stick into it and twist it away.
There are also grinding stones, rolling cloth shafts, drying racks, twisted boards, jar sticks, jar bowls, etc.
All of them are the most primitive methods of dyeing cloth in the major that Jia Qiang learned in his previous life.
Of course, he did not use these real operations in his previous life. He only understood how the working people weaved and dyed in ancient times. Because they had to take the exam, they remembered so real.
Nowadays, it takes a little bit of practice to understand the prescription.
Fortunately, he used these things as raw materials for making barbecue secrets and bought them.
After more than half a month of experiments, I finally successfully tested all the dozen dyed cloth prescriptions I learned in my previous life.
It’s okay for the others, the key is to control the water temperature.
Different colors are sensitive to water temperatures. In this era without thermometers, it takes skills and means to prepare to control the temperature, and this is the real secret recipe.
Even if the secrets in this house were stolen, as long as you don’t know the temperature, the dyed cloth is still bullshit.
Standing in the courtyard and feeling a little satisfied, Jia Qiang entered the house, calmed down and read the book for an hour and a half, and selected the blue one from the eight pieces of cloth in the east wing, then cut it out about six or seven feet, wrapped it, and then went out.
……
On the west side of Zhengyangmen, Dali Temple Middle Street.
A three-story building stands on the street, with a plaque on the wide gate, which reads Hang Seng’s book.
As one of the eight largest distribution schools in Shenjing City, the Hang Seng semicolon not only spreads across Shenjing City, but also spreads across the south and north Zhili.
Wherever the world is rich, the Hang Seng shop can be seen.
Hang Seng’s name is the Dongjia Wang family in Shandong, and is naturally a well-known businessman in the world.
The gatehouse next to the street of Dali Temple is the general number of Hang Seng Bushang.
Jia Qiang, along with Tietou and Zhuzi, stopped his horse in front of the gatehouse.
Looking up at the tall gatehouse, Jia Qiang breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. As the saying goes, the Taoist shop bullies customers, but he doesn't know if this Hang Seng number has some vision.
Yo!Three guests, please come in.
Several waiters came forward and waited for Jia Qiang and the other two to be caught, and they came forward to greet him.
Or someone to tie the horse or invite the guests to enter.
However, while asking for someone, Xiaoer explained: I don’t know what the guest officials want. This is the general number of our Hang Seng Distribution Store. It usually only receives more than fifty horses to register.If the guest wants less than the customer, it doesn’t matter. If you walk south less than two miles, there is a branch code on Yanshou Temple Street. Even if the customer only needs three feet of cloth, the vulgar number will be satisfied.
Jia Qiang looked at the young man in his twenties with a side look. Seeing that his face was free of dishevelations, he nodded secretly.
It seems that any business can achieve this level of reason.
He chuckled and said: What I want to do is a big business, and I hope to meet your boss or the shopkeeper who can make the decision.
The waiter who led the way looked at Jia Qiang's colorful moon-white shirt, unable to see the depth, and then quietly looked at the person, and felt it was difficult to figure out the reality.
But it seems that it has some strength...
The waiter smiled and said: I don’t know if the boss is here or not, but the shopkeeper is here.Guests, please come inside!
……
Young Master, I wonder what big deal to talk to me?
The old man with white hair and beard, his eyes were shrewd. After looking Jia Qiang in a calm manner, he asked with a smile.
Jia Qiang didn't say anything too much, but opened the packed package from Tietou's hand, then took out a dark blue cloth and placed it on the table.
Seeing this, the old shopkeeper fell on the cloth on the table, picked it up, spread it gently, and the expression on his face became slightly solemn.
After a while, I looked at Jia Qiang again, and there was a lot of scrutiny in my eyes and asked: Young Master, I wonder which dyeing workshop it is from?
Jia Qiang smiled and shook his head and said: "The shopkeeper, I'm not just a scholar."I was just interested in the weaving and dyeing business, and I privately figured out some ancient formulas to get the color of the cloth in the shopkeeper's hand.
The old shopkeeper looked at Jia Qiang, then looked down at the cloth on his hand, frowned with white eyebrows, and said in a deep voice: But I don’t know where you have stole the top secret recipe of my Hang Seng cloth store.If you can’t explain the reason today, I’m afraid I can’t get my Hang Seng number!
After saying that, he clapped his palms and instantly, seven or eight waiters came from nearby, blocking the way.
Jia Qiang: ...
He still kept this feudal society with a bitch, and he thought it was too harmonious...
……