Chapter 288: By the time Bai Wutong is done, he must be tired.

Chapter 288: By the time Bai Wutong is done, he must be tired.

   Chapter 288 Waiting for Bai Wutong to finish his work, he must be tired

   Bai Wutong asked for so much canvas material in one go, not only the stall owner was surprised, but also Cui Lingyi and the others.

   Their tent material is waterproof, which is much better than this canvas. No one understands why Bai Wutong buys such a canvas material.

  Bai Wutong thinks of jeans, denim clothes, denim suits, canvas shoes, canvas bags, stationery boxes, etc...

   She touched it just now. The fabric of these canvases is a little less elastic, but it is very close to modern denim.

   Make a cowboy suit, then put on handsome cowhide boots and a cowboy hat, you must be the most beautiful boy in the crowd.

  If it was in Youjia Village, Bai Wutong would not have made such outrageous clothes, but it was different in southern Xinjiang. She had already heard that there are many ethnic groups in southern Xinjiang, and their clothes and costumes are also full of flowers.

  Bai Wutong plans to make some not-so-tight, loose-fitting denim clothing that everyone can accept, and then transition a little bit.

   And this kind of material is wear-resistant, the jeans are convenient to wear and work, and it will be popular with everyone.

   Sheng Huaixuan must be very happy to do this business, Bai Wutong waited for her to answer the stall owner: "I have my own ideas."

   The stall owner rolled his eyes and said cautiously, "I won't return it if you buy it!"

   Bai Wutong smiled and nodded, "I won't ask you to return it."

   The stall owner was assured and breathed a sigh of relief. He discussed the price with Bai Wutong. He felt that Bai Wutong was really a generous fool, and asked carefully: "I still have a lot of canvas at home, do you want to buy it?"

   Bai Wutong bought these, and it was enough to give a set of jeans to one acquaintance beside him. When he was about to refuse, the stall owner hesitated: "If you buy all of my family, I will give you half price!"

   The ones in her house have been piled up for a long time. If they don't sell, they will be piled up in the warehouse and become moldy. It is better to sell them now and have money to buy some new materials.

   She thinks that the Northeast flower on Xiaobai is very good, and it must be very profitable.

   Bai Wutong felt that she was selling it at a very cheap price just now, but she didn't expect it to be half price.

   It's not impossible to buy it at half price.

  The fabric can’t be taken away. If you stay here, the caravan can also make it according to the style she gave and sell it, and it will definitely make a lot of money.

   Bai Wutong asked, "Are these materials made by your own home?"

   The stall owner said honestly: "Some are, some are from others."

   Bai Wutong's eyes lit up, she felt that the material could be softer. If it was softer and thinner, it would be comfortable and breathable to wear in summer, and everyone would no longer think that canvas can only be used for tents.

  Since it is woven by the stall owner, maybe with a little improvement in the raw materials and weaving techniques, a better canvas can be woven.

   Bai Wutong asked: "Is your home close? I want to see the fabric first." By the way, I looked at the textile machine.

   Hearing that Bai Wutong was looking at the ingredients, the stall owner immediately smiled and said excitedly: "It's not far ahead, I'll take you there now, and wait for me to clean up the stall."

   It was getting dark, Sheng Huaixuan gave the people around him a wink, and someone took the initiative to help the stall owner close the stall.

   On the way to the stall owner's house, she was chatting, and Bai Wutong had to know that her name was Jiamu.

   On the way back, a tall man stepped forward to greet Jiamu and took over the burden on her back.

   They acted and spoke intimately. Bai Wutong guessed that they should be husband and wife. As a result, when they entered the courtyard of Jiamu's house, another strong man appeared and took Jiamu into his arms.

   Everyone was dumbfounded, but the man next to him was calm.

  Jiamu did not hesitate, and introduced it generously: "This is Yangqiu, and like Heiyan, he is my man."

   "Unlike you Han Chinese, we Syrians can have polyandry or polygamy as long as they look right."

  Bai Wutong was a little surprised, and Cui Lingyi looked at Sheng Huaixuan even more in surprise, how come they didn't even know there was such a custom.

   Lin Yue was obviously dumbfounded, and then he looked at Qingfeng nervously, for fear that she would think of picking another man.

  Chu Tianbao and Sheng Huaixuan had the same expressions as usual, but they turned their eyes away with some guilt at the questioning eyes of Shang Bai Wutong and Cui Lingyi.

  Jiamu took them into a small bungalow where fabrics were stored, next to an old-fashioned shuttle loom.

  Jiamu is the canvas woven with this old-fashioned shuttle loom.

   Bai Wutong looked at the machine carefully, and then looked at the ingredients next to it.

  Jiamu saw that she was interested, so he took the initiative to show how she used an old-fashioned shuttle loom.

  Bai Wutong took a serious look and determined that if the canvas is softer and more elastic, there is no problem with the machine, and the raw materials must be improved.

   Bai Wutong looked at the canvases in the corner again, and said to Jiamu, "Are you going to buy canvases in the future?"

  Jiamu waved his hand: "There are too many people who can weave canvas. It's not easy to sell. I don't want to sell it in the future."

   laughed again: "If the Northeast Flower is easy to sell, I will sell the Northeast Flower for two years in the future, buy dozens of lambs, and herd the sheep."

   With a positive and optimistic look on her face, she infected Bai Wutong and said with a smile: "Northeastern flowers are easy to sell, and canvases are also easy to sell."

   Bai Wutong's words were strange, Jiamu looked puzzled, but was told by Bai Wutong that someone would come to tell her.

  Jiamu didn't take it to heart. All the canvases were sold. She is in a good mood now, but she is a little worried about whether to sleep with Yangqiu or Heiyan tonight.

   On the way back, everyone couldn’t help but ask Bai Wutong what to do with these fabrics.

   Bai Wutong is no longer in business, and said with a smile: "It's used to make clothes."

   "Clothes?" Cui Lingyi wondered, "Didn't Jiamu say that it is not suitable for making clothes."

Bai Wutong said: "The robes we wear are made of canvas, which is naturally heavy and unsightly. However, if you change the style, it will be different. It is not only convenient but also very durable. The locals in southern Xinjiang will definitely accept it.”

"I think it will sell well. At that time, I can order more canvases from Jiamu to drive the income of the local people." There are still a few Syrians who own a large number of cattle and sheep, and many Syrians want to take care of others. Sheep, why don't you do a little business subsidy like Jiamu.

   After listening to Bai Wutong's words, Sheng Huaixuan's eyes lit up as expected, and asked excitedly, "What style?"

   Bai Wutong smiled and said, "I'm looking at the style on an ancient Western book. I'll make it for you when I go back."

  Cui Lingyi was also very interested: "I'll help you too."

  Sheng Huaixuan nodded happily, even if he hadn't seen the pattern, he had a hunch that canvas would definitely become the most sought-after fabric in the future.

   Everyone was very happy, but Chu Tianbao's face darkened.

   Waiting for Bai Wutong to finish his work, he must be tired...

   (end of this chapter)