Agriculture Escape: Ultimate Boss Has A Space Pocket!

"Escape from famine in the farm gate: There is room for the boss of the last days ()"

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

Their tent material is waterproof, much better than this canvas. Everyone doesn't understand why Bai Wutong bought such a canvas material.

Bai Wutong thought of jeans, denim jackets, denim suits, canvas shoes, canvas bags, pencil cases, etc...

She touched it just now, and the fabric of these canvases is a bit less elastic, but it is very close to modern denim fabrics.

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

If it was in Youjia Village, Bai Wutong would definitely not make such outrageous clothes, but Nanjiang is different. She has heard that there are many ethnic groups in Nanjiang, and the clothes are also flourishing.

Bai Wutong plans to make some less tight, looser ones, which everyone can accept, and then make a transition little by little.

Moreover, this kind of material is wear-resistant, and the jeans are convenient to wear and work. If it is promoted, it will definitely be very popular with everyone.

Sheng Huaixuan must be very happy to do this business, Bai Wutong said to the stall owner: "I have my own idea."

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

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

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

Bai Wutong bought these, and it is enough to give a set of denim clothes to acquaintances around him. Just about to refuse, the stall owner hesitated: "If you buy all the ones at my house, I will give you half price!"

The ones in her house have been piled up for a long time, and if they are not sold, they will be piled up in the warehouse and become moldy. It is better to sell them now and buy some new materials with money.

She thinks that the big flowers on Xiaobai's body are very good, and they must be very profitable.

Bai Wutong felt that she sold it very cheaply just now, but she didn't expect it to be half the price.

It's not impossible to buy at half price.

The fabric can't be taken away, so if it stays here, the caravan can 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 spun by your own family?"

The stall owner said honestly: "Some are, and some I collected from other people."

Bai Wutong's eyes lit up, she thought it would be nice if the material could be softer, if it were softer and thinner, it would be comfortable and breathable to wear in summer, and people would no longer think that canvas can only be used for tents.

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

Bai Wutong asked: "Is your house close? It is close. I want to check the material first." By the way, he looked at the textile machine.

Hearing that Bai Wutong wanted to check the materials, the stall owner suddenly smiled and said excitedly: "It's not far ahead, I'll take you there now, and I'll clean up the stall."

It was getting dark, Sheng Huaixuan winked at the people around him, and someone offered to help the stall owner close the stall.

On the way to the stall owner's house, she chattered, and Bai Wutong also knew her name, Jiamu.

On the way, a tall man stepped forward to meet Jiamu and took the burden from her back.

Their gestures and words were intimate, and Bai Wutong guessed that they should be husband and wife, but when they entered Jiamu's yard, a strong man appeared and hugged Jiamu into his arms.

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

Jia Mu didn't hold back at all, and introduced generously: "This is Yangqiu, just like Hei Yan, he is my man."

"Unlike you Han people, we Syrian people can have polyandry as long as we see each other right."

Bai Wutong was a little surprised, and Cui Lingyi looked at Sheng Huaixuan even more surprised. They didn't know such a custom at all.

Lin Yue was obviously dumbfounded,

Immediately, she looked at Qingfeng nervously, for fear that she would have the idea of ​​picking another man.

Chu Tianbao and Sheng Huaixuan's expressions were as usual, but they looked away with some guilty conscience when they met the questioning eyes of Shangbai 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 by this old-fashioned shuttle loom.

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

Seeing that she was interested, Jia Mu took the initiative to show how she used an old shuttle loom to weave canvas.

Bai Wutong looked at it carefully and confirmed that he wanted the canvas to be softer and more elastic. There was no problem with the machine, but the raw materials had to 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, and I don't want to sell it in the future."

He 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 go to herd the sheep."

With a positive and optimistic look on her face, Bai Wutong was infected, and she said with a smile: "The big Northeast flowers are easy to sell, and so are the canvases."

Bai Wutong's words were strange, Jiamu looked puzzled, but Bai Wutong told her that someone would come and tell her when she asked.

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

On the way back, everyone couldn't help asking Bai Wutong why he bought these fabrics.

Bai Wutong didn't give a shit anymore, and said with a smile, "It's used to make clothes."

"Clothes?" Cui Lingyi was puzzled, "Didn't Jia Mu say that it's not suitable for making clothes?"

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

"I think it will sell well. At that time, I can order more canvas from Jiamu to drive the income of the local people." After all, there are still a small number of Syrians who own a large number of cattle and sheep, and many Syrians will take care of them for others. Flock, how about some business subsidies like Jiamu does.

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

Bai Wutong smiled and said: "I was looking at the style in an ancient western book, I will make it for you when I get back."

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

After listening to Bai Wutong's words, Sheng Huaixuan nodded happily. Even though he hadn't seen the pattern yet, he had a hunch that canvas would definitely become the most sought-after fabric in the future.

Everyone was very happy, except Chu Tianbao's expression darkened.

By the time Bai Wutong finishes his work, he must be tired...