After Transmigrating Into a Novel, She Become the Opposing Character’s Mother

Bai Wenjing knew that the longer she was silent, the more doubtful Mrs. Fang would be, so she said, "I'll look at your entire steps first."

After talking, I have already looked at the cloth in the dyeing vat one by one.

Knowing that Mrs. Fang still has doubts about her, she once again symbolically looked at the dye vat where the cloth was cooked and said casually: "Dyeing gray cloth clothes can be done directly with small ash. For black ones, use soap bucket and black tallow, etc. But the black cloth can be dyed with pomegranate juice. The black branches and black bark can also be dyed, but the gray dyed like this is unpleasant. It is not recommended to use this. The red cloth dyed with pomegranate flowers is best to see."

Mrs. Fang was shocked when she heard what Bai Wenjing said. This dyeing formula was obtained after repeated experiments by generations of their Fang family. Unexpectedly, this shameless village woman would just open her mouth and say it casually. It came out, and even talked about her newly developed formula.

This kind of Mrs. Fang no longer cares about the problem of fading and not fading, but staring at Bai Wenjing with a pair of eyes: "What else? Do you still know what can be dyed?"

Bai Wenjing frowned. Is this Mrs. Fang looking for her formula?

Although the formula was very good when she dyed the cloth before, but in ancient times...

Madam Fang is worthy of being a businessman, she looked at Bai Wenjing and frowned and said: "A price, today you help me solve the problem of fading. The dyeing formula is one hundred taels of silver per color, do you think it can be done?"

One hundred and two recipes?

Bai Wenjing regretted it a little. At that time, she was actually only so hot after dyeing, and then she didn’t make any more. If she was about to ask her about the formula, there were less than ten kinds in total. Now one color is worth one hundred tael. Yinzi, she couldn't wait to write down all the color formulas, but she regretted that she didn't know how to use it in this horrible place?

However, one hundred taels of silver for a formula is not a small amount. After all, she did not think about opening a dyeing workshop. There are already two in this small town in this industry, and another customer source is just that little. It didn't mean anything, so he said, "Yes, I will think about it again and see if I can say a few more recipes."

"Yellow can use gardenia powder. This color is very beautiful. Green can be dyed with frozen green. For blue, purple cabbage can be used. It can be dyed beautiful purple."

Uh……

Bai Wen counted, even if the purple cabbage has two different uses, there are only four colors in total.

It's really that when the book is used, I hate less.

Madam Fang paused upon hearing this and asked, "What is purple cabbage?"

She almost forgot that there should be no purple cabbage at this time in ancient times, so she smiled and said, "Then there are only two colors for the time being."

Madam Fang nodded and said: "Don't be in a hurry, don't be in a hurry, you will remember to tell me in the future. Come here, prepare four hundred taels of silver for the Xue family."

I'm afraid she can't think of it anymore, because she took a look at this dyeing workshop and the colors inside are all common.

But four hundred taels, this lady is also generous. What she didn't expect was that she would have four hundred taels of silver when she moved her lips. Bai Wenjing felt like she was dreaming.

However, Xue Changan looked at her with a worried look, as if he was worried about solving the problem of the dyed cloth fading.

Since the Fang family is the inheritance business of the dyeing workshop, to a large extent, there should be no problem with the dyed cloth fading, so he asked: "I don't know what method Madam Fang usually uses to fix the color?"

Mrs. Fang briefly talked about the steps when dyeing the cloth and the use of fixing media. Bai Wenjing felt that there was no problem, but when she heard that her fixing agent remained the same, she knew the problem and she was in possession. After saying a word in Madam Fang’s ear, Madam Fang immediately smiled and nodded: “So, I will try the method you said again. Let me listen. In the future, our Fang House and Fang’s Dyeing Workshop will be available at any time. Welcome to the Xue family."

After getting the four hundred taels of silver notes, Bai Wenjing carefully put them away, and put them together with the 500 taels of silver notes that Xue Changan had given her before. Bai Wenjing instantly felt a lot more at ease in her heart.

But with this silver, Bai Wenjing was reluctant to buy things. She just bought a bracelet and two pearl hairpins at the stall, and bought some pen, ink, paper and inkstone to prepare a few children to learn to write, and hurried to the station. Hurry up.

With a few children still at home, she couldn’t rest assured that she kept staying at Qiaozhen’s house. Besides, she couldn’t help feeling aroused when she thought of Xue Changan’s purpose of staying at the inn in the town last time, even though the man said about him. Will not force her, but she will never believe it.

Everyone says that if you believe there are ghosts in the world, and don’t believe in a man’s mouth, she will not be deceived.

When Du Wenluo drove the carriage back, Xue Changan couldn't help but ask her: "Lady, she will understand what you said to the Xue family?"

Bai Wenjing explained: "In fact, it's nothing, just told her that other things can also be used to fix colors. In fact, there are two types of white fixation, either one or the other, but she only masters one. "

Bai Wenjing didn’t know how to explain to Xue Chang’an. She said the same to Mrs. Fang anyway. The dyed things are also acid-base at night, but she can’t tell directly, so she can only tell Fang about another kind of fixation. Madam listened.

Xue Changan also asked curiously: "What is the other kind of fixing thing?"

"The petals of the plantain plant also have various mineral salts."

"Oh……"

Xue Changan answered, but he still didn't quite understand what it was.

It was already very late when I returned home, thinking that some of the children might already be asleep. When Xue Changan was about to go over the fence and open the door, he heard the door of the house creaked open, followed by footsteps, and opened the door again. Xue Baiwen, who hadn't melted yet, saw that it was Qiaozhen who had come to open the door for them.

"Qiaozhen, why haven't you gone back to sleep in your room?"

Qiaozhen smiled shyly and said, "I'm afraid that a few children sleep in the house alone. I'm afraid that you haven't come back yet, and I'm also afraid that you won't be able to enter the house. Late, I usually sleep very late."

It is strange that Bai Wen slept quietly. Because the ancients did not have electric lights, and in order to save oil lamps, they basically went to sleep on the kang after dark. Qiaozhen was really worried about them.

Bai Wenjing went to the side room and took a look. Several children were curled up on the kang and pressed tightly together. The inside of the kang was burning warmly, and Qiaozhen was particularly responsible.

As a result, the degree of affection for Qiaozhen increased a bit, and immediately took out a pearl hairpin from his arms and said, "This is for you."

Qiaozhen shook her head and said no, Bai Wenjing directly put her in the bun, and then asked her: "By the way, what do you think of Du Wenluo?"