Chapter 19 Are you a pig?
But soon, Bai Dashan came to his senses and said gratefully to Baitao's back: "Thank you, aunt, for making you suffer."
Although the colors are strange and the colors are very wild, the clothes look very thick.
And with such bright colors, you can tell at a glance that it is an extremely powerful dyeing process.
Bai Dashan was sure that even the largest clothing store in town had never seen such exquisite and bright clothing materials.
He has never been to any place no matter how far away it is.
Baitao didn't know what Bai Dashan was thinking, otherwise he would have put his hands on his hips and become proud.
Nonsense, this is a large flowered jacket, a large flowered jacket unique to the northeastern part of Aquamarine Star China, a feature that cannot be bought anywhere else.
Bai Dashan led people to move tents and stoves. He couldn't help but wonder when he passed by a pile of large flower coats.
You can tell at a glance that such good clothes cost a lot of money. Why does my aunt say that everyone likes to wear them or not?
Hearing his muttering, Bai Shanquan, who was carrying the big tent with him, answered.
"Village chief, I'm afraid my aunt knows that you guys will be reluctant to part with me."
After hearing this, Bai Dashan suddenly realized: "Yes! That's right."
In the past, folks were reluctant to use flashlights and kerosene lamps.
Outside the cave, a large tent was quickly set up.
When sets of cotton-padded clothes and trousers were handed out, the villagers were just like Bai Dashan before. They were just stunned for a moment before happily hugging them and changing them.
Not wearing it?
Why don't you wear it? What a nice piece of clothing. It's so thick. You've never seen it before.
You don't need to ask to know that such good materials must have cost a lot of money. You may not be able to buy them even if you have money.
Not long after, people who had changed their clothes came out one after another.
Although Baitao was mentally prepared, the corner of her mouth still twitched slightly when she saw everyone in the cave, old and young, wearing large flowered jackets.
Wow, what a lively scene.
She is also the first to dress ancient people in large Northeastern flower jackets, and even wear them as team-building uniforms, right?
Does this count as giving face to time travellers?
For easy distinction, the color of men's clothing is more green, while the color of women's clothing is more red.
Everyone looked at each other, inexplicably feeling that the scene at this moment was indescribably festive, and they all grinned happily and thanked Baitao.
"Thank you, grandma~"
"Great aunt, thank you for your hard work."
Fortunately, I have an aunt, otherwise if it rained so hard, many people would freeze to death in the middle of the night.
"You..." Baitao thought that someone would resist but the scene did not appear. She paused and asked: "Is there anyone else who hasn't put it on?"
"No!"
"Auntie, let's all put it on!" No fool would not wear such nice clothes.
"Auntie, these clothes are so warm." Such thick cotton can be used to make a quilt.
My aunt was so worried that she prepared a set for everyone.
Even if a child under three years old can't wear it, it's okay. Wrap the matching thick scarf around your body, and put the dog skin hat on your head, and you can't even think about keeping warm.
Seeing this, Baitao said, okay, she was worried too much before.
"Auntie, these clothes are so beautiful."
"Yes, grandma, the color is so beautiful." "The dyeing process looks amazing..."
The villagers were really happy, and their faces that had turned pale from the cold could not suppress the smiles.
Seeing this, Baitao also lowered his head and looked at the large flower jacket on his body. When the surroundings are full of this color, who can say it doesn't look good.
And such a bright color, in the backward dyeing and weaving technology of ancient times, who dares to say that it is not valuable.
In fact, this is not surprising. Taohua Village is located in a remote countryside, in a poor place with high mountains and far away from the emperor.
What clothing styles and colors are popular in the prosperous areas of the capital have nothing to do with remote areas.
For farmers who face the loess and turn their backs to the sky, their clothes are made of burlap due to farming.
How the dignitaries dress has nothing to do with them, not to mention that it will take more than half a year for the most popular clothing styles in the capital to spread here.
Moreover, in the eyes of the villagers, if it were not for my aunt, they would not even have a chance to touch clothes made of such good materials, so how could they resist?
Baitao quickly figured out the reason, right? Vision determines knowledge.
The villagers have been in Taohua Village for most of their lives, and the furthest they go is the town. How do they know what kind of clothing materials and colors are popular outside.
Seeing everyone discussing the color patterns of the large flower coats on their bodies, Baitao casually said: "These are Liaohe flowers, elm-leaf plum blossoms, and wheat ear flowers... These patterns and patterns often imply celebration, harvest, and happiness."
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No matter in which corner of the world, people like the auspicious meaning. As soon as the villagers heard this, they liked the big flower coats on their bodies even more.
"Borrowing my aunt's good words."
Even though we are still on the run, but with what my aunt said, when we get to a place where we can settle down, if we all work hard, we will definitely have a good harvest.
No wonder my aunt wears this for everyone. She has high hopes for everyone.
At this time, Baitao sneezed two more times one after another, and immediately after, the people in the cave also sneezed and coughed one after another.
When Bai Tao saw it, she was immediately shocked. Oh no, it was going to end.
"Dashan." Baitao casually rubbed his slightly wet and cold head twice, and anxiously came to the entrance of the cave: "What's going on, where is the ginger soup?"
It's been almost half an hour. Why is the ginger soup still not ready, and the stove in the cave has not been lit? Is it because there are not enough people?
There were four large tents joined together to create a large space at the entrance of the cave. Bai Duoxi was busy anxiously in front of a stove near the entrance of the cave.
He also heard Baitao's question, his heart skipped a beat, and he quickly looked up towards the entrance of the cave.
"Auntie, the tinder got wet and won't light up for a while." Bai Dashan ran over and explained anxiously and awkwardly.
Everyone was taking turns rubbing the wooden blocks at this moment, but the big wooden blocks were soaked by the wind and rain, and their palms were almost broken, and no sparks were seen.
Speaking of which, they are useless. My aunt has produced so many valuable and valuable things, but they can't even light a fire.
Bai Duoxi also came over quickly and admitted her mistake full of guilt: "Auntie, I am so useless that I can't even light a fire."
If he hadn't accidentally fallen into a puddle on the way, he wouldn't have soaked the fire seeds in his arms.
It was he who failed his aunt and his fellow villagers.
When Baitao heard the reason, he was so angry that he wanted to curse.
She did scold her, but it was just a little milky sound, which didn't sound shocking at all.
"Are you a pig? Won't you ask me?"
"Don't you keep your mouth shut?" This was directed at Bai Dashan.
"Hey, take this." Baitao cursed and took out two lighters from his bag.
She didn't expect this situation either.
(End of chapter)