1521: C1521 Competition of Textile

C1521 Competition of Textile

Just getting ready to go home.

Ye Fan saw a pile of blueprints on the coffee table, all of them related to clothing designs.

"Are you a fashion designer?"

Huang Lusi nodded quietly. "That's right. Are you interested in seeing the clothes I designed?"

"Sure."

" Then come with me. "

Clearly, this question had touched her heart.

She quickly brought Ye Fan into a workshop.

Inside were all kinds of clothes and tools, as well as a table full of blueprints.

So professional.

Ye Fan glanced around and was immediately attracted by the clothes hanging on the table.

"The clothes you designed are all Huaxia style?"

"Yes, our Huaxia is an ancient civilization with five thousand years of culture. Its culture cannot be buried, and it cannot be used as clothing for the masses."

"That's why I integrated the elements of China's red, embroidery, embroidery, ink painting and Zhongshan Hill into the new clothes. Whether it is inspiration, color, or design, it has the cutting-edge trend of the era. They also have our ancient culture. "

Huang Lusi liked his own design very much.

When he introduced himself, his eyes lit up, and he spoke endlessly.

However, after talking for a while, a hint of loneliness flashed across her face.

"But the clothes can't be sold. There are too few people who like them, so much so that my clothing factory is going to close down."

"Clothing factory? Can I make clothes and cloth?" Ye Fan was interested.

Huang Lusi said proudly, "Of course you can. Huaxia Wind's clothes require a lot of materials. In the past, I had to personally go to the factory to choose every piece of fabric. Later, I found it troublesome. I simply went into a batch of machines to make my own cloth, making it much more convenient "

I really went through iron and iron shoes and searched everywhere, but it didn't take me much effort to find it.

Isn't this a ready-made machine?

Ye Fan asked, "Are you selling it?"

"Are you polite?"

Only then did Ye Fan realize the meaning of his words. "I am asking if you want to sell the machine and the blueprint."

Huang Lusi was a little surprised. "Are you in the clothing industry? Did you take a fancy to my designs?"

"Yes, I'm not in the clothing industry, but because of some special requirements, I need some machines to make fabric and clothes. As for the design, it's completely my personal preference, I want to collect some "

" You can sell them, can we talk about the details? "

"Okay"

Those who could live in the villa area were not short of money.

Even if the clothing factory turned yellow, she did not care. She just felt sorry that she could not sell her clothes.

Luckily, Ye Fan had good taste and liked the Huaxia style that she designed.

In less than an hour of conversation, Ye Fan and Huang Lusi finalized all the details.

Furthermore, he was not a Dui factory. As long as the equipment and design were in place, it would be more convenient and faster.

He signed the contract and transferred the money.

Ye Fan was quick and decisive. He was even faster than Ren Qi, who was running around outside.

He called him and told him that he did not need to buy anymore. Then, he went to Huang Lusi's clothing factory.

As for the clothes from Huaxia, Ye Fan also bought them and prepared to give them to Tianyang as a reference.

The Heavenly Court's clothes were really too old-fashioned.

They had been the same for thousands of years. It was nothing more than a cinnabar outfit with an emblem drawn on it. There was nothing new about it.

With such a trending element added in, it would definitely cause a huge uproar in the Heavenly Court.

When Ye Fan came to the factory, the first thing he needed to do was to modify it.

Fortunately, with the Lu Ban Book, modifying the machine was simply not difficult for him.

Less than an hour later.

Ye Fan changed the power source of all the machines to spirit stones.

He swept through the package.

It was a success.

Ye Fan took out his token and returned to the Seven Immortals Pavilion.

"Hmm?"

When he felt Ye Fan's aura again, Tianyang was stunned for a moment.

She cast her gaze outside.

"Sister, what are you looking at?" Tian Yu was bored to death by the side. Suddenly, a hint of surprise flashed across her eyes.

"Hehe, I knew he wouldn't leave alone. He would definitely return."

As she spoke, she turned around and was about to run out.

Tianyang called out to her.

"Wait a minute, it's not too late to see what method Ye Fan has thought of before going out."

"Oh, okay."

...

"Why are you here again?" At this time, the palace maid had a look of disdain: "Didn't you run away just now?"

Ye Fan was stunned.

"Who said I ran away? I went to think of a way."

"Hehe, you're really not embarrassed when you lie. But what can you do in half an hour?"

Half an hour was half an hour.

Time in the Heavenly Court was very slow. Ye Fan had spent an afternoon in Mortal Realm.

However, he didn't want to explain. Instead, he said.

"Don't talk about it, I actually thought of a way."

"Really? Bragging on you." The palace maid curled her lips.

"Do you want to compare woven cloth?"

"How do you want to compete?"

This palace maid is the most awesome existence in the textile room. Whether it is the speed or quality of the fabric, she is the best.

Competing with her on the fabric, that is simply courting death.

All of the palace maids covered their mouths and smiled, feeling that Ye Fan was asking for humiliation.

Ye Fan ignored their ridicule and lightly said, "Of course weaving cloth is competing in speed and quality."

"Haha! You are really courting death."

The palace maid coldly said, "The same sewing machine. Other people can weave one per day, while I can weave one in half a day. How can you compare to me?"

"Don't say these useless things, just say whether you dare to compete or not."

"Of course I dare, but without the prize, I won't do it." The palace maid had a look of determination on her face.

Ye Fan faintly smiled. This was sent to your doorstep by yourself.

"Alright, what do you want?"

"Then let me see what you have."

"How about the golden light of virtue?" After saying that, Ye Fan waved his hand and a strong golden light surrounded his body.

The dazzling light shocked the palace maids.

"I didn't expect a temporary worker like you to have so much merit. It really surprises me. Alright, then I'll bet 2000 merit, how about it?" The palace maid also didn't dare to ask for too much.

" No problem, what if I win? "

The palace maid pondered for a moment.

She was not a battle fairy, nor did she have a heaven reaching cultivation, so her merit was also very little.

There really weren't many that could be used.

"I'll give you a mantra magic skill, how about it?"

"Alright, then let's begin." Ye Fan did not reject any of them.

The palace maids all gathered around to watch.

Life in the Heavenly Court was just too boring.

To be able to have such a competition was very novel to them.

"Xiaolan, you have to work hard. Don't lose face in our textile workshop."

"Yes, you have to beat him. Don't let him be arrogant."

The fairies cheered for her one after another.

However, Ye Fan didn't have any supporters.

"No, I have to cheer for him!"

Tian Yu was about to rush out.

However, he was still stopped by Tian Yang.

"It's fine. If you go, it will affect him instead. It's better to stay here and watch obediently. "

"Elder sister..."

"[Be obedient, be obedient!]"

As her sister, she naturally saw Tian Yu's special feelings towards Ye Fan.

Tian Yu was also a person who dared to love and hate.

When the thought of love came to mind, it didn't matter what kind of rules you had. It didn't matter.

Therefore, she had to examine Ye Fan on behalf of Tian Yu. She was afraid that she would go astray and meet a scumbag man.

If Ye Fan was someone worth entrusting her to, she would turn a blind eye to him.

After all, although Ye Fan was a demon, he held a high position and was not unworthy of Tian Yu.

"I don't want to listen to you anymore."

"Hehe, Tian Yu, who do you think will win?"

"Of course it's Ye Fan."

Tian Yu was very confident. "You have no idea how Ye Fan managed to move the eight tyrants all by himself back in Demon Realm. No one in this world is as smart as him."

Sigh.

His evaluation of Ye Fan became higher and higher.

Tianyang was getting more and more worried in his heart.

Forget it.

He hoped that Ye Fan would do as Tian Yu said. Otherwise, she would really become an executioner and stop them from meeting.

The competition began.

Six hours passed.

The other palace maids prepared two sewing machines and brought some fabric materials.

Ye Fan's expression was strange: "This amount of material is enough for someone to weave cloth, give me more."

"Tch, don't be so sensational! The materials here are enough to weave two pieces of cloth. How many more do you want to weave in six hours?"

Ye Fan really did not know.

He had CNC Weaving Machine, Heavy Weaving Machine, Large Weaving Machine, Standard Weaving Machine, Light Weaving Machine, and various other types.

There were also cotton machines, textile machines, and other machines. In short, he had all the machines from zero to make clothes.

And after his modifications, these machines had a great increase in power and speed.

He had not tested the speed yet.

But two were definitely not enough.

"How about this, give me five hundred materials first"

"What? Are you crazy?"

"Do you know what you are saying?"

"What kind of trick is this? Are you trying to tell me a number that no one can do, so that Xiaolan will feel pressured?"

"Hmph, how cunning."

"Alright, I'll give it to you now. When the time comes, you won't be able to use it all. You'll need to weave it all into cloth by yourself."

"Don't worry."

Ye Fan said angrily.

Following the order of the crowd.

Lan started to get busy. She followed the original steps and started to make the products step by step.

It had to be said that her speed was really fast.

At least, she was faster than those people Ye Fan had seen just now.

"Wah! So it turns out that she can even weave like this. No wonder Xiaolan is so fast."

"The key is to wire, dye, chaotic, and fall lines... Her technique is so natural that it's almost like an afterimage."

"Xiaolan is really too familiar with weaving cloth. No one can compare to her."

"Hehe. Looking at Xiaolan weaving cloth is like watching a visual feast. It's so comfortable."

There was a lot of activity on the other side.

On the other side.

Ye Fan did not move at all. He kept thinking about the machines and steps he needed to prepare.

Grinding knives did not require cutting wood.

Moreover, if he thought about it again, it would appear that he was skilled at it in a while. Otherwise, it would be really embarrassing if he made the wrong piece.

"Why hasn't he moved yet? Don't you know that time is precious?"

"Hmph, I think he doesn't know how to do it."2

"Yes, he just wants to attract everyone's attention and make himself seem like he's doing his best. In fact, he's nothing at all."

...

When Tianyang saw this scene, he had a new opinion about Ye Fan in his heart. He also felt that Ye Fan did not know how to weave.

And this was also what he admitted just now.

"Little Yu, I think that you and Ye Fan will never..."

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