roccoschili Chapter 173 Wife is kidnapped
Chapter 173 Wife is kidnapped
Now that the silk is available, all that remains is to print and dye it with the designed pattern.
After sending my wife and daughter to school.
Li Cunxi came next door to Lao Jin's house.
This place was originally a vacant yard. After they had more goods, Jin Wen bought it directly and used it as a warehouse.
Two days ago, Lao Liu had the flat-screen printing machine and all the printing and dyeing materials he needed delivered here.
Lao Jin took one look at the rusty machine and promised to make it look brand new within three days.
In order to achieve this awesomeness.
Li Cunxi heard from Jin Wen that Lao Jin invited his colleagues and apprentices from the machinery factory to work as strong men at night and work overtime all night to catch up on the work.
He walked to the courtyard door and found that it was unlocked, so he stepped in.
dong dong dong.
There was a banging sound in one room.
"Little bastard, please be more serious and don't delay Xiao Li's business."
"Dad, as long as this machine can move, you don't need to treat it like a new one. Brother Xie also said that this thing is a transition. After the policy is relaxed next year, we will have our own factory."
"Even if it's excessive, you still have to use it. You can't be careless. Knock out the concave areas quickly and smooth them out."
The conversation between Lao Jin and his son was heard in the house.
Li Cunxi smiled and shouted: "Uncle Jin."
Soon.
Lao Jin limped out and said, "Is Xiao Li here?"
"Well, let Jin Wen take the silk out of the car and wash your hands carefully so as not to dirty the white silk."
Li Cunxi gave instructions, walked to the courtyard wall, picked up a screen, looked at the sun, and finally nodded with satisfaction.
This screen is equivalent to the mold of the printing machine. Use photosensitive paint to draw the desired pattern on the silk, then reinforce it with a screen frame. After it is dried, it is fixed on the printing and dyeing machine. The printing and dyeing slurry is poured on the edge of the screen frame. , the machine's scraper spreads the slurry evenly on the screen, and prints it on the fabric they prepared through the photosensitive pattern drawn in advance.
When he came into the house, through the light, he saw the brand-new flat screen printing machine. According to his request, the hand rocker was removed and a motor transmission device was installed.
"Uncle Jin, have you tried it?"
"kindness."
Lao Jin limped to the cabinet and picked up a piece of white cloth. It was densely covered with various star patterns, but they were not coherent. He adjusted the cloth to the other side and the patterns became scattered.
"Yes, take another piece of cloth and let's try the new board. If there is no problem, we will print more than 300 meters of satin today."
Li Cunxi picked up the screws, removed the makeshift star template, and replaced it with a new board.
Lao Jin put the cloth into the feeding port.
Li Cunxi poured the prepared slurry in and started the machine.
bang bang bang.
With the sound of heavy mechanical collision.
The white cloth is printed with beautiful blue and white flowers.
sure no problem.
He put on silk and started printing. He worked until the afternoon and finally finished printing and dyeing more than 300 meters of silk.
There are three colors in total. The first is his hand-painted blue and white landscape, and the second is a festive red, printed with hundreds of flowers blooming. With his knowledge of traditional Chinese painting, patterns and artistic conception, he directly turned the gaudy red into a refreshing one. Some.
The third type is a bit abstract, completely following the Impressionist trend of printing and dyeing, with a strong oil painting style. In the eyes of Longguo people, it is a completely deviant pattern, but in the eyes of some foreigners, this is a tribute to the master.
After printing, the silk is not ready for use immediately. It has to undergo steaming, washing, color fixing, and desizing.
He wrote the detailed steps to Lao Jin and his son, and hurried to Beijing University to pick up his wife.
Waited about 10 minutes.
Bai Xiaoyan happily opened the passenger door and called out sweetly: "Husband."
"Are you in a good mood? If something good happens to you, please share it with your husband."
Li Cunxi observed the surrounding situation, turned around and left.
"The drama teacher Professor Liu found praised me for my good acting and my talent as an actress."
Bai Xiaoyan replied happily.
"Haha, my wife is really awesome. She is excellent at everything she does. Come on, let me talk."
Li Cunxi moved his face closer.
Bai Xiaoyan pouted: "I'm awesome, why should I kiss you?"
Although she said that, she still moved her mouth forward, leaving a big lipstick mark on her husband's face.
"That's good."
Li Cunxi didn't notice anything and retracted his head with satisfaction.
The jeep is parked at the entrance of the alley.
Bai Xiaoyan took out the paper, wiped off the lipstick mark from her husband, and warned her softly: "We have already spent enough money, so don't tire yourself out just to make money."
"I know, go home quickly."
Li Cunxi came to his wife's mouth. After she got out of the car, he stepped on the accelerator and drove towards the night market.
Bai Xiaoyan watched her husband leave and was about to turn around and walk towards the alley.
At this time.
A white Lada suddenly appeared.
Without waiting for Bai Xiaoyan to react, two people got out of the car. One of them covered Bai Xiaoyan's mouth with a white cloth. Soon Bai Xiaoyan collapsed to the ground. The two quickly drove them into the car, and the white Lada drove away quickly.
At the night market.
Li Cunxi was recommending things in an orderly manner, when suddenly a stone flew over and went straight to his head.
Wei Dazhuang on the side stretched out his hand in time and caught the stone. His eyes wandered among the crowd and he found no suspicious person. He was about to throw the stone away when he noticed that the paper wrapped on it seemed to have Li Cunxi's name written on it.
He took off the paper, glanced at the contents on the paper, his face changed slightly, and he looked at Li Cunxi: "Boss, take a look at this paper and be sure to calm down."
Li Cunxi put down his work and took the paper. When he saw the content, his pupils shrank sharply and his face suddenly became extremely pale.
Contents on the paper: "Comrade Li Cunxi, I have your respects. My wife, Bai Xiaoyan, is in my hands. I want her to live. Tomorrow I will bring 30 yuan to the Wuling Pavilion in the suburbs to redeem her. Please do not call the police, otherwise you will be humiliated first and then killed."
"Boss, don't be anxious. Go home first and see if your sister-in-law is there. If not, we will find a solution."
Wei Dazhuang once again expressed relief.
Li Cunxi took a deep breath and suppressed his panic: "Two things. Ask the people around you who have seen the person who threw stones. Have someone immediately go to Wuling Pavilion to see if there are any clues."
"know."
Wei Dazhuang nodded.
Li Cunxi quickly left the stall and drove home.