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Chapter 334 Thanks

Chapter 334 Thank you

It had been a long time since anyone had spoken to him like this, and Dong Yong felt guilty and moved inside.

After being separated from Lu Xiaosi for all these years, although he always remembered the friendship between them, he did not take the initiative to go to the capital to see Lu Xiaosi.

Part of the reason is that he is really busy, and part of the reason is that his personality is not open-minded enough. He always likes to stay in the dyeing workshop and study, and he is not very interested in external things.

After listening to Lu Xiange's words today, Dong Yong couldn't help but sigh: "Xiaosi, if you open a dyeing workshop, you will definitely beat me a lot."

Lu Sheige hurriedly waved his hands: "No, that's not my ambition. Compared with you, you are indeed more talented than me in dyeing."

I just took advantage of an extra life!

Seeing Lu Sheige praising him so much, Dong Yong was filled with emotion.

He also felt that he did have some talent, but without Lu Xiaosi, what would happen if he had talent.

A thousand-mile horse also needs Bole.

Dong Yong secretly clenched his fists: "Then I will work hard and try not to embarrass you."

"onion?"

"Yes, you taught me dyeing before, saying that onion skins, carrot roots, butternut seed husks and golden lichen can be used to prepare orange dye. But I searched many places and asked many people but they didn't know what onion skins were."

Thinking that the sack of skin would probably be eaten by the guys while he was away, Dong Yong couldn't sit still anymore.

If possible, he not only wants to visit the capital, he also wants to visit dyeing workshops everywhere. As long as Neng Kai comes to the dyeing workshop, he feels there is something worth learning.

"I won't eat, I won't eat. I'll go back now. Maybe I can make it back in the evening."

"Zhou Yang, why are you here?"

Speaking of the dyeing workshop, Dong Yong's whole demeanor changed, his eyes were shining and his eyebrows were flying.

Dong Yong solemnly put away Shen Zhenghe's name card before talking about his journey from opening the dyeing workshop to the present.

This thank you is really too light!

Dong Yong, who had stopped when he saw Zhou Yang, breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this.

After finishing speaking, Dong Yong rushed out of the house without waiting for Xiaosi's reply.

It was Lu Sheige who led him into this magical world, and he has been addicted to it since then, unable to extricate himself.

Hearing this, Lu Sheige laughed: "Have you ever thought about going to the capital to take a look? There are some skills competitions in the capital every year. Several dyeing houses participated last year, and there may be more this year. I know several dyeing houses in the capital.

, each of them has its own unique techniques, and it is difficult for ordinary people to imitate them. However, I think you are very talented, maybe if you go and take a look, you will be able to understand something of your own."

Lu Xiangge racked his brains and began to think: "Onions are also called Xingyu, red garlic, and Pi Yazi..."

The two of them sat across the table and talked about dyeing and dyeing workshops. Dong Yong seemed to have forgotten everything.

"oh."

Dong Yong jumped up and said, "I have eaten before, and a merchant from the north left a sack in my place."

"Why!"

"Thank you." Dong Yong saluted solemnly.

"This...this...this..."

Anyway, every time he returns to Jiangjiaba from Nanyang, he will come to Xiaoxinzhuang to chat with Uncle Lu and Auntie. If he is free, he will also help with farm work.

As he walked, he waved his hand for Lu Sheige to go back: "Don't follow me. I'll see Uncle Lu and Auntie Lu next time. They won't mind."

Lu Sheige knew in his heart that something must have happened to Zhou Yang, but he didn't say it because there were outsiders around and it was difficult to speak up.

Lu Xiangge laughed and said: "Then you should finish your meal before leaving, there is no rush!"

Going to the capital?

Go and see the skills of those dyeing workshops in the capital?

This is something Dong Yong never dares to think about!

Dong Yong immediately became excited: "Of course I want to take a look, but will those dye houses let me in?"

Wan Zhao took the name card of Dr. Shen Zhenghe Guanglu and handed it to Dong Yong. Lu Shege explained softly: "This is the name card of my third cousin. If you take it to the capital, you can visit the Shen family. My third cousin knows it is me."

If he asks you to go, he will pay attention to you."

Lu Sheige slapped her head, maybe she really said that many of the recipes she taught Dong Yong were found on the Internet.

"Xiao Si, what onion skin are you talking about? Why have I never seen it before?"

"Piyazi?"

It seems that some of the food was cooked by the dye shop guy.

"Okay, if you go to the capital, go find my third cousin. My third cousin's position is quite high now." Lu Xiige waved Wan Zhao over and said, "Bring over my third cousin's name card."

She could only wave her hand at Dong Yong: "Dayongzi, then I won't keep you, see you later."

Dong Yong couldn't think of anything else right now. The most important thing was to go back and put away the onions that Xiaosi mentioned.

At first, Dong Yong didn't pay much attention, but when he took a closer look, he was so frightened that his hands shook and he almost threw away the name card he got.

He has mixed orange many times, but each time he always feels unsatisfied.

Did I say that?

"Xiaosi, I'm leaving now. I'll come back to you later."

As he spoke, Dong Yong had already ran a few steps away.

Lu Sheige couldn't remember when he mentioned onions to Dong Yong, but he could never forget them.

It can be seen that he really likes dyeing, and he really invests all his emotions in his dyeing workshop.

Although Lu Xiaosi is younger than him, he is his mentor and his guide.

Just like what dad said, Xiaosi is not at home, so he wants to respect Uncle Lu and Aunt Lu as his own parents.

"Okay, put it away. My third cousin's name card is not something that ordinary people can get." Lu Sheige smiled and raised his hand to refill Dong Yong's cup of tea, "Tell me about your dyeing shop. I'm patronizing it now."

Nacha, I didn’t even ask you how your dyeing workshop was doing.”

It was Xiaosi who told him that orange dye could be prepared from onion peels, carrot roots, butternut seed rinds and golden lichen.

Lu Sheige never expected that the visitor would be Zhou Yang. That day when she and Chen Xiaohu left the shanty town in the west of the city, didn't he take people to the capital?

Although many people say that the colors he dyes are gorgeous and colorful, he always feels dissatisfied. He is not satisfied with the colors he dyes, and Xiaosi is even less satisfied.

Zhou Yang calmly glanced at Dong Yong, who stopped and looked them up and down, and said in a deep voice: "Come and see you."

Lu Sheige originally wanted to persuade him to stay, but he was startled when he saw three people walking towards him from a distance.

Lu Sheige hurriedly followed him out, "Why did you leave just as soon as you said you were leaving? My parents haven't even seen you yet."

These three people looked a little intimidating and inexplicably scared.

He thought he was here to cause trouble for Xiaosi, but now it seems that he was probably a relative or friend of Xiaosi in the capital.

When Dong Yong walked away, Zhou Yang stepped forward, grabbed Lu Sheige's wrist and whispered: "Come back to Beijing with me now, immediately."

Lu Sheige suddenly raised his head, looked at the gloomy-looking Zhou Yang, and exclaimed: "What happened?"
Chapter completed!
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