Gu Qingyi thought about it and asked Mianchun to go to Shifang and Mufang to spread the same words. As long as everyone is motivated, is it still far from invention?

Gu Qingyi is definitely willing to invest in technical talents.

There is no news about the Lin family and son in the paper shop. It is no surprise that making paper is always time-consuming, especially because her formula is not perfect, it requires a long time to practice.

There was really no big move on the Shifang side. It was mainly to build a house for everyone. Gu Qingyi planned that in the future, the thatched houses of the forts and the outside houses would be converted into tiled houses, which required a lot of stone.

Although Shifang is a waste of money and cannot create huge benefits, it is indeed something that must be kept for life.

After settled these things, most of the day passed, and Gu Qingyi's eyes fell on the fabric on the table.

This time, Song Fengyu came to recuperate and brought not much change of clothes, and it was not impossible to buy them outside, but if they bought all the exquisite and luxurious men's clothes, she, a girl, would probably be criticized.

So it is better to do it yourself, and no matter what, Song Fengyu has been kind to them, and Gu Qingyi takes good care of him as a reward.

She called a few girls and ordered Zhan Xia, "Go to the warehouse to see if there is any silk and for making inner clothes. In addition, choose some fabrics for outer clothes, and make some sets of clothes for the emperor first."

When the emperor came, the girls were very nervous. When they heard the girl's orders, they nodded and responded. The few of them took action separately.

Gu Qingyi took Xin Dong to cut the silver-blue fabric first, and listened to Xin Dong and said, "Girl, this fabric looks so beautiful. I didn't expect that the dyeing workshop could dye such a color. I haven't seen it in Huikang before."

Gu Qingyi couldn't cut clothes. She looked at Xin Dong holding the scissors and then she made a shape like flying. She couldn't help but smile and said, "Your skills are getting better and better."

Xindong pursed his lips and smiled, "If I don't have this ability, how can I be qualified to serve the girl?"

Yes, Gu Qingyi knew that being the maid who could be the personal maid of aristocratic families would have to pass five levels and kill six generals, and only then could he stay with outstanding skills.

The girls around her, from dozens of people when she first came to the end, to the only four of them left behind intimate service, were indeed the best.

Gu Qingyi can do some needlework, but sewing a straight line is OK, but no matter how meticulous the work is done.

To show her sincerity, she walked two straight lines on this outer skirt, which can be considered as having done it herself.

Her favorite material for underwear is fine kudzu cloth. After washing the paste, it is soft and soft, making it comfortable and sweat-absorbing on the body. A simple silk looks good and luxurious, but the experience of wearing it is really not as good as fine kudzu cloth.

However, the emperor’s identity was there. If she had brought a few clothes made of fine kudzu, wouldn’t it be a slap in the face?

What's the use of wearing it well? The most important thing is identity matching.

A few girls worked overnight, and they had two sets of close-fitting clothes and two sets of outer clothes the next morning.

After thinking about it, Gu Qingyi decided to send it to him personally to show his solemn attitude towards distinguished guests.

Because it was next door, Gu Qingyi arrived in less than two steps. Unexpectedly, he met Fan He who was walking out at the door. Seeing his bitter expression and worried look, his heart was shocked.

Fan He didn't expect to meet Girl Gu at the door, so he stopped to greet him, "I've seen Girl."
Chapter completed!