Chapter 461 457. Harvest Festival Celebration (XII)

"Did you do it?" Luo Yihang asked with a smile.

The female stall owner smiled bitterly and nodded, "I have done the job, but..."

"Don't worry, take it out and let me see. I have brought all the customers to you." Luo Yihang continued with a smile and patted Ding Xiaoman on the shoulder.

"Okay." The female stall owner nodded.

He returned to the stall and took out a white, round object that looked like a big steamed bun from the pile of goods.

There was also a hole in the side wall.

What is this?

Luo Yihang reached out to take the big steamed bun and put it on the ground.

I pressed it and it felt quite solid.

Chong said to Ding Xiaoman, "Try it and see if you like it."

The voice just fell.

Ding Xiaoman jumped off Luo Yihang's shoulder, circled the big steamed bun twice, and scratched it with his claws.

It seems that they are also looking at the quality and whether the weaving is dense.

Then he lowered his head and crawled into the cave.

He turned around twice in the big steamed bun, then lay down and rolled over again.

Then he poked his head out and meowed twice.

Luo Yihang nodded and smiled as he helped Ding Xiaoman translate: "It said it was good, very comfortable to sleep in, and the size was enough. I like it very much."

The female stall owner breathed a sigh of relief, "This is my first time making this, and I was afraid it might not be done well."

Then he looked at Luo Yihang with a puzzled look, "It only barked twice, how can it express so many meanings?"

"I understand the spirit." Luo Yihang answered casually, and then made another request.

"Make me a rocking bed. It should be a frame at the bottom and a small bed on top. It should be semi-circular, like an eggshell, so it can rock."

"I also want to make a princess bed, shaped like the moon, and in pink."

"There is also a low stool, which is wider and rounder, so you can lie down on it and bask in the sun."

"And a round column for sharpening my claws."

At this point Ding Xiaoman stuck his head out and meowed.

"Oh, don't sharpen your claws. How about being a you again?"

Ding Xiaoman didn't scream again this time.

"Well, we don't need the cylinder anymore. We can make a small animal out of it. Make one in its image, the same size as it."

The female stall owner was typing away on her cell phone.

The more I remember, the uglier my expression becomes.

He turned into a sad face again, "Boss Luo, we make baskets and fruit plates. We can also make tables, chairs and benches. I have never made these things you mentioned."

Luo Yihang didn't listen at all and continued to make requests, "Let's use rattan core. You can support it as you like. Can you weave a cat head pattern? You can design papaya heart, rice grid, diamond grid, etc. Forget about longevity peaches, two dragons playing with pearls, etc. I like large blocks of color."

The female stall owner almost cried, "No, Mr. Luo, the patterns are fine, but listen to me, I have never done it."

"Your cat bed is well made, so pretty, soft yet flexible, my cat likes it too. Everything else is fine, I trust you."

“I don’t trust myself.”

“I’ll pay a high price.”

"Uh..." The female stall owner was silent.

This attitude of not talking about feelings but only about money is really hard to refuse.

"Then I'll try my best..." The female stall owner said in a low voice. Alas, she made another decision that went against her ancestors. At this time, the others had already understood that the cat boss first asked this family to make a cat bed, and now asked them to make a complete set of cat furniture.

There are benches and rocking chairs for sunbathing.

As expected of the chairman, he knows how to enjoy himself.
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Shudong also became interested, so he ran over and squatted to take a closer look at the big steamed bun-shaped cat bed made by the other person.

Luo Shaoan also ran over with his phone in hand and watched together.

I didn’t think this cat bed was anything special at first glance, but the more I looked at it, the better it looked.

The whole thing is woven with thin rattan strips. The rattan strips are of the same thickness, and the warp and weft are fine and neat. If you look closely, there are no scars or broken ends. The broken ends are hidden inside the edge of the base and cannot be seen from the outside.

The craftsmanship is really good, and my obsessive-compulsive disorder makes me ecstatic.

He wanted to stick his head out of the tree hole to take a look inside, but was slapped away by Ding Xiaoman's claw.

If you dare to break into its room, you will die.

But just looking at the outside is enough to satisfy me.

Shudong stood up, licked his face and found the female stall owner, "Hey, can you make a doghouse for me? You can design the style, as long as it's beautiful, for it to sleep in."

As he said this, he raised the puppy in his hand.

The female stall owner was confused. "No, I make rattan products, not pet supplies. You want me to make cat beds and dog beds, but I have never made them."

In fact, not only the tree hole, many people in the live broadcast room were also interested.

[Is this a rattan cat bed? Is it nice? ]

[Ahhh, I want it so badly. It's a perfect match for my master.]

[My cat is here, meowing, it says it wants]

[I have a cat bed at home, a rocking chair for the master? What is that? ]

[Can it be used as a climbing frame? Is it sturdy? Will it be scratched? My pet has very strong claws]

[Poor guy, go ask, what is this? Why did your boss build this cat bed for your chairman?]

Why? Because as Ding Xiaoman grew heavier, he finally crushed his own nest.

Ding Xiaoman had no place to sleep, so she set her eyes on Xiao Xiaoman's princess bed.

Although Xiao Xiaoman doesn't sleep on that bed very often now, he prefers to sleep in the tree outside at night.

But I don't want my bed to be occupied.

The little guy is alone, and no one else is allowed to touch his things, including Ding Xiaoman.

The two cats are fighting for the bed, making a fuss all day long, playing parkour at home, jumping up and down and making people feel annoyed.

Luo Yihang was thinking about buying another nest for Ding Xiaoman.

Then when I was reviewing the list of participants for the Harvest Festival, I discovered this rattan weaving company.

Taking advantage of the opportunity of review and approval, I placed an order for a cat bed to be made.
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The audience in the live broadcast room made a request, and Luo Shaoan had to do it.

I also ran to ask, "What material is your cat bed made of? What are its features? Is there only one style? Can you make a cat bed without a top that looks like a basket? How much does a cat bed cost?"

Okay, let’s not talk about anything else, just one cat bed at a time.

The female stall owner has given up on herself, "We are not... Never mind, this is the first time my family has made a cat bed. I have never done it before. I am still not sure. I have to experiment to know."

Luo Yihang took over the conversation and said to the live studio: "This cat bed cost me two thousand. This kind of natural material, hand-woven, and highly skilled product will not be too cheap."

At this point, the female shop owner looked a little flustered and secretly tugged at the corner of Luo Yihang's clothes.

Luo Yihang waved at her quietly.

Then he said, "Of course, mine is large in size and more difficult to weave, so it's more expensive. This kind of product is usually priced according to size and difficulty of production."

"Don't underestimate this little rattan weaving. It's not simple at all. There are many details involved..."

(End of this chapter)