The villain heroine is forced to farm

Chapter 388 Opening of Textile Factory

As soon as Ruan Zhenzhu came home, he handed her a pack of copper coins, "Sister! I earned it! I can earn money to support you soon!"

"If you haven't learned the book, you can earn two dollars for one piece of money!" Ruan Zhenzhu weighed it down, and there were more than 200 pennies.

"I didn't delay my studies! My handwriting is very good! Master Zhou has praised me these days! Master Yan has also praised me! I can write faster than Ruan Tonghua!" Ruan Baoting raised his small head and argued for himself strive.

These days, in order to rent out marbles in advance to make money, he finishes his homework very quickly and writes quickly, just for the sake of longer time and more rent.

Ruan Zhenzhu patted his little head, "They will soon get tired of playing marbles!"

Ruan Baoting followed her into the study, "I won't get tired of playing! They rent my marbles every day!"

"Stop renting marbles. In this world, learn more martial arts! After a few months of learning, you are no better than a flying stone." Ruan Zhenzhu is now a poor bachelor, but he doesn't have much money to hire a master to protect him .

Ruan Baoting rolled his big eyes and agreed, "Oh!"

My sister is so busy that she doesn't have time to stare at him every day!He wants to make more money!At least better than Ruan Tonghua!

Ruan Zhenzhu was indeed very busy, the textile factory was under construction, she would go home every few days, to see Ye Chao's eyes, and give Mo Yan and Nie Bu needles.

Both Niu Deshui and Yan Xun had a lot of opinions, and everyone who saw her would say something.Yan Xun also spoke nicely, and Niu Deshui could squeeze out tears for her.

Ruan Pearl speeded up the progress.

A lot of craftsmen were recruited, and after working together for two or three months, they finally made all the spinning machines, looms, and popping machines required in Ruan Zhenzhu's drawings.

The plaque of Baihe Textile Factory was hung up and officially opened.

The villagers in the surrounding villages were very happy. These people built a wall when they came, and then pulled all kinds of wood, bricks and tiles back and forth. Although labor from the village was hired to do the work, the house was built differently. , thought it was something.It turned out to be a textile factory!
Now the daughter-in-law, mother-in-law, and daughter-in-law who are weaving at home can work in the textile factory and get a good salary every month!

Weaving and spinning only need women workers, and those men only have the strength to pull goods and move goods, and they don't need much, so they all show their strength.

Yu Dazhuang recruited them all, and started to build roads, from the textile factory to the official road, to make it easier to pull goods back and forth in the future.

In just ten days, the cloth produced by the textile factory was equal to the production of other people's large workshops for several months.

Everyone was amazed.

The efficiency of the previous flying shuttle and spinning machine has been improved several times, and now it is so fast! ?
Those cloth dealers and merchants found that the cloth here is not only high-quality, but also the price is much lower than others. From now on, they will buy goods and sell them elsewhere. After a hard trip, they can buy goods from those workshops and earn more. Double the money!
People flocked to Songyang County to order goods from Baihe Textile Mill.

The economy around the entire textile factory was quickly stimulated, and various food stalls, tea stalls, porters, and laborers all started up.

However, for those merchants who make a living from textile workshops, it can be said that they have been hit in the face with a heavy blow.

They urged the weavers to rush to work day and night, and they were developing steadily and profitable.

Now suddenly there is a beast, a factory, dozens of workshops, how can they survive! ?
The crowd was furious, and they were both shocked and afraid, jealous and hated for this Baihe Textile Factory.

(End of this chapter)