The poor man grows watermelon

That night, Yu Feng "pacified" his little Shuang'er who was getting angry.

Su Ye didn't wake up until it was bright, and suddenly felt comfortable and refreshed, so she returned to that "little fairy boy" who was calm and breezy.

Yu Feng and Xuewa were not there, and Su Ye ate all of the food and two large flower rolls with the fragrance of green onions while they were warming on the stove.

Then, he took the newly made scissors and went out.

Gula was still cutting wool, and the villagers were still crowding around to watch the fun.

When everyone saw Su Ye coming in, they hurriedly made way for a passage.

With the iconic "Sai Beihong" on his face, Ade greeted Su Ye with a smile, "￥%*#￥%..."

Su Ye murmured back.

People were stunned at that time—as expected of a little fairy boy, he can even speak "bird language"!

The girl in Ade's family is called Jasmine. I don't know which word it is, but Su Ye sounds like this.

From time to time, little Jasmine would hear her parents and brothers mentioning that Su Ye took him to see a doctor, so in the little girl's young mind, she had long regarded Su Ye as a lifesaver.

At this moment, the skinny little doll was standing beside her mother, wearing a coarse cloth skirt, a small waistcoat, and braiding thin hair, looking at Su Ye with open brown eyes.

"Beautiful brother!" she called out in Mongolian.

A big man really has no resistance to female dolls.

Su Ye immediately bent down and corrected him gently, "You should call me Uncle."

"Beautiful uncle!"

"Just call me uncle."

"Beautiful uncle!"

Su Ye smiled helplessly and had no choice but to agree.

Little Jasmine grinned her small mouth, showing her gaping teeth, and took out a yellowish thing from the sheepskin bag with her small black hands.

"Yochet?" Su Ye was a little surprised, he didn't expect there to be sour cheese so early.

"Here you are." A small black hand stretched out in front of him.

The little guy probably didn't want to eat it. He probably kept it in a sheepskin bag for a long time, and took it out to touch it from time to time, and then it became...a little dirty.

Normally, Su Ye would never eat it.

However, if it is given by a little doll, especially a little girl doll, eat it no matter what!

Su Ye bit the bullet and bit a small half, pretending to enjoy it, "It's delicious, and Jasmine eats it too."

Only then did the little guy happily put the remaining half in his mouth.

Su Ye thought secretly, if Xuewa was a little man, could she still have a baby kiss or something... Well, otherwise, give birth to one?

Cough cough, what are you thinking!

Su Ye shook his head, walked quickly to Gula's side, and said that he was going to business.

"Brother Gula, how many were cut yesterday?"

Gula said with a smile: "Ten!"

Su Ye paused, listening to his tone, could ten be a lot?

There are hundreds of them here, and if you don't do anything, you will have to mow them for half a month. The efficiency is really low.

So, Su Ye took out his secret weapon and handed it to Gula, "Brother Gula, try this."

Gula looked at this iron object with a round end and a pointed end, and blunt sides, and asked in a daze, "What is this?"

"Scissors, for shearing sheep."

Gula showed a skeptical expression, "Can this be cut?"

Su Ye smiled, "Look, I'll show you a demonstration."

As he spoke, he put his hand into the iron ring, picked up a handful of wool, and cut it off with a click.

"Hey!" Gula's expression suddenly changed.

The two young boys, Archie and Al, also looked at Su Ye with admiration.

The onlookers naturally noticed this scene. Although they were used to Su Ye's power, they couldn't help but comment:

"What is that? It's too sharp!"

"That's right, I didn't even see how it was cut, and the wool fell out."

"Why do I look like a dragon knife?"

"The dragon knife is not so fast!"

No wonder the villagers make a fuss, sometimes a small tool can bring about ups and downs in their lives.

Gula asked expectantly: "Boss, can I try?"

"It's for your use."

Gula stretched out his hands, took it solemnly, and held the scissors in his hand, bowed to the north as if holding some kind of ceremony, and then tentatively cut it.

Then, the man's thin eyes widened.

The sound of the scissors was originally "click, click——click, click—" before long, Gula used it smoothly, and it became "click, click, click".

Abu and Ale asked in Mongolian, "Daddy, can we try it too?"

Gula looked at Su Ye inquiringly.

Su Ye nodded, "This is just a sample, you can try it, if you find it useful, I'll ask the blacksmith to make more."

Both Abu and Ale nodded, their faces blackened by the wind and sand revealed the novelty and excitement of teenagers.

Like Gulla, they performed a "ritual" before using it.

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With the addition of scissors, the speed of shearing sheep has more than doubled.

Especially later, Su Ye cut two more, the father and son can cut at the same time, and can reduce fifty or sixty in one day.

Su Ye didn't go to see it anymore, he studied the machine for making wool tops at home.

After the sheepskin is cut, it has to go through a dozen processes such as wool selection, wool opening, wool washing, drying, impurity removal, wool blending, wool blending, combing, and top making before it can be spun into wool, and then made into sweaters, wool trousers, and wool. coat etc.

Su Ye has seen the top machine in the video, and studied it when he was bored. However, it is a big challenge for him to make a version that can be used in ancient times. Compared with the previous farm tools and oil presses and so on are much harder.

He held the model in the room and tried repeatedly several times, and finally made a simple hand-cranked version. Although the efficiency is far inferior to the modern one, and the effect of wrapping is not good, but... At least it works.

Su Ye was already very satisfied.

What moved him the most was that during the "retreat" period, everyone created conditions for him to the greatest extent possible.

Xuewa got up early, put on her own clothes, shoes, and washed her face, and then she was taken home by her sister-in-law Xiaoxia, and sometimes she came back after finishing her dinner there.

Yu Feng even took care of all the big and small things in the family, and delivered three meals a day to Su Ye's mouth.

Aunt Su Hua and Aunt Chun Jiu were busy with their marriage, and they would go to Yu Feng to discuss things when they encountered problems, so as not to disturb him.

Su Ye himself exhausted all his mental energy. If he didn't get hungry and sleepy, he wouldn't even have to eat or sleep.

When the first sliver of wool came out of the machine, Su Ye suddenly had the urge to cry.

Su Ye didn't cry, but Su Ya'er burst into tears.

He held Su Ye's sleeve tightly and asked, "Is this silk? Xiao Ye, is this silk?"

Su Ye didn't know why he was so excited all of a sudden, so he explained patiently while comforting him, "This is a wool top, as you saw just now, it is spun from wool, and it can be made into clothes just like silk."

Su Ya'er begged, "I want to learn, I want to learn this..."

Su Ye nodded without hesitation.

Su Ya'er is dexterous, but has a gentle personality and does not fight or grab. It is rare for him to be obsessed with something, and Su Ye will naturally support it.

It wasn't until later that Su Ye found out that Su Ya'er's father was a silk merchant in the first place, and it was also because of silk that indirectly led to the ruin of their family.

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In addition to the top machine, Su Ye also made a spinning wheel.

This is much simpler than the top machine. What Su Ye makes is an upgraded version, which can spin three strands at once.

Wrapping wool tops, spinning threads, and knitting sweaters were originally planned by Su Ye. He had focused all his attention on the wool top machine. Unexpectedly, he got stuck in the last step—he couldn't knit sweaters!

No matter how hard Su Ye thought about it, he didn't have any such content in his mind.

He had to ask Su Ya'er to weave wool tops into cloth first, and try to figure out how to weave the sweater himself.

So, Su Ye started her closed life again.

Such conversations often occur in the grass shed——

"Xiao Yezi, it's time to eat."

"Wait a while, I'll figure it out soon."

"It's dark, don't do this in front of the lamp, it hurts your eyes."

"Well, wait, I think it should be built here, what do you think?"

On this day, Su Ye was sitting next to the desk again, holding two bamboo sticks in his hand, trying to recall the scene of his mother knitting a sweater, flipping through the condom, and weaving a small piece with holes.

Su Ye was taken aback by the sound of "gurgling" coming from his stomach—didn't he eat lunch?

Yu Feng walked in from the outside and asked helplessly and distressed: "Are you hungry?"

Su Ye looked at the sky outside, "What time is it? Why are you so hungry?"

"Tired, I get hungry when I do a lot of work." Yu Feng took the bamboo stick out of his hand and hugged him up.

Su Ye exclaimed, and subconsciously grabbed the man's shoulder, "Hey, what are you doing?"

Regardless of Shuang'er's objection, Yu Feng carried him to the bed, unbuttoned his coat, and took off his shoes.

Su Ye grabbed his hand in a panic, and said anxiously: "It's broad daylight, no, no, the baby will be back later."

Yu Feng raised his eyebrows, leaned over and pressed him on the bed, and said with a smile, "Although I really want to, I can't do it today, you are too tired."

As he said that, he shook off the quilt and stuffed him in, "Snooze for a while, I'll cook."

Su Ye blinked. It turned out that it was to let him sleep, not to sleep him?

Oh, how embarrassing!

Yu Feng smiled and kissed his forehead, and said softly, "Good boy, close your eyes."

You are good!

Su Ye complained in her heart, but still closed her eyes obediently - she was indeed a little sleepy.

In order to prevent him from being disobedient, Yu Feng took out the bamboo sticks and wool.

Su Ye pouted, childish or not?

Originally, I just wanted to squint to get up when the food was cooked, but unexpectedly, squinting, my consciousness sank.

In a trance, Su Ye once again experienced the feeling of the soul leaving the body.