I do research in ancient times

Believe it or not, Aunt Niu's curiosity about soy sauce has been raised to the highest level, and there is no time to compete with the weavers for jealousy.

She cheered up again, and took care of the sauce jar more attentively, which made Ning Fei look after her with admiration.

Aunt Niu is really a hero among women, if she says she doesn't get entangled, she doesn't get entangled, and immediately revives with full blood, which is more agile than some narrow-minded men.

For example, some men in the Zongmen haven't slowed down yet because of a broken relationship.

But time waits for no one. After the spring plowing, the construction of Jiuling Lake has been put on the agenda.

On this day, Ning Fei summoned the three elders for a meeting, and the order was still sent by the child Clay, and the place was set in the small conference room of the Zongmen.

The so-called meeting room is actually the west hall of Ning Fei's house.

When it was first built, it was used as a classroom for classes.Later, when all the members of Mozong attended the agricultural class, this small hall seemed a bit crowded, so a large flat was built at another location.

So this west hall was changed into a place for discussing matters. The persons in charge of each craftsman's room could come here to report to Juzi when they had something to do, and it also served as an office.

When Yu Shan came in, both Xie Zeng and Mu Donglai had already arrived.

Besides these two, old man Liu from the planting team, Yang Donglin from the mining team, and Granny Qiu were sitting beside them.

What Yushan didn't expect the most was that Pinghua was also there.Although this little lady is sitting in the most inconspicuous corner, she has already attracted the attention of the audience.

Yushan was a little surprised.

Juzi's recent actions, he can probably guess that the weaving workshop is about to be built.

Granny Qiu came as a matter of course. She contributed to both cotton and looms, and she deservedly be the leader of the weaving workshop.

If there was a second person, he thought it would be Liu Tong. After all, Liu Tong was the one who transformed the loom, and Juzi also valued his ability.

But Pinghua...?

So when Ning Fei entered the door, he met a room full of thoughtful eyes.

Of course, most of them are aimed at Pinghua.Ning Fei smiled, but could understand the thoughts of these people.

After all, compared to the heads of several other workshops, Pinghua's age and qualifications are too young.However, his team has never been able to get ahead with seniority, the key still depends on individual ability.

Liu Tong is capable, and he is a material for research, but what we are discussing today is to set up a weaving workshop. Liu Tong is considered a technical talent, and his personality is not suitable for business.

Although Ning Fei in his previous life had always followed the Buddhist line, he was very lucky to be able to mingle with a big family that was intriguing. Apart from his hopelessly broken body as a bonus, being good at dealing with people was also his specialty.

He doesn't have a business background, but he can observe and taste the know-how from the behavior of his uncles, elders, and cousins.In the family business, success, failure, domineering sideways, horse stumble, get carried away, and fall short, these examples are placed in front of his eyes, as long as he works hard, he can always gain a lot of experience.

Not to mention that he has a good popularity. The brothers, sisters, uncles and elders of the family all like him, and he does not hesitate to share some successful experiences when chatting.

Ning De feels that the most important thing for a successful enterprise is to employ people.Putting the right person in the right place and letting him do what he is best at will not waste resources even if he can't get twice the result with half the effort.

Pinghua is the one he likes.

This young lady, when she first came here, was basically socially autistic, hardly contacting or talking to anyone.Apart from knowing her origin and seeing the blue marks on her face, everyone knew almost nothing about it.

But soon, Pinghua seized the first opportunity given by fate. She took over the job that others dare not take or disdain to take, and became the first and only pig craftsman in Mozong. Stand firm and let the big boss Ning Fei notice her.

Next, she contracted the work of raising pigs by herself, showing her strong working ability.With such a foreshadowing, the second chance came soon, and she got the chance to work with Granny Qiu to make a weaving machine.

Pinghua is very courageous. Once she is sure, she will not look back. She is not afraid of male and female defenses, and she does not care about the eyes of others. Together with the technical backbone Liu Tong, she was successfully promoted to a core member of the textile machine research and development team.

Ning Fei appreciates this kind of courage to think, fight, and break through.

The weaving workshop is the first light industry to be constructed in Jiuling Lake New City, and it is an important part of the industrial zone. It needs a courageous and courageous person to manage and operate it.

And this point is the key to his next test against Miss Pinghua.

"When everyone is here, let's start talking about business."

Ning Fei sat down at the front table and took out the birch bark book from her arms.

"Perhaps everyone has guessed it. The main reason for calling you here today is to weave and spin."

"Liu Tong and the others have already built a new loom. In the next period of time, the main energy of the sect will be on the construction of the weaving workshop."

He first looked at Yushan in the civil engineering team.

"Old Yu, how is the research on the plan I gave Yu Xin earlier?"

Hearing Jizi's question, Yushan immediately stood up and reported the progress of the civil engineering team's research on the planning map of the sewer network.

A few days ago, Ning Fei gave a roll of blueprints to the civil engineering team, asking everyone to think about the way out of the new city, and try to make ceramic pipes by the way.

Mo Zong was able to make pottery. Porcelain firing and pottery making were originally a layer of window paper. Now the blacksmith workshop can produce high-temperature-resistant coke, and the first batch of porcelain in Mo Zong's history will be released soon.

However, because there is a Li Jizi who is not very interested in art, these exquisite porcelains are not treated as decorations, but have become the main component of the sewer network in Jiuling New City.

It wasn't until hundreds of years later that a bard from afar came to this legendary city and saw with his own eyes that the sewer pipes were all expensive porcelain sold at sky-high prices outside, so he couldn't help but open his mind and write The epic aria "Jiuling City is full of gold and porcelain, and honey flows from grandma in the water" has been passed down for thousands of years.

But it's still too early to say these things, the owner of Jiuling City is still working hard on the landing of the first light industrial unit.

Ning Fei looked at Xie Zeng and Mu Donglai.

"Xie Lao, Mu Lao, Liu Tong has already built the loom, and then you have to make a batch of looms as soon as possible." He didn't move his eyes, but directly named Ping Hua.

"Sister Pinghua, how many looms do you need now?"

Pinghua was stunned for a moment, then got up hastily.

"There are currently 32 people participating in the weaving class. The two younger ones may not be very good at operating. At least 30 machines are needed."

"Also," she collected herself, quickly regained her composure, and continued.

"Some aunts and elder sisters said that there are sisters in the family who want to come to work, but we didn't let them come. If we want to count these people, we need to add at least 15 units."

Ning Fei nodded and gave Pinghua a thumbs up in her heart.

He is a caring person, and his thoughts are also in the weaving workshop, so he did not let him down.

"The cloth shop hasn't been built yet, so don't let these people come here for now."

Ning Fei shook his head.

"We first set up the framework of a cloth workshop and cultivated a group of skilled workers. Now that we have weaving machines, the supply of cotton yarn is a problem, and we need to continue to improve."

"When the weaving workshop in Jiuling Lake is officially completed, it will not be too late to consider the issue of recruitment."

He cast his eyes on Pinghua.

"Grandma Qiu is not in good health, so she will still teach everyone as a technical guide. The internal weaving team will be organized by Sister Pinghua, and she will come up with a batch of results as soon as possible."

Thus, the newly established weaving group was formally born within Mozong, and soon recruited the first batch of disciples.

In the hall of the old dining room, female weavers are skillfully weaving cloth on a spring shuttle loom.

The looms were lined up neatly, leaving a wide space for people to pass through. Granny Qiu kept going back and forth on crutches to check the weaving status of everyone.

Today the textile team has only 10 machines, and 30 weavers work in three shifts, each of whom can use it for five hours a day.

The grouping and working hours were decided by Pinghua, not because she was strict with others, but because everyone wanted to use the machine to practice more. The five-hour working time was decided by Pinghua and everyone.

Because Ningfei forbids staying up late, the limited working time has become a favorite. Everyone wants to use it for a while, but the people on the later shifts do not agree.

Jizi said that this batch of woven cloth will be sent to the city to sell, and the money obtained will be used to continue building machines, and everyone will be given a share.

In the future, if the cloth workshop in the new city is built, the money will be calculated according to the workload of each person. The more work, the more pay, who can not be tempted?

As for whether the cotton cloth they wove can be sold, the weavers in the weaving workshop said that they don't have to worry at all.

They all heard from the group leader, Pinghua, that Aunt Mei wore a cotton dress when she was in Ding'an City. Many merchants and wealthy households came to inquire, but at that time the cloth was tightly used by the sect and could not be sold. do business.

Now, with the pedal shuttle machine, the woven cloth is not only faster, but also more fine and wide.

Just like the shuttle-throwing looms they used before, they needed to reach out to take the shuttle back. The density of the warp and weft threads is a test of the weaver's skills. Not to mention the uneven thickness of the woven cloth, the width is also firmly limited to two arms. distance.

But pedal machines are different.

The pedal frees the hands, the weaver can press the weaving board with his hands, and the yarn pulled by the shuttle is straighter with the help of elastic force. The two iron rings completely fix the yarn threading route of the shuttle, and there is no error in manual routing. It is not limited by the distance of hand throwing, the woven cloth is fine and airtight, and the width of the cloth is much larger than before.

It has been said that weaving is the capital of making a living. Who can't see the benefits of looms?

From that day on, except for the time when work was forced to stop, the sound of locomotive looms in the entire weaving workshop never stopped.

In just ten days, Pinghua's weaving team has woven more than 200 pieces of fine cotton cloth. This is still limited by the shortage of machines. It is not possible to prepare all the looms of the textile group immediately.

The one who was urged the worst was naturally Mu Donglai.His mother-in-law, Wang Shi, is very familiar with the new looms, but she has to queue up with others to use them. The unknown fire in her heart is burning every day, and she scolds Mu Donglai for delaying the big event of their textile team!

Mu Donglai was miserable, and he didn't want to go home. He spent every day working in the blacksmith workshop with a group of bachelors, and he was very concerned about the loom.

Hurrying and hurrying, I finally got the machines together, and at this time, Aunt Mei also loaded the truck, brought a few assistants, and a lot of cloth and washing chemicals, and was going to return to Ding'an City to start business and make money.

The spring plowing is over, and the "Xihai People" of Ningcun Workshop are back again!