Pretty State Preceptor Saves the Planet

"Big spinning wheel, mechanical columbine..." Xie Huai'an read it through, and directly ordered a few looms and agricultural tools that encountered bottlenecks in the improvement of master craftsmen, "Please give me the diagram of the machine."

"This..." The master of Xuanji Pavilion looked at Pei Xiuyi hesitantly.

The device map is a blueprint, and it is often a secret that is not passed on.

Although Xuanji Pavilion has a plan to disseminate the book of Limin Organ, it still needs the approval of the pavilion owner to produce the blueprint.

Pei Xiuyi said cheerfully: "Bring them all..."

The equipment that Xie Huaian ordered were all invented by Xuanji Pavilion, and there were no works by the crazy workers of the Weaving Bureau.

Crazy Worker has been following behind with his hands behind his back, and sneered: "Xuanji Pavilion can take it if you want, I have all the diagrams in my head, if you want to take it, you can only take my head!"

Perhaps it was Madgong who exchanged his emotions for his talent. He was obsessed with exquisite textures and bright colors, and created a large Hualou wood loom with extremely complicated operations.

Hong Yao is extraordinarily lenient towards skilled people, but if he offends Xie Huai'an, he begins to seriously consider following the madman's wishes and taking his head off.

Xie Huai'an smiled kindly, but didn't respond.

Crazy Worker is good at luxurious brocade weaving, and the large loom is particularly exhausting when analyzed.

Xie Huai'an decided to cherish the time and start with the linen and the equipment for plowing and sowing that more people can use.

Soon, Lou He and other guards moved several long tables and prepared pens, inks, papers and inkstones.

The master turned green when he saw the pen and ink, thinking that Xie Huai'an was going to inscribe and draw on it, trembling, he bowed to the end: "The picture on the vessel is delicate, and it is not easy to draw. If the Son of God annotates and seals it, please put it at the very edge."

Xie Huai'an compared the blueprint with the image in his mind, and with an idea in mind, he helped the master up and motioned him to look at the blueprint.

"I don't comment, I just saw the achievements of the master and saw something."

Xie Huaian said modestly: "Taking the big spinning wheel as an example, the materials may be replaced in these three places, and the mechanism structure may be replaced here."

"Son of God, don't make jokes. The new large spinning wheel has a fine structure, and every adjustment needs thousands of times of verification..."

As the master said, he was taken aback when he saw where Xie Huai'an was pointing.

"I only point out the direction, the master will know after trying it." Xie Huai'an said.

Master nodded indiscriminately, grabbed the blueprint and looked over it over and over again, breathing heavily.

Some of the places Xie Huai'an pointed out were sophisticated organs, and some were ordinary connecting devices.

It seems to be a random finger, but the more you look at it, the more mysterious it becomes.

Like lightning flashed across Dajiang's mind, scenes of countless failed experiments emerged.

Chain breaks, component imbalances, transmission stalls...

During repeated failures and changes, more than a hundred components were separated and reorganized in the mind of the master, and finally the place Xie Huaian pointed out exudes the most inconsistent feeling.

The master forgot that he was in front of the emperor and the Son of God, and rushed to the big spinning wheel to study the real thing.

"No, no... No, it's right, it's right... Zipo! Come and see!"

The master called his colleagues, and then suddenly realized that it was not the time.

He laughed heartily, wishing he could fly back to the cave to re-adjust immediately, took up a large volume of blueprints and unfolded it respectfully in front of Xie Huai'an.

"The old man's eyesight is dull, and he almost mistakenly recognized the true immortal. I implore the Son of God to enlighten me. The spinning wheel is hard to come into existence after ten years of change. Once it is made, it will benefit the country and the people in the Spring and Autumn Period."

Pei Xiuyi and Xiao Weishen looked at Xie Huai'an with burning eyes.

Xie Huaian borrowed Zhou Yin, made a new piece of paper, and instructed Zhou Yin to draw the debuggable components on it.

The master craftsmen of Xuanji Pavilion surrounded Xie Huai'an, and the eyes of several people who add up to two hundred years old glowed red with excitement.

They have all seen that the place pointed by the Son of God is like a stroke of magic.

With the direction of change, the textile machine and seeding machine that Xuanji Pavilion has improved for many years has the dawn of becoming lighter, simpler and more productive.

Crazy Worker stood on his feet at the end, scratching his ears and cheeks.

Crazy Worker thinks he doesn't need advice, but he also has a difficulty that he can't overcome no matter what.He suddenly howled loudly, begging Lou He to give him a pen and paper, lying on the ground and brushing a few lines.

"Son of God! The warp beam of the Dahualou wooden loom has shifted, please enlighten me!"

"You are a mechanic who makes silk and satin, and you will go later." Zi Po held her blueprint and said with a frown, "I still have something important to ask."

"Xiaguangjin is also important."

"Xiaguang brocade can only produce three inches a day, but what I want to weave is thirty bolts of linen a day!"

"What's the use of that?" The madman waved his hand in disgust, "The linen should disappear from the world, it's ugly and ugly! If you look at it, you will lose your life! I will make the most luxurious cloth in the sky, this is the pinnacle of skill! "

Xie Huaian guided Zhou Yin to draw the last dot, and raised his eyes upon hearing this.

Hong Yao clapped his hands lightly.

Lou He took a roll of handkerchief and choked the crazy worker's mouth: "Quiet meeting, or Xia Guangjin wouldn't do it."

Xie Huai'an thought for a while and said, "Xiaguang brocade is extremely exquisite, but it is not the pinnacle of skill. If you want me to give advice, you need to come up with something more convincing."

Crazy Worker bit his handkerchief and hesitated: "What...is?"

Xie Huai'an said: "Bringing things from the sky to the human world, so that everyone can use it is the highest skill. If you figure out this kind of skill, let me come and see it."

Crazy Worker was quiet for a while, then suddenly laughed wildly, pulled out his handkerchief and shouted: "That's not easy, Shuangyuesha! Hey, my lord in charge, go and call a dark little girl from Xiuniang, She asked me to see it, and it was spun from the white flowers in the sky! It's a pity that I'm too stupid to handle it with my hands, I can change the machine, as long as you plant it, everyone can use it!"

Crazy Worker tugged at his hair and thought, "What did she say she was growing... By the way, cotton!"

Xie Huaian suddenly got up.

Xie Huai'an got up in a hurry, his eyes were instantly covered with black mist, and he flickered slightly.

Pei Xiuyi, who had been watching him all the time, felt tense, Hong Yao had already supported Xie Huai'an's arm before he could help him: "Don't worry..."

"Go call that little girl..." Xie Huai'an whispered to Hong Yao.

Seeing his reaction, Hong Yao immediately paid attention to it.

Not long after, Ah Sang was found by Lou He, still holding the raw material of Shuangyue Yarn in his hand: a handful of untreated cotton.

Ah Sang had never seen so many big men, and he was so frightened that he couldn't speak.He knelt on the ground with a bang while holding the box, and kowtowed.

"Get up, don't be afraid." Xie Huai'an stepped forward.

Lou He helped Ah Sang up one step earlier, and said with a smile: "Son, you are bothering, let's take a rest."

The Celestial Master advocates kneeling and worshiping, and requires people to kneel early wherever they go.

Hong Yao doesn't need these things, he knows that he has enough power to control the big scene, and he doesn't need to kneel to set off his majesty, so those who follow him don't need to kneel at every turn.

Asang's legs trembled and he couldn't stand at all. After several pleadings, he knelt down again, stumbling and talking about Shuangyuesha.

As she talked, she forgot to describe how the yarn should be processed and how soft and delicate the cloth can be woven. She talked about her thatched hut, the heavy snow, and the elder brother who turned blue.

She said sadly: "Winter clothes... Cotton can live in hot places, and winter clothes will come after planting it!"

The master craftsman of Xuanji Pavilion couldn't hold back, and surrounded him.

"Little baby, isn't this a tribute from the southern border, a flower of ten thousand gold."

"Tell me carefully, how to plant, what kind of soil do you need? Can it really live?"

"Crazy worker, what do you want to change? If this cotton can live, it can be directly changed from hemp spinning machine to cotton spinning, but it depends on some characteristics and processing procedures..."

Ah Sang was stunned.

What she didn't even dare to dream of, has come true so easily?

She raised her head, and behind the yelling master was followed by the Minister of the Ministry of Industry and the Master of Xuanji Pavilion who couldn't help approaching, and finally, the emperor who was sitting in a great scene, the son of God who was so beautiful that he was not like a mortal.

At this time, the emperor turned his head and whispered something to Shenzi, then helped Shenzi get up and walked slowly towards the door.

"Everyone, don't worry." Lou He greeted.

"Your Majesty said that the Weaving Bureau will be your arm from now on. If you manage it well, you can teach the folks to set up factories in the future. Keep everything in the palace simple, and concentrate on making this year's winter clothes first."

"Hey, girl, don't cry, you continue to teach them what cotton is." Seeing Ah Sang's expression, Lou He hurriedly took out his handkerchief.

Ah Sang clenched his lips, stubbornly refused to get up, and knelt down in the direction where the son of God left.

She kept chanting in her heart in the dialect that A Niang taught her: O God in the sky.

Back to the corridor of the elegant room, there are soldiers standing on both sides along the way.

Hong Yao is very serious, and Xie Huai'an is also very serious.

They accepted the staring ceremony, one without anger and prestige, and the other with a calm smile.

After entering the house, Hong Yao locked the door, turned around and scooped up Xie Huai'an, carried him around the house slowly, and let out a chuckle from time to time.

Xie Huaian also smiled instantly, hugging Hong Yao's neck habitually.Suddenly reacted: "No, I'm cured, why is Your Majesty hugging me?"

"Mr. didn't struggle, just hugged him." Hong Yao said as a matter of course.

"Your Majesty is so strange..." Xie Huai'an lay on Hong Yao's shoulder like a salted fish, looking tired, "Your Majesty is in a good mood."

"Mr. is really an unborn god who knows everything."

Xie Huai'an didn't take it seriously at all, and said honestly: "Your Majesty still doesn't know how many catties I have? I just can see something wrong with the equipment, and I can find it on the blueprint. I don't know anything else."

"Mr. Bu Suan looks much better this time than before. Is there any discomfort now?"

"There is no problem at all. The spinning wheel is the most complicated. I feel a little dizzy after reading it. Just take a rest for a while..." Xie Huaian laughed, "It is thanks to the Heavenly Master, it is really good."

Mr. has never mentioned looking at equipment before. Is this related to the celestial master?Hong Yao calmly thought about what Xie Huai'an said, but didn't pursue it.

"What Ah Sang said is interesting, what do you think of cotton?"

Xie Huai'an restrained his smile, motioned Hong Yao to put him down, and said seriously: "Cotton can replace silk and hemp, and His Majesty should promote it. Maybe I can also help in planting, find better seeds and suitable land..."

Hong Yao listened patiently, took out the cushion and put it on the cold hard chair, then turned his head and took out the candied snacks.

As Xie Huaian spoke, he turned into a happy salted fish.He took a bite of a snack and looked at Hong Yao with a smile, full of joy of being able to do something good.

Hong Yao observed Xie Huai'an's expression for a while: "I understand, sir, rest for a while."

Xie Huai'an blinked: "?"

What do you understand?

Hong Yao didn't say much.

After a short break, Hong Yao led Xie Huai'an from the machine room to the side hall, and entered the accounting room of the Weaving Bureau.