The textile machine made by Qiyue is a bit like a household sewing machine in the 90s. There is a pedal under the foot, and the big wheel can be driven by stepping up and down.

After the assembly was successful, both Liu Fang and Wu Xiaoxi came to watch the new gadget called the textile machine made by Qiyue, and they were amazed to see that it could move.

Qi Yue tried it out, but unfortunately he only knows how to make looms, but he can't spin woolen yarn.And sometimes I don't care about my hands and feet, and the machine stops after spinning.

Liu Fang was eager to try, and rubbed his palms: "Shall I try?"

Qi Yue immediately abdicated to Xian, and Liu Fang sat in front of the loom, learning how Qi Yue put his foot on the pedal and stepped on it hard, the wheel turned half a turn and then stopped.

"Don't use too much force, step on it and lift it up." Stepping on this is mainly based on feeling. Newcomers definitely don't have that kind of foot feeling when they first get started. You will know if you step on it a few times. Qi Yue roughly explained the method.

Liu Fang tried a few times, and she really started to move. This made her more confident. She picked up the wool strip with one hand and the rotating wire with the other, and slowly leaned the wool strip against the wire, and the wool became entangled with the wire. Together.

Liu Fang stared at the thread in her hand intently, and asked, "What's the trick?"

Qi Yue thought about it: "Slow down, be steady, and even in thickness."

Liu Fang nodded solemnly, thought about it carefully later, and rolled her eyes silently, which doesn't mean she didn't say anything.

Qi Yue stroked his hair and smiled: "That's my meeting, mother, you are a good hand, you can figure it out." A few days ago, he saw Liu Fang kneading the twine, the twine was tight and even, and he couldn't stop pulling it even though he tried hard. Rubbing hemp is similar to making wool, right?

Liu Fang was flattered by her son's little praise, and she became more concerned about this.

The feet rely on the feel of the feet, and the hands rely on the feel of the hand. Liu Fang's feel of the thread is much stronger than that of lacquer. After a while, she got the knack, and the strands of wool were spun out.

Liu Fang looked up at Qi Yue inadvertently, and Qi Yue understood: "Mother, you are really amazing, you can spin wool so quickly."

Liu Fang raised the corner of her mouth and quickly lowered it: "So this is the wool you mentioned, and it's not difficult to make."

Qi Yue nodded: "That's my mother's strength, I can't do it, and I will have to work hard in the future to teach you aunts and sisters-in-law."

"I've only just gotten started with this, how can I teach others." Liu Fang said she refused, but her heart beat violently a few times.

Qi Yue persuaded: "None of us know it, but mother knows it. If you don't teach it, no one will be able to teach it."

Liu Fang was still a little uncertain.

Wu Xiaoxi looked at the hot eyes and wanted to try this magical loom, but Liu Fang was too embarrassed to mention it when he was sitting there.

Seeing that his eyes were almost glued, Qi Yue took his hand and squeezed it: "You practice your hands for mother, I will teach you first, then you will know how to teach auntie and them."

As soon as Liu Fang heard that this method is good, she quickly stopped and greeted Wu Xiaoxi: "Xiaoxi, this is simple, you can learn it once you learn it."

Wu Xiaoxi glanced at Qi Yue and got an encouraging look, then went out and sat in front of the loom.

Qi Yue saw that they communicated well, and he had nothing to do with himself, so he went to the woodworking workshop to continue making textile machines, and when the time came, he would install the iron parts directly when they arrived.

In a sense, Qi Yue is actually an otaku. When he first started working as a carpenter, he had no choice but to run from house to house. When he saved up money, he opened a workshop by himself and took care of work at home.

Qi Yougen was not like him, he couldn't stay at home, he didn't see anyone all morning, and at noon, he came back with a pile of dyed wool.

It was Qi Yue who said before that he would send it to be dyed. It happened that Qi Yougen knew a dyeing workshop that was relatively close. The basic colors of blue, black, scarlet, light yellow, tea brown, official green, and azure can be dyed. Qi Yougen volunteered to take on the job.

It is white wool when it goes out, but it becomes colorful when it comes back.

"Send it to the west house." The method of making wool should not be disclosed. Qi Yue cleaned up the two empty rooms adjacent to his house, used one as a warehouse for storing materials, and kept the other as a workshop, and then pulled wool sliver , spinning wool, and knitting sweaters are all here.

Putting everything away, Qi Yue stood at the door of the loom and watched Liu Fang and Wu Xiaoxi pull the wool sliver and spin the wool with all their strength, and coughed twice: "Mom, what do we have for lunch?"

Liu Fang looked up: "Yo, it's so late, I have to cook."

Wu Xiaoxi also quickly put down the needle comb in his hand: "I'll help mother."

After the two left, Qi Yougen walked in, knocked on the loom, there was already spun wool on it, Qi Yougen moved curiously.

Qi Yue: "Father, be careful not to mess it up."

Qi Yougen withdrew his hand embarrassingly.

When Qiyue made the third loom, Liu Fang and Wu Xiaoxi successfully completed a white woolen jacket. The high collar specially woven to keep warm was made according to the size of Qiyue.

Ushikoshi himself is handsome, not small in stature, and has gained some muscles after doing carpentry work. He is wearing a pure white sweater. How should I put it, it looks good, but it is a bit hot in autumn.

The more the paint wants to come off.

Liu Fang quickly stopped: "Oh, don't take it off, I'll see where I need to change it."

Lacquer, Model, Yue can only wait obediently.

Liu Fang turned around him: "The waist has to be shortened, the neckline is a little smaller, and the style is a little plainer."

Qi Yue tugged at the tight neckline, his face flushed hotly: "Overall, it was a success. You can use dyed thread in the future, and the pattern will look better when you change the stitches."

"Row."

Liu Fang nodded, and Qi Yue hurriedly took off the sweater: "I'll show it to brother tomorrow."

Liu Fang: "Go with your father tomorrow. The day after tomorrow will be the Mid-Autumn Festival. I'm going to prepare a gift for your uncle's house."

Qi Yue didn't know how to prepare for the ceremony: "Then let's go together, you and Xiaoxi haven't been to the county seat for a long time, so I just took Xiaoxi to visit Mr. Qin."

For the little grandson in Wu Xiaoxi's belly, Liu Fang still cared: "Then I'll go and prepare something, and you take it to Mr. Qin."

"Ah."

Wu Xiaoxi was six months pregnant. Apart from the inevitable edema, she had no other adverse reactions, so she stopped frequently going to the doctor's office. This time, she just had the opportunity to go and see her.

Unexpectedly, when he said that he wanted the whole family to go to the county seat, Qi Yougen said that he would not go instead: "There must be no one at home."

Although he loves to run, he also knows the seriousness. With so much wool piled up at home, someone must watch over it. Their family has made a lot of money in the past few months. A few old bones naturally have to stay at home.

Qi Yue made sense after thinking about it. He also felt that his fenced yard couldn't prevent any kind of night out, but there were people around every day, so he could feel at ease.

In the end, the three of them went to the county seat, and brought along the dolls they had made in the past few days. They made many dolls during this period of time, but they didn't sell any of them.

It would be too slow to put it out for no reason and wait for people to discover it slowly. Qi Quanle thought of an opportunity right in front of him as a gimmick, which is to use this Mid-Autumn Festival.

The doll wants to take the high-end route, Qi Quanle is worthy of his title of fox, as soon as Qi Yue raised this idea, he figured out what to do.

The shop is located in the county town. Although the shopping mall is like a battlefield, no matter how fierce the fight is behind the scenes, it can still get by on the surface. There are no permanent friends, only permanent interests-although no philosophers come out to sum up this sentence at this time, they have personal experience. experience.

So every year before the holidays, each family still has to come to the door to give gifts. In the past, how did everyone come? The Qi family just followed. This year, Qi Quanle plans to give another doll to the family. There is only one doll. Those families have more than women and children. one.

Qi Quanle went back to Yue's house for the festival, but he left behind the specific implementation plan, including the situation that will be encountered in the future and the solution, which makes Qi Yue have to admire.

He himself is a person who takes one step at a time, but Qi Quanle is obviously a person who takes one step at a time, and he is also good at martial arts. This must be a well-planned general in war years.

Urukoshi: I can't compare.

After Qi Yue showed the knitted sweater to Qi Quannian, Qi Quannian's first words were, I'm going to look through the paper left by the third child.

All right, one wise man is enough.

"I found it," Qi Yue stood behind the table and greeted Qi Yue: "The youngest said that if you can make it before the Mid-Autumn Festival, let the daughters-in-law do it first, let them do more research, and think about it when he comes back." other things."

Qi Yue leaned over, and he couldn't understand a bunch of ghostly drawn symbols: "When did the third brother say he will come back?"

"It should be available by the end of this month."

Qi Yue thought that it would only take more than a dozen days at the end of the month, and it would take about that long for the daughter-in-law to practice. But there are only eight people in the family who can get started, including the eldest brother's 13-year-old niece. What will be the output by then? Yes, can it be guaranteed before winter?

Qi Yue shook his head, why think so much?Let the third brother think about these things, he will be a technician quietly.

Qi Yue was curious: "If I don't make it before the Mid-Autumn Festival, what is the third brother's plan?"

Qi Niannian looked at it, and then covered it up with a guilty conscience, and looked at Qi Yue expectantly at himself, only to realize that he could not read: "Ahem, the third child said to wait for him to come back," and clean you up.

Qi Yue didn't believe it: "That's it?"

Qi Niannian nodded affirmatively, he didn't lie, he just missed a few words.

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