Summon players, rebuild Dawei

"Clang! Clang! Clang!"

The powerful ringing of the bell awakened all the female workers in the staff dormitory.

After a little noise, Aunt Yin, who is the head of the dormitory, got up first.

She first put on the straw sandals and went to the window and opened the window to allow the cool morning breeze to blow into the room. Then she returned to the bed and woke up the other female workers while folding the quilt.

"Everyone is up, the bell is ringing!"

"Ms. Zhang, Mrs. Wang, don't lie down, you won't be able to eat morning food if you miss the hour."

"Lu Xiaoniang, why are you still asleep? Who said last night that you want to get a reward today?"

Her arm was slightly pushed, and Lu Mian opened her eyes in a daze. Seeing the gray and coarse bed curtain, she was confused for a while, and it took a while to realize that she had returned to Wei State.

The painful memory under the rule of the Huns is so profound that until now, Lu Mian is often in a trance, unable to believe that the current life is real.

Now she has been arranged to work in a government workshop. Not only can she rest and sleep in peace, she doesn’t have to worry about being beaten or starved. She only needs to work for four hours a day to eat three meals a day. Wages, such a beautiful day is almost like a dream...

"Why are you still in a daze? If you go later, you won't be able to eat in the cafeteria!" Aunt Zhang who was sleeping on the lower bunk kindly reminded her.

Lu Mian stared at the female worker's clothes embroidered with the pattern of white plums in the textile factory she was wearing, and suddenly parted her lips to reveal a big smile. She sat up and said, "I'm getting up now."

Quickly changing into his overalls, Lu Mian folded the quilt and climbed out of bed. After freshening up, he followed several people in the same dormitory to the large cafeteria built of red bricks and cement.

When they arrived, there were already a group of people sitting in the cafeteria, three or five gathered around a table, eating steamed cakes and drinking porridge.

While queuing up to receive the court food, Lu Mian saw that several people had already finished eating and put away their plates, and asked suspiciously, "Why do they get up so early?"

"It's because they got up early, they just got off work," Aunt Yin replied, "I know some people here, they work the night shift."

"Will we also have the night shift in the future?"

"That's natural."

As they spoke, before they knew it, it was their turn to receive the court food.

Lu Mian stood at the window with the plates and bowls, poked his head to look in, and saw six large wooden basins on the long table, which contained corn porridge, roasted sweet potatoes, white flour steamed cakes, pickled vegetables, and meat sauce scones. There was a soup she had never seen before.

"What's that?" She pointed to the pot of soup in the distance, and asked if it was a grandma cooking rice.

"It's minced meat vermicelli soup, which is stewed with minced meat, soy sauce and sweet potato flour." Grandma replied.

Lu Mian didn't know what sweet potato flour was, but since meat and soy sauce were added, it must be delicious.

She ordered a bowl of sweet potato vermicelli, then a bolognese scone, then tangled between roasted sweet potatoes and white-flour steamed pancakes.

There is a rule in the cafeteria that you can only choose at most three dishes for morning meals, and you must not waste as much as you take.

She wanted to eat both, so it was difficult to choose.

Aunt Yin behind her saw her hesitation, so she said: "What else do you want to eat, I will help you order later, and we will each share half and one point."

Lu Mian's eyes lit up, and she quickly agreed, "Thank you Ma'am."

After a while, several people from the same dormitory sat around a table to eat.

Lu Mian first took a bite of the sweet and soft roasted sweet potato, and before swallowing it, she slurped the sweet potato soup powder, the delicious vermicelli slipped into her throat, and Lu Mian felt extremely satisfied and happy.

After enjoying a delicious meal, the female workers went to their respective workshops with smiles on their faces.

Passing the Xiu Pavilion on the way, Lu Mian couldn't help looking enviously from the window.

Most of their women were assigned to spin and weave cloth, and those with better physical strength were assigned to dyeing workshops. The work there was more tiring, but they ate well and paid more wages, while those who were weaker were mostly assigned to dyeing workshops. I went to the silk workshop and did some light work of reeling and adjusting silk.

But there are also some who do not stick to each other. They were originally daughters of aristocratic families, or concubines and maidservants of wealthy families. They were good at embroidery, so they were assigned to the embroidery pavilion. Not only did they work easily, but they also received more wages.

Lu Mian loves the atmosphere inside the embroidery pavilion very much, but since he is not good at embroidery, he can only look outside.

Envy is envy, each workshop has its own advantages.

For example, the weaving workshop where Lu Mian works has a rule that everyone calculates wages according to labor. A special reward given by Fang Steward.

The rewards vary from day to day. Yesterday, Aunt Yin won the best weaver, and the steward gave her something called a honey cake. It is said that it is very expensive, and a small one costs dozens of dollars.

Lu Mian was lucky enough to take a small sip, and the soft taste that melted in the mouth with the aroma of eggs really surprised her taste, and she couldn't stop thinking about it until she lay on the bed.

So before going to bed last night, she told everyone that she would be the best weaver today.

Lu Mian wanted to get the reward, and the others naturally wanted to too. When they came to the weaving workshop, the chatting and laughing people just now entered a state of competition as soon as they sat in front of the loom, racing against time to start working.

It wasn't until the Zhifang steward came over that someone curiously asked, "Boss Zhang, what is today's reward?"

Hearing this, other people also cast their gazes.

Zhang Huanhuan, the steward of Zhifang, is a female player. She neither likes business nor war.

It's a pity that I don't have a decent background at this time, and it's not so easy to enter the palace, not to mention that the palace is so far away.

In desperation, Zhang Huanhuan had no choice but to apply for a job as a female officer in a textile factory to experience working life in ancient times.

You have to work hard in the palace, but naturally you have to work hard in the workplace.

In order to encourage employees to work hard, Zhang Huanhuan set up a series of reward and punishment systems in the weaving workshop, such as how many pieces of cloth each person must weave each month, the extra will be counted as wages, and the wages will be deducted if there is less.

Another example is that employees who complete the standard can get two more days of vacation in the next month on top of the four-day standard, and the daily weaving No.1 can get a prize that she paid for, and so on.

This system of clear rewards and punishments is undoubtedly very effective. From the current point of view, the work efficiency of the weaving workshop she manages is definitely the highest, which makes Zhang Huanhuan, who loves hard work in her bones, feel particularly fulfilled.

At this time, Zhang Huanhuan heard the expectant inquiries from the female workers, and Zhang Huanhuan replied: "Recently, I opened a shaved ice shop in Xishi. The matcha-flavored shaved ice is especially delicious, but it is easy to melt, so I can't bring it here. So the best weaver today, I will take her to Xishi to eat matcha shaved ice."

Although the female workers don't know what matcha shaved ice is, but after hearing Zhang Huanhuan's description, they feel very special, and they can go to the West Market with the steward...

For a while, the female worker who had no desire to compete for the first place was also aroused to fight in her heart, and she began to weave with more concentration.

"By the way, there is one more thing," Zhang Huanhuan suddenly remembered, "Just now I heard from the factory manager that officials from the county government will come to inspect today, and prefect Jiang may also be there, so if everyone sees officials coming in, don't worry Wan hold on, don't be nervous, just take care of yourself and work hard, understand?"

Everyone complied.

While Lu Mian stepped on the pedal to throw the hook, he recalled what happened when he was still in the military camp.

She remembered that on the night when she first arrived in Miryang, two handsome gentlemen in official uniforms visited them in the barracks.

At that time, everyone had just escaped from the hands of the Huns, and they were all in a daze, and she was the same, but because she was closer, she could see more clearly, and she also remembered that when she saw the two gentlemen at first glance, her heart was hurt. Control the pounding sensation.

Later, after eavesdropping on the chats of the county soldiers who brought them meals, Lu Mian realized that the two young officials were actually Xingjun Taishou and Juncheng. She was surprised but also yearned for it. Occasionally, when she thought about it, she often felt blush and heartbeat.

Is it possible to meet them today?

·

Jiang Shu has been wanting to inspect the textile factory for a long time, and today she finally found time to ride a bullock cart to Yanqi with Xie Min, Ge Jian, and Hu Cao Junzhanghe.

On the way, he passed by the Chamber of Commerce of Doctors with a plaque of "The First Hospital of the Great Wei Dynasty". Seeing a long queue at the door, Jiang Shu raised his eyebrows in surprise, and asked, "Does this Chamber of Commerce of Doctors have so many people coming to see a doctor every day?"

"That's not the case." Zhang He replied: "I heard that today's free clinic in the hospital does not charge money for disease diagnosis, so there are more people."

"I see."

After the ox cart drove past the Healers Chamber of Commerce, it didn't take long to come to a textile factory with four big houses side by side.

The director of the textile factory and the heads of various departments who heard the news came to the door to greet them. At first glance, most of them were female players.

The factory manager is called Li Fen, and in the game she is a tall woman with a tough face.

Jiang Shu had read her post and knew that the real job of the other party was the manager of a silk reeling factory.

Considering that the position of factory director is quite important, it is still necessary to let someone with experience take it, so she was arranged to be the factory director.

In fact, it was Jiang Shu's intentional choice to let a female player manage the textile factory.

First of all, the background of this game is not very friendly to female players. If you want to play female characters, you will basically have nothing to do with official career or joining the army. So once there are similar jobs suitable for women, he will try to give them as many opportunities as possible.

Secondly, there are mostly women in textile factories. Although in this era, due to frequent wars and migrations and the impact of minority cultures, the social atmosphere is relatively loose and open, but there is still a layer of feudal ethics between men and women. This is also taken into consideration when the player acts as the management team.

Having said that, after getting off the car, Jiang Shu and others were led by Li Fen to inspect the work of each workshop.

"This is silk spinning, mainly doing silk reeling, silk adjustment, and silk sizing..."

"Sizing is to paste the silk thread. For example, the silk used for weaving yarn and Luo must be sizing and paste, which can improve the strength and wear resistance of the silk thread."

"This used to be a spinning workshop, Shen Lanqiao was in charge of managing it, spinning ramie yarn and kudzu yarn here..."

"Further ahead is the weaving workshop. Under the management of Zhang Huanhuan, the efficiency of the weaving workshop is very high. Each person can weave at least eight feet of cloth every day, and can even weave eleven or two feet quickly. We are still in the daytime. There are two shifts at night, so if we calculate it like this, we can weave [-] bolts of cloth in a month without any problem."

"But the cloth weaves is relatively monotonous now. I heard that Jenny Lin is already researching flower looms. I hope she can make it soon, so that we can start trying to produce brocade."

Jiang Shu actually didn't know much about textiles. After walking around and listening to Li Fen's introduction, she had a rough idea just now.

He couldn't help but feel delighted to hear Li Fen's production estimate.

Seven hundred bolts of cloth a month, if all of them were replaced with silk and silk cloth, wouldn't the government give it away at the current market price?

Since all the workers in the weaving workshop were women, Jiang Shu and the others did not enter. They just stood at the door and watched the weaving process before turning and leaving.

Therefore, Lu Mian, who was sitting in the back room concentrating on his work, naturally couldn't see them.

The last one came to the embroidery pavilion.

Compared with other workshops, this place is much quieter. Seven or eight women sit in front of the embroidery frame and work carefully, hardly making a sound.

Jiang Shu inadvertently caught a glimpse of several paintings hanging on the wall, all of which are various pictures of camellias. The drawings are delicate, beautiful and realistic, and should be modern meticulous paintings.

When he looked at those paintings, Xie Min also noticed the delicate and soft paintings on the wall, and asked, "Who painted those pictures?"

"That was drawn by a painter we hired to make embroidery pattern templates." Li Fen said, seeing that everyone seemed interested in it, he asked: "He is painting in the next room now, how many people are going to go over?" Do you want to see it?"

Xie Yin nodded lightly: "Please lead the way."

Afterwards, everyone followed Li Fen to the main room next door.

The door of the house is open, and before approaching, a man can be seen sitting on a high chair and painting.

When stepping up the steps, Jiang Shu noticed the player's name on the man's head, and a trace of doubt crossed his mind.

Yu Xuehuan, why does this name sound familiar?

Thinking and recalling in my mind for a moment, suddenly a certain picture in the forum flashed by.

He remembered, isn't this person the pervert who covets Xie Yin's beauty, and whenever someone posts a picture of Xie Yin on the forum, they will inevitably scream "I'm standing up!"

Thinking of this, Jiang Shu immediately grabbed Xie Min's sleeve, trying to stop him from walking.

But it was too late, the group of them came over too loudly, and Li Fen even called the other party's name when he got to the door.

Yu Xuehuan raised his head when he heard the voice, his eyes straightened immediately, he shouted "Thank you beauty", put down his brush and rushed towards them.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Jiang Shu hurriedly pulled Xie Min back, but in a hurry, her toes hit the threshold, and she stepped on the wrong step, unsteadily throwing herself to the side.

In the next second, he suddenly bumped into a cool embrace, and the tip of his nose was filled with a bitter fragrance.