Nongmen splendid, the master craftsman is three and a half years old

Chapter 173 Textile Machines

Manman looked at the fourth uncle who saw them off with a smile, jumped on the back seat of the bicycle and waved, "Tell Sister Ling that I will stay home for two days, and Master Yang and the others can do as I asked before!"

The model of the spinning machine has come to an end. The requirement of the model is to weave [-] threads at the same time. Looking at the experimental results in front of her, Man Man is quite satisfied.

There is not much difference from the expectation, and the stable output can be around 85 pieces, which is suitable for silk and hemp yarn.

However, if it is cotton thread, two people are required to cooperate, because the cotton thread needs to be stretched, and one person cannot catch up with the speed of the spinning wheel. Similarly, the efficiency of the cotton thread produced in this way will increase geometrically.

If you want to spin all kinds of threads, you have to manufacture various spinning machines, such as blowing, carding, drawing, roving, spun yarn, etc. Spinning machines are the most time-consuming. If you want to complete the current cloth It took more than a year for the thread material requirements.

However, the equipment for fabric production is simpler than the spinning machine, and it took nearly two years to finally complete the mechanical equipment required from spinning to weaving.

Manman collectively refers to all kinds of equipment as textile machines. Spinning and weaving are thousands of processes and a process for an equipment manufacturing operation. The purpose is to make sheets of dense fibers from fibers that are nothing. Unobtrusive cloth.

Of course, there is still dyeing in the back. The knowledge of dyeing is not as simple as manufacturing equipment. It can only be learned and developed slowly in the future.

Song Ling caressed the noisy textile equipment, and saw that the unfamiliar workers were flustered by the speed of the machine even after a small amount of input, and looked at the excited Song Tang.

"You pick a group of eyes and hands to cultivate first, and then let them bring in new people after they are proficient. The machines have already been made, and the efficiency cannot be affected by manpower."

Song Tang's face turned red, he bowed his hands excitedly and answered repeatedly: "Yes!"

Song Ling walked out of the workshop and looked at the less than one-acre house behind her, her voice was trembling, "If the machine is fully running," looking back at the growing vines, "according to the speed of weaving, I really can't imagine! "

"It's just a place." Manman looked at the Weaver Girl Village, which was bustling with weaving machines.

"We agreed that if the planned output can be achieved, the original price of the cloth in Anning County will drop by [-]%, and the price of the yarn will drop by [-]%. suffer from the cold."

With the sound of flying birds in the blue sky and white clouds overhead, Song Ling's heart was full of pride at this time, she turned her head to Man Man and bowed her hands solemnly to promise:
"In this era, there are masters like you who serve the country and the people. Why should the people worry about not worrying about food and clothing? The Song family will also promise to accompany you!"

"Please get up."

Manman hurriedly helped Song Ling up with both hands, "Manman just did what she could do, and she shouldn't be such a big gift to the fourth aunt. The Song family's favor to the people will also feed back to you. I believe that the future of the Song family will also be bright brilliant."

Song Ling straightened her back and neck, and her figure became more dignified and elegant under the light red dress. Looking at the busy crowd in the distance, her eyes were confident and calm, "I seem to have seen it."

The autumn wind is blowing, and the fallen leaves on the ground are carried by the wind. The red and yellow trees on both sides indicate the coming of the harvest, just like the mood in the man's heart, the sense of accomplishment lingers in the heart for a long time.

Xiao Bai looked at the trembling vines on the road, riding a small electric donkey, holding the fruit in his claws and hanging upside down on the tree beside him by his tail, screaming "chirp".

Manman pinched the brake and put her left foot on the ground, her chin pointed to the back seat and smiled, "Come up."

"Hey~"

The small eMule is an electric vehicle developed by Manman at the beginning of the year. It is light and compact and can reach a speed of fifty miles per hour.

Zhinu Village is only a dozen miles away from Yuliang Village, and I haven't returned for several days. Manman didn't tell her family, and ran home on a small electric donkey after buying food and wine.

During the recent autumn harvest, Manman didn't let her family follow her. Le Kui didn't worry about Xiaobai following her. She sent her daughter to the official road and went back to work on the follow-up work of the textile workshop.

When the workshop was first established, both Cao Chen and Song Ling planned to hold a start-up ceremony to declare this good deed of benefiting the people and benefiting the people in the present age.

With the completion of the textile workshop, the requirements for textile workers and raw materials are several times larger than before. Not only must the common people know, but also the material merchants and cloth merchants must know.

After all, the cloth business is not the only family with the Song surname, and the high quality and low price must be well publicized, and it is also to announce the cross-age process of the textile industry!

"I have a little donkey. I never ride it." The monkeys squinted their eyes and howled happily when they were provoked by the fast-speeding downhill road, with a cloud of dust on their tails. Everyone in the rice field stood up and pointed out. The vines that run like the wind.

"Big Sister!" Yu Bei held rice ears in his hand and shouted to Man Man from all the way, "Take me a ride, take me a ride."

"Sister, take me and take me."

"Manman, give you oranges, take me for a ride~"

Manman saw a series of children in the background, raised her hand and shook, "I'm leaving, I'll take you to play some other day."

Wang heard the voice from afar, and squinted at the familiar figure running fast on the field ridge, "Chang Si, hurry up and see if Man is back."

"Alas!" The sound of the threshing machine was too loud, and Yu Changsi was taken aback by his mother's slapping too seriously.

Mrs. Wang didn't feel guilty at all, the villain looked at her son with complaints first, "I shouted so hard and didn't respond, what are you thinking!"

"What's the matter, mother, I have to go to see my daughter as soon as I finish harvesting the rice."

"Your daughter is back!" Mrs. Wang threw the harvested rice aside and piled it up, then turned to look at her staring son, "Go back and have a look."

"what!"

Yu Changyong saw it all in his own field, and watched Manman passing by his field, and waved happily, "Manman, when will you let the second uncle sit on your precious donkey!"

"It's fine if it doesn't rain tomorrow!" Yu Tieqiang became more stable after getting married, and ran over to help Manman park the car to the power generation room behind the mill, "You came back directly from Zhinu Village?"

Manman took out the charger and plugged it in, "That's not it!" She took out the food and wine from the trunk and held it up to signal, "Today's dinner is at my house."

"Man Bao'er, why are you back alone!" Yu Changsi ran up to take the food and helmet.

"I'm done with the workshop, and I'm waiting for the fourth aunt and the others to experiment." Looking at more and more people around, "Uncles and aunts, remember to attend the opening ceremony of the textile workshop next month, there will be benefits. "

"Manman really, what's the date?"

"Man, Auntie heard that this textile workshop can weave a piece of cloth per person per day!"

"Where did you hear that? How is it possible? A skilled craftsman can only spin a piece of cloth in a dozen days."

Manman looked at the people who were surrounded by discussions, and quickly got out of trouble, "How about the specifics, you will know when the textile workshop is turned on, uncles and aunts, please go, go."

(End of this chapter)