Nongmen Jinfeng: Cold-noodled husband and little daughter-in-law
Chapter 1298 Taught the apprentice to starve to death of the master
Chapter 1298 Taught the apprentice to starve to death of the master
"You go and arrange things right now. Those who should collect wool will collect wool! Those who should collect cotton will collect cotton!" Fang Xiaofu was indignant in his heart, and finally turned his head to stare, and shouted ferociously.
"After arranging the manpower, take these pictures and find someone else to make them. The iron needle can be found by Uncle Lu, and the wooden needle can be handed over to Wu Ziqiu!" After Fang Xiaofu finished speaking, he smashed a few pieces of paper into Fang Zizhan's hands.
"After finishing all this, you can write to the storekeepers of the restaurants. You can find someone first, just follow the previous requirements and the previous method!" Fang Xiaofu said angrily and "hummed" him.
"..." Fang Zizhan looked at Fang Xiaofu deeply, without saying a word, suddenly put the blueprint on the table, hugged her with both arms and kissed her hard.
"Ah! Ugh..." Fang Zizhan swallowed Fang Xiaofu's grief and anger, and after a burst of heat, his mind buzzed, and he leaned against his chest weakly, resting his head on his neck .
"Bad guy! Pervert! Overbearing! Evil-hearted! Hooligan! Black-hearted!" Fang Xiaofu was powerless to vent his anger, but he still cursed unforgivingly, refusing to show weakness.
Fang Zizhan pursed his lips and smiled lightly, stroking Fang Xiaofu's back with his palms, as if he was smoothing the fur of a pussy cat.
After a while, both of them calmed down, and Fang Zizhan left, saying that he would go to the steward to arrange what she had explained.
In fact, those stewards did not enjoy the flowers in the garden, but wandered around Qingyang County and nearby towns to learn about the environment of Qingyang County and look for business opportunities.
When they heard that they were going to buy wool and cotton, some people immediately provided more than a dozen cotton-rich villages, and some people said that the wool should be harvested in the northwest.
At this time, the shearing season has passed, and if you want to buy it, you can only go to the place where it is abundant. Ordinary shops must be expensive, or they are out of stock, and they cannot meet their needs at all.
And a few stewards happened to have the skills to weave woolen blankets and make woolen cloaks, and knew how to deal with wool.This reassured Fang Zizhan a lot.
He didn't say much, and after a brief communication with everyone, he sent out the bank notes, and asked those stewards to take people to buy them by themselves.Cotton must be recovered first, so the mills may start this month.
When the female stewards heard that the workshop was entrusted to them, they immediately smiled, and finally had work.
Fang Zizhan did not go back to Bieyuan, and rode directly to Beishan Town, went to the blacksmith shop to find Lu Xingguang, and showed him the blueprint.At this time, there were no modern machines for mass production, but if the output was high, the molds could still be poured first. Otherwise, it would be exhausting to make countless identical crochet and knitting needles just by hammering?
Although the iron pestle can be ground into a needle, after all, the cost of energy is too high.Just like Yu Gong moved mountains, it can only be said that the spirit is commendable.
Fang Zizhan drank a cup of tea at Lu Liushu's place, then left Shanbei Town and went back to Wuziqiu.Now his father has started to take care of the fields, and the Wuzi Qiumu workshop has been handed over to the big cousin.
Fang Zizhan gave him the blueprints, and told him to make a sample first to see, and if it was suitable, he would complete [-] pieces.
However, according to Fang Xiaofu's wishes, Fang Zizhan made samples first, and Lu Xingguang also made a mold for knitting needles. The principle of iron hoops used as apple pieces can make dozens of prototypes of knitting needles in batches.
After making all these arrangements, Fang Zizhan had lunch at Wuziqiu, and talked for a while with the second grandfather who came over after hearing the news.
Now Xiaomajia is still rushing to make the payment. When Fang Xiaofu came back last time, he said that all the winter models will be made from August.Therefore, everyone's work is guaranteed this year.
Now that the family conditions of the villagers are improving, the second grandpa is not as closely watching the old Fang's family as before, and he has to seize the opportunity for any business.
They didn't have many people in Daliu Village either.
After lunch, Fang Zizhan bid farewell to his second grandfather, and went back to Fangshan Village. Only the old lady, Fang Yang and Fang Liu were sewing clothes at home, and the old man went to the field.
Fang Zizhan reported to them that they were safe, and told about his second brother's departure, and then returned to the county town in the evening.
Fang Xiaofu was teaching new songs to the choir representatives in front of the Changxuan, when he saw him, he only gave him a smiling face and didn't say much.Fang Zizhan didn't bother her, so he picked up Tang Ming, cut the melon and ate it.
From the next day, Fang Zizhan also went back to the county school to study. The brothers had the least amount of time to go to the county school. In the last few months when they were about to leave here, they had to go to the county school for as long as they could.
The teachers naturally welcome people to return to the county school.
Three days later, the stewards in charge of collecting the cotton came back and reported to work after putting the cotton into storage. Fang Xiaofu asked them to collect two more batches.
And the twenty female stewards were not idle, some prepared spinning tools, some arranged the working environment, and some even got a few looms back, ready to weave a wool blanket for the owner to see.
Of course, the craft of making a woolen collar cloak is more complicated, and the two female stewards who know this craft seem to be reluctant to teach it, which naturally caused some dissatisfaction among the other stewardesses.
So Fang Xiaofu soon found out about the situation. Although she felt uncomfortable, she could understand.As the saying goes, the master who taught the disciples to starve to death, this phenomenon exists in modern times, let alone in ancient times?
Therefore, she spread the word on the same day that her workshop does not need to make cloaks, what she needs to do is her craftsmanship, and everyone can use their own strengths to show their strengths.
In other words, let those people not have to worry about their craftsmanship being leaked to others, because everyone is learning from her, the master's craftsmanship, and treat them all the same, so there is nothing to be suspicious of.
The stewards were ashamed for a while after hearing this, and while the two stewards who were unwilling to reveal their skills were relieved, they were also embarrassed, embarrassed, and guilty, and they worked harder in the future.
At the beginning of August, the weather was still a bit hot, but the wind in the morning and evening was much cooler. Tang Ming went to the pond every day to look around for a while, thinking about when he could pick lotus pods and eat them.
After the four maids left, Fang Xiaofu told a Yan Zijun's daughter-in-law to take him with her. At this time, Mengfu also had a baby, but Yuling didn't believe her yet, so she couldn't help but feel a little worried.
Fang Xiaofu had no choice but to reassure her, she was married at a young age, not the best age for conception, it is not uncommon for Mengfu to be older and have a higher winning rate.
But Yuling was still not at ease, and later when Wang Erlang came for a routine consultation, she asked him to take his pulse.Knowing that she was in good health, he listened to Fang Xiaofu's persuasion and waited for the child's own arrival with peace of mind.
Before the Mid-Autumn Festival, people from the food halls in various counties brought over one after another, and there were two to 300 people in a dozen or so places.
The samples of knitting needles were the most chosen ones to be sent over. After reading them, she gave some detailed comments and told them to make [-] pieces and send them directly.
(End of this chapter)
"You go and arrange things right now. Those who should collect wool will collect wool! Those who should collect cotton will collect cotton!" Fang Xiaofu was indignant in his heart, and finally turned his head to stare, and shouted ferociously.
"After arranging the manpower, take these pictures and find someone else to make them. The iron needle can be found by Uncle Lu, and the wooden needle can be handed over to Wu Ziqiu!" After Fang Xiaofu finished speaking, he smashed a few pieces of paper into Fang Zizhan's hands.
"After finishing all this, you can write to the storekeepers of the restaurants. You can find someone first, just follow the previous requirements and the previous method!" Fang Xiaofu said angrily and "hummed" him.
"..." Fang Zizhan looked at Fang Xiaofu deeply, without saying a word, suddenly put the blueprint on the table, hugged her with both arms and kissed her hard.
"Ah! Ugh..." Fang Zizhan swallowed Fang Xiaofu's grief and anger, and after a burst of heat, his mind buzzed, and he leaned against his chest weakly, resting his head on his neck .
"Bad guy! Pervert! Overbearing! Evil-hearted! Hooligan! Black-hearted!" Fang Xiaofu was powerless to vent his anger, but he still cursed unforgivingly, refusing to show weakness.
Fang Zizhan pursed his lips and smiled lightly, stroking Fang Xiaofu's back with his palms, as if he was smoothing the fur of a pussy cat.
After a while, both of them calmed down, and Fang Zizhan left, saying that he would go to the steward to arrange what she had explained.
In fact, those stewards did not enjoy the flowers in the garden, but wandered around Qingyang County and nearby towns to learn about the environment of Qingyang County and look for business opportunities.
When they heard that they were going to buy wool and cotton, some people immediately provided more than a dozen cotton-rich villages, and some people said that the wool should be harvested in the northwest.
At this time, the shearing season has passed, and if you want to buy it, you can only go to the place where it is abundant. Ordinary shops must be expensive, or they are out of stock, and they cannot meet their needs at all.
And a few stewards happened to have the skills to weave woolen blankets and make woolen cloaks, and knew how to deal with wool.This reassured Fang Zizhan a lot.
He didn't say much, and after a brief communication with everyone, he sent out the bank notes, and asked those stewards to take people to buy them by themselves.Cotton must be recovered first, so the mills may start this month.
When the female stewards heard that the workshop was entrusted to them, they immediately smiled, and finally had work.
Fang Zizhan did not go back to Bieyuan, and rode directly to Beishan Town, went to the blacksmith shop to find Lu Xingguang, and showed him the blueprint.At this time, there were no modern machines for mass production, but if the output was high, the molds could still be poured first. Otherwise, it would be exhausting to make countless identical crochet and knitting needles just by hammering?
Although the iron pestle can be ground into a needle, after all, the cost of energy is too high.Just like Yu Gong moved mountains, it can only be said that the spirit is commendable.
Fang Zizhan drank a cup of tea at Lu Liushu's place, then left Shanbei Town and went back to Wuziqiu.Now his father has started to take care of the fields, and the Wuzi Qiumu workshop has been handed over to the big cousin.
Fang Zizhan gave him the blueprints, and told him to make a sample first to see, and if it was suitable, he would complete [-] pieces.
However, according to Fang Xiaofu's wishes, Fang Zizhan made samples first, and Lu Xingguang also made a mold for knitting needles. The principle of iron hoops used as apple pieces can make dozens of prototypes of knitting needles in batches.
After making all these arrangements, Fang Zizhan had lunch at Wuziqiu, and talked for a while with the second grandfather who came over after hearing the news.
Now Xiaomajia is still rushing to make the payment. When Fang Xiaofu came back last time, he said that all the winter models will be made from August.Therefore, everyone's work is guaranteed this year.
Now that the family conditions of the villagers are improving, the second grandpa is not as closely watching the old Fang's family as before, and he has to seize the opportunity for any business.
They didn't have many people in Daliu Village either.
After lunch, Fang Zizhan bid farewell to his second grandfather, and went back to Fangshan Village. Only the old lady, Fang Yang and Fang Liu were sewing clothes at home, and the old man went to the field.
Fang Zizhan reported to them that they were safe, and told about his second brother's departure, and then returned to the county town in the evening.
Fang Xiaofu was teaching new songs to the choir representatives in front of the Changxuan, when he saw him, he only gave him a smiling face and didn't say much.Fang Zizhan didn't bother her, so he picked up Tang Ming, cut the melon and ate it.
From the next day, Fang Zizhan also went back to the county school to study. The brothers had the least amount of time to go to the county school. In the last few months when they were about to leave here, they had to go to the county school for as long as they could.
The teachers naturally welcome people to return to the county school.
Three days later, the stewards in charge of collecting the cotton came back and reported to work after putting the cotton into storage. Fang Xiaofu asked them to collect two more batches.
And the twenty female stewards were not idle, some prepared spinning tools, some arranged the working environment, and some even got a few looms back, ready to weave a wool blanket for the owner to see.
Of course, the craft of making a woolen collar cloak is more complicated, and the two female stewards who know this craft seem to be reluctant to teach it, which naturally caused some dissatisfaction among the other stewardesses.
So Fang Xiaofu soon found out about the situation. Although she felt uncomfortable, she could understand.As the saying goes, the master who taught the disciples to starve to death, this phenomenon exists in modern times, let alone in ancient times?
Therefore, she spread the word on the same day that her workshop does not need to make cloaks, what she needs to do is her craftsmanship, and everyone can use their own strengths to show their strengths.
In other words, let those people not have to worry about their craftsmanship being leaked to others, because everyone is learning from her, the master's craftsmanship, and treat them all the same, so there is nothing to be suspicious of.
The stewards were ashamed for a while after hearing this, and while the two stewards who were unwilling to reveal their skills were relieved, they were also embarrassed, embarrassed, and guilty, and they worked harder in the future.
At the beginning of August, the weather was still a bit hot, but the wind in the morning and evening was much cooler. Tang Ming went to the pond every day to look around for a while, thinking about when he could pick lotus pods and eat them.
After the four maids left, Fang Xiaofu told a Yan Zijun's daughter-in-law to take him with her. At this time, Mengfu also had a baby, but Yuling didn't believe her yet, so she couldn't help but feel a little worried.
Fang Xiaofu had no choice but to reassure her, she was married at a young age, not the best age for conception, it is not uncommon for Mengfu to be older and have a higher winning rate.
But Yuling was still not at ease, and later when Wang Erlang came for a routine consultation, she asked him to take his pulse.Knowing that she was in good health, he listened to Fang Xiaofu's persuasion and waited for the child's own arrival with peace of mind.
Before the Mid-Autumn Festival, people from the food halls in various counties brought over one after another, and there were two to 300 people in a dozen or so places.
The samples of knitting needles were the most chosen ones to be sent over. After reading them, she gave some detailed comments and told them to make [-] pieces and send them directly.
(End of this chapter)
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