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The village chief and the village party secretary looked at each other and laughed.

The head of Nankou Village obviously misunderstood this matter. After coming here today, it is called a positive.

Not only did he complied with everything Lu Huai'an had said, but he also helped them solve many detailed problems.

If he knew that it was not what he thought at all, he would have to be angry on the spot.

Gong Hao wasn't surprised at all, Lu Huaian was used to swindling people, and even a mere village chief was not enough to watch.

It was already dark, and the village chief flashed a flashlight and went back with the village party secretary.

"This Director Lu is really capable."

"Yeah, a good day for our village is coming!"

They went door to door throughout the night to inform the meeting in Shaguping tomorrow morning.

The next morning, the horns at the village head began to shout.

"Hey, hey, hey? All the villagers, after hearing the broadcast, immediately go to the meeting in Shaiguping!"

After shouting three times in a row, the village chief went out excitedly.

I got news last night that many people didn't sleep well all night.

Arrived at Shaiguping early this morning, and he didn't need to shout at all.

"Really divert water?"

"Digging ditches to fill the fields? We won't have to carry water in the future?"

"Great, I lost three layers of skin on my shoulders last year, look!" He took off his clothes, and sure enough, the skin on his shoulders was different in color.

This is no ordinary sunburn and scratches can compare.

When the pole is frayed and the sweat seeps in again, the taste is no different from rubbing salt on the wound.

The most terrifying thing is that when I come back, I have to spray the wine again, which is so hot that people can't sleep all night.

Then, get up and continue the next day. The skin of the newly grown wound will be peeled off again until the cocoon is worn out.

Therefore, children are not allowed to carry water. At most, they help deliver water and food. Their tender shoulders cannot carry the burden.

Every year at this time of year, adults grit their teeth and prepare themselves mentally.

The result is coming to an end, saying that this step can be saved this year?

"That's right!" The village chief's eyes lit up with excitement, and he took a photo with the perpetual calendar: "Tomorrow! It's a good day to start construction! This matter, the merit is in the present, and the benefit is in the future! We have to thank Lu Huai'an, the director of the factory. With your full support, without him, we would not be able to dig this canal! Everyone applauds!"

All the villagers clapped their hands frantically, looking at Lu Huai'an's eyes as hot as the sun in July.

At the request of the village chief, Lu Huaian also stood on the stage and delivered a short speech.

He thought about it last night, and didn't say anything big, just calmly said: "...I hope everyone will support me, cooperate with me, and let's do this together, thank you."

simple.

The villagers heard a lot of great truths, and they suddenly encountered a person who did practical things and didn't talk empty words. They were really moved.

Many people climbed over the mountain that day and stood on the ridge to look at Nankou Village.

Their houses were scattered, with a clear stream meandering in the middle, fields and fields on both sides, and several wells.

"Can we do the same?"

When they turned around, Lankeng Village was high on both sides and low in the middle. A canal was dug, and the village might be divided into two halves. With careful planning, it might be like Nankou Village, where the fields and fields are next to the canal.

In this way, they will no longer have to carry water, and their sons and grandchildren will no longer have to carry water.

The field will not crack, nor will the newly cultivated fry be given up for the sake of the field, nor will there be no vegetables to eat in the dry season.

Several old people leaned on crutches and repeatedly praised Lu Huaian for being a bodhisattva.

The next day before dawn, many people happily carried their hoes out the door.

The village chief also got up early and went to Shaiguping with a flashlight, but the ping was already full of people.

Hearing the movement, Gong Hao also rushed over, and when the headlights in Pingli turned on, he was even startled.

Good guy, this is all out!

"In the morning, it's just to set the stakes, so many people are not needed..." Gong Hao was a little stunned.

The village chief waved his hand and said very proudly: "Hey! I have always thought that there are few people, not too many people. Wait, my daughter-in-law brought a whip and invited Daxian, and I will see a good direction later."

Everyone held a torch in their hands, and it was lively and lively, letting Lu Huai'an walk in the forefront, extraordinarily majestic.

Everyone climbed halfway up the mountain and looked back.

Every household in the village is brightly lit, like two meandering fire dragons.

Climbing to the ridge, the cool mountain wind was blowing on the face, and everyone looked down at Nankou Village and found that they also got up early.

The head of Nankou Village was waiting for the intersection and greeted him from a distance.

"Director Lu, you've worked hard, come in and have a cup of tea?"

Lu Huai'an smiled and refused, since it's more important.

Knowing that they had come to see the time, the village chief did not insist, turned around and shouted, and the two groups of people climbed up the mountain.

Follow the creek and go upstream.

Finally, everyone stood in front of a small pool.

"This is our water source." The head of Nankou Village gestured and lit a cigarette: "It's all spring water on the mountain, some small and some large, and finally summed up here."

The gurgling sound of the water, accompanied by the chirping of insects and birds, is particularly pleasant.

The sky was getting brighter, and Daxian was walking around blindly. The village chief took a ruler to measure, compare, and compare, and finally pointed somewhere: "Here."

Go down with a few hoes until the water is dug out, and it is called.

The firecrackers were set off lively, Gong Hao took out the drawn line and asked them to sprinkle lime according to the line.

Trouble is of course very troublesome, so it takes people from both villages to work together.

The village chief of Lankeng Village is also unequivocal, saying that they pay all the expenses in the village, and that as long as the villagers of Nankou Village come to help, they are still working.

Forget the work, you will have to pay it back later.

Usually the villagers like to care about small things and small profits, but when they encounter such a big event, they are united instead.

Lu Huai'an also rolled up his sleeves and worked together. The villagers didn't expect him to be a door-to-door guy. He really wasn't that kind of fake handle, and suddenly felt that he was more friendly.

According to the plan, their waterhole was dug at the foot of the mountain.

Taking advantage of the height difference, the mountain in the middle of the two villages can also be used, a road is dug on the right, and some terraced fields are opened on the left.

After the official start of construction here, Lu Huai'an also freed up his hands to do other things.

All materials and labor require money, and now they basically put in the left hand and the right hand out, and it is difficult to accumulate.

That can't be done...

Lu Huaian thought about it for a while, and called Zhang Zhengqi.

"Has there been any new machines recently?"

Zhang Zhengqi was quite surprised when he received the call, and smiled cheerfully: "Yes, Heyman has changed three sewing machines."

"That's not what I said..." Lu Huai'an lowered his voice and pointedly said, "Last time you said that besides the blower, there are..."

Zhang Zhengqi suddenly understood, oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh, "So you are asking this... Uh, I really have a new machine for this, but do you still have money?"

Last time, his brother-in-law paid for the cleaning and carding machine.

That time was considered a joint cooperation, and the dividends will be distributed in the future, but you can't ask him to give money again and again, right?

Is this making money or spending money?

Lu Huai'an had also asked Gong Hao before, and the money on hand was tight, so he set aside money for digging the canal, barely able to make up 10,000.

But in this way, the money to build the factory may not be enough...

He was heartbroken and gritted his teeth: "Yes!"

"Okay, with your words, I'm relieved." Zhang Zhengqi laughed twice and lowered his voice: "A shuttleless loom has been eliminated here, do you want it?"

Shuttleless loom?

Lu Huai'an frowned and hesitated: "Textile factory..."

"Yes." Zhang Zhengqi knew that he didn't understand, and explained: "Generally speaking, most textile mills now use shuttle-less looms. This is more traditional and common, but it is inefficient and has no shuttles. higher speed."

He also didn't intend to lie to Lu Huai'an, and said frankly, "But the functions are similar."

Lu Huai'an thought for a while, but still asked for it: "You keep it for me, determine the price, and I'll find you in two days to get it."

This shuttleless loom, he really does not understand.

Lu Huaian drank a cup of tea and went out to find Uncle Qian.

"Going to the textile factory?" Uncle Qian was working on the construction site. He was stunned, wiped his sweat and followed him: "Okay, when?"

"Now."

He needs to confirm whether the shuttleless loom is useful.

The textile factory is also very busy today. Since Noah has imported more fabrics, Huaiyang has also made every effort to purchase.

The pressure is all on their side, and sometimes they even need to work overtime.

The factory manager was very happy to see them coming.

Lu Huai'an didn't have the heart to chat with him, and cut to the chase: "I want to go see the workshop."

"Ah, the workshop, let's do it." The factory manager wiped his sweat and led them in: "It's just so hot inside, and the noise makes people have a headache."

After turning around, Lu Huai'an finally understood something.

The existing looms in the textile factory are really shuttle looms.

Watching the wooden shuttle project repeatedly, the sound was comparable to the rattling of a tractor.

When I stood aside, I could hardly hear anyone talking, and my mind was full of bang bang bang.

The key is that not only does the machine vibrate and make a lot of noise, but it also has a slow speed and low efficiency.

Back in the office, when Lu Huaian asked, the factory manager was really miserable.

"It's been many years, I can't replace it, and I can't get a new machine. This machine is ready to use..."

Lu Huaian snorted and said thoughtfully, "Why don't we use a shuttleless loom?"

"…"

The factory manager looked at him with inexhaustible words, UU reading www. uukanshu.com couldn't help but complain for a while: "We can't buy new machines, not even those with shuttles, let alone ones without shuttles..."

Why not eat minced meat?

Lu Huaian snorted and tapped his finger on the tabletop: "If you could have a shuttleless loom, wouldn't the production capacity be much improved?"

"Of course!" The factory manager talked about the shuttleless loom, and immediately became energetic: "Whether it is a rapier, a jet, or a projectile, as long as I have a shuttleless loom!"

He was heartbroken: "I can greatly increase the production capacity!"

The production capacity has come up, the shipment volume has come immediately, and the output has doubled for the same working hours, so won't this profit come out?

Hold on.

He suddenly sensed something was wrong, and stared at Lu Huaian with gleaming eyes: "Director Lu, you, you mean... Could it be..."