Saint of the Confucian way

Fang Yun touched Ao Huang's Dragon horn to comfort him, and then looked around.

All the 16 textile workshops were isolated. Thousands of soldiers were guarding and patrolling early in the morning, and the personnel of the punishment hall stood on both the river and the roof.

They haven't slackened these days.

In front of the ginning workshop, more than 2000 people gathered. These are the workers of 16 workshops, quietly waiting for the results.

A few workers are calm and think that Fang Yun is wasting time, but most people want to thank Fang Yun because his income these days is five times that of ordinary people. Although it is a pity that he can't meet his family, it won't be a problem if he can always get five times his salary for a year.

After Fang Yun appeared, everyone's eyes focused on him.

As a few days ago, Fang Yun first bowed his hands to the soldiers guarding the workshop and the scholars of the punishment hall, then smiled at Liu Yu and said, "good morning, Mr. Liu."

Liu Yu ridiculed Ao Huangzhen for his words, but when he saw Fang Yun, he immediately treated him with courtesy and said, "good morning, Fang Xu Sheng."

Fang Yun smiled and said, "yesterday I went to your hometown. Mrs. Liu cooked delicious noodles. Several brothers are also reasonable, that is, Liu Shiyuan was too naughty and was punished by me to copy the three character classic three times a day for one month."

Liu Yu was so excited that he didn't know where to put it. He was embarrassed and said, "you shouldn't go to the shabby house."

Ao Huang snorted and said, "it's really broken!"

The light in Liu Yu's eyes was dark.

Fang Yun glared at Ao Huang. Ao Huang then closed his mouth and whispered, "the boy Liu Shiyuan wants to pull Ben Long's tail. Thanks to Ben Long's good temper!"

Fang Yun saw the embarrassed color on Liu Yu's face and knew why he was like this.

Liu Yu not only has the integrity and fairness respected by the Confucian family, but also the strict prudence of the workers' family. With his ability, if he instructs other workshops, he can get a lot of extra money. If he does better, he will leave the county workshop directly and earn at least 50 liang of silver a month.

But in the county government office, he can only get a meager salary of 32 silver per month. This money is enough for a family of three, but he has many children and grandchildren. Even if he makes some tools and sells them every day, he can barely live. After all, he doesn't have much time.

Every county magistrate will commend Liu Yu when he takes office, and occasionally give him some silk and satin cloth, that's all. Every county magistrate could not give Liu the grade of education, nor could he be the Chief Secretary of the workshop, nor could he get a raise for him.

Liu Yu's technology can't get a matching reward.

However, Liu Yu never complained, but still diligently adhered to the workshops in the county, becoming a model for the whole Ning'an county and even a famous Jingguo worker.

However, it is just a model. Liu Yu can't afford a big house, his children and grandchildren can't read a good academy, and can't give his daughter and grandchildren a rich dowry.

The foreman of each workshop only took the way of applying for the master book, and his monthly basic income was the same as that of Liu Yu. He either made money by taking private work in the workshop, or made some hands and feet on raw materials, which was much more than that of Liu Yu.

Fang Yun looked at Liu Yu with strange warmth and said, "today, Mr. Liu opened the mechanism first."

Liu Yu nodded and looked the same.

However, several of Liu Yu's disciples are worried. Starting the new mechanism is a great honor and may even be recorded in local chronicles, but if it fails, it will bear responsibility. In their view, Fang Yun is afraid of taking responsibility.

Fang Yun stepped into the ginning workshop. An apprentice took Liu Yu and whispered, "teacher, the county magistrate wants you to be a scapegoat."

Liu Yu glared at his apprentice and said: "Xia Chong can't speak ice! Fang Xusheng has such a mind to take back the great credit of a state. When did he show off? When did he use Xu Sheng and the identity of county magistrate to beat us when discussing the improvement plan these days? How could he be afraid of this guilt? Besides, although the efficiency of this new mechanism is uncertain, there is definitely no big problem, otherwise it is my question Question! "

The disciple sighed in a low voice. This is the famous stubborn old man.

Fang Yun stood in front of the leather roller gin and observed carefully.

The leather roller gin is divided into punching knife type and hob type, and the efficiency of the latter is five times that of the former! However, there are many technologies involved, and the improvement takes too long, so Fang Yun only designs the punching knife type gin mechanism. After the Terran workers and scholars completely master this mechanism, they can immediately improve the hob type.

After the hob type leather roller gin, the Fangyun will launch a more efficient sawtooth gin!

The most important thing is that the technology can be popularized and even enhanced.

Fang Yun smiled as if he saw the workers taking off.

When the time came, Fang Yun took a few steps back, crossed his eyes with the stubborn old man Liu Yu and nodded gently.

Immediately, a worker put the seed cotton into the flower feeding roller. Liu Yu pressed the switch and listened to the sound of the hydraulic mechanism and began to run, driving the ginning machine.

Ao Huang stared nervously between the brush drum and the cotton collecting box and said repeatedly, "quick cotton! Quick cotton! Quick cotton..."

Others are just curious and not nervous.

A few people, with a sneer on their faces, waited for the failure of the gin.

In the roaring sound, pieces of Seedless cotton flocs rolled out of the brush drum and landed in the cotton collecting box, like a slow waterfall.

"Hiss..."

"How fast..."

"It's like a big snowflake."

"You see, the product is much better than the wooden gin! Some people said that this gin mechanism will damage cotton and can't process fine and long staple cotton. Now look, there's no problem!"

"Wait, maybe something will happen halfway through the operation!"

"Crow mouth!"

Fang Yun didn't care. He stayed away from the ginning mechanism and went to the teahouse next to the workshop to have tea.

After half an hour, Liu Yu broke into the tea room with the crowd, and some messy cotton wool was stuck to his body.

Liu Yu looked happy and said loudly, "Lord Fang! Great news! A former gin can only roll 20 kilograms of lint in half an hour, but this gin can roll 70 kilograms in half an hour! Twice and a half more! If you are skilled, you can certainly roll 80 kilograms, three times more lint! Innovation, this is the innovation of workers! Three times more!"

Liu Yu held up the data recording paper with a rough big hand and handed it to Fang Yun.

Fang Yun took the paper with a smile and carefully browsed the data above.

Liu Yu's Apprentice said, "not only the speed is fast, but also the appearance is particularly good! We were completely worried before!"

"Compared with the improvement of the ginning mechanism, Lei Shushan's improvement on rollover is very little!"

"By the way, Fang Xusheng, you said that it would greatly improve all links and organs of textile workshops. Isn't it true?"

Ao Huang sneered and said, "I haven't seen any fish and shrimp in the world. Fang Yun said yes, I'll do it!" then he waved his tail triumphantly.

Liu Yu bowed deeply to Fang Yun and said, "I'm ashamed of myself! You are worthy of being a versatile Fang Xusheng!"

Fang Yun stepped forward to pick up Liu Yu and said with a smile, "Mr. Liu, you're welcome. I just put forward a plan, and you are the executor of the plan. It's natural for you to take credit for the ginning mechanism!"

"No, no, no... You can make a new gin in any other workshop, but we can't find the second Fang Xusheng!"

"I love to hear that!" Ao Huang suddenly said.

The people laughed together and said the key.

There is only one luck in the world.

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