Feng Yong frowned. The rules he set must be followed by the people below. If you want to change them, you must first tell him and obtain his consent.
This Li Mu doesn't seem like such an ignorant person.
"Ms. Li said that it might not count this time. She will tell the master later that she wants someone to try again."
Unexpectedly, someone with Amei's temperament would actually file a complaint. Feng Yongyong couldn't help but believe it for a while, and was about to ask what was going on. At this time, a servant came to report and said that Mrs. Li was here.
"I'm coming here now. I just hope that I won't miss my brother's rest."
Li Mu followed the locals and changed his name to Feng Yong as brother.
There is a rule in the textile workshop that looks very strange or weird from the outside, that is, you must rest for half an hour after lunch.
Feng Langjun was extremely considerate to his servants, even to the point of being overly lenient, and was called a prodigal son by the outside world.
But Feng Yong scoffed at this statement. If people are not allowed to eat well, how can they have the energy to work hard?
If you don't let people have a good rest, how can they have the energy to work?
Later generations have long proven that lunch breaks can make people more energetic and work more efficiently.
But it's better to be known as a prodigal son who cares about his servants than one who is smooth-talking and charming, right?
"It doesn't matter, I just finished my lunch."
After Feng Yong asked Li Mu to sit down, he asked, "Why is Madam Mu here?"
Li Mu glanced at Amei, who was standing beside him, and said with a smile, "Something happened in the textile workshop today. I can't decide, so I have to come over and ask my brother to make a decision."
Well, I understand, these two people are probably talking about the same thing.
"What's the matter?"
"Today, several women went to the loom to weave cloth and wanted to register. One of them was a little special. Although she weaved enough cloth on time, I wanted her to try again."
When Li Mu said this, he glanced at Amei again.
"Why?"
Feng Yong asked strangely, "What's so special about that person?"
"People are not special, but looms are special."
Li Mu smiled and looked at Amei, "After I came here, I often heard people say that Mrs. Mei is clever and clever, and I can see it today."
Feng Yong's heart moved and he looked at Amei.
The girl lowered her head and said, "I don't deserve the praise from Madam Mu."
"The spinning wheel in the textile workshop is something I have never seen before. I heard it is related to Lady Mei. I wonder if it is?"
Li Mu asked.
Feng Yong nodded and said, "Yes, it was her idea."
Li Mu praised, "Ms. Mei's ingenuity is rare in the world. If she can make such a spinning wheel, no wonder she can also make other kinds of looms."
"What's the meaning?"
Feng Yong felt something in his heart and asked.
"It's like this. Today, several women got on the loom, and the loom used by one of them is different from the others, so I think this person needs to try again. It's just..."
Li Mu said and paused, "It's just that Mrs. Mei seems to have a different view."
"New loom?"
Feng Yong said while looking at Amei.
The textile workshop is what it is today, and this girl is indispensable.
The reason was that she had a wild idea, which led her to think of a spinning wheel from a millstone, and then the spinning speed of the spinning wheel suddenly increased several times.
At that time, the spinning wheel was improved, and Feng Yong also wanted to improve the loom in one go. Unfortunately, he failed to succeed, or it was not a great success.
It's just some small improvements and a little improvement in weaving efficiency, but overall, the effect is not very obvious.
Hearing what Li Mu meant, I didn't expect that this girl would invent a new loom without saying anything?
"What about the loom? Is it easy to use? How much faster can it be compared with today's looms?"
Feng Yong asked impatiently.
Li Muzheng was thinking about hearing how Feng Yong would decide the matter. Unexpectedly, she heard Feng Yong suddenly ask these questions, which made her a little confused. What she said seemed to be about the weaver? How can I turn into a loom?
Is it easy to use?
"I haven't used that loom myself, so I can't say for sure." Li Mu said hesitantly, "It's just that the cloth weaved by other looms seems to be denser and smoother than the cloth weaved by other looms."
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"Tell me." Feng Yong pointed at Amei, "What is the difference between this loom and other looms?"
"My maid just wanted to make the woolen cloth denser, so she changed the loom to be flatter, and then added something heavier to the bamboo reed so that it could tighten the weft..."
Amei looked a little verbose, but Feng Yong listened very carefully, but he found that he couldn't understand!
Feeling that his intelligence had been insulted by the maid, Feng Tubao immediately looked embarrassed and asked, "You just said that it is easier to use than today's looms?"
Amei lowered her head, showing a look of shame.
"I'm sorry, my lord. I've been thinking about it for a long time, but I still can't make it right. I've been making changes over and over again, but I just made the loom flatter, which means it can produce cloth a little faster than before."
After saying that, he raised his head again and explained hurriedly, "Actually, it is no different from the original loom, so it is not a new loom."
"The cloth comes out a little faster and the cloth is denser?"
Feng Yong asked, looking at Li Mu at the same time.
Li Mu nodded and said affirmatively, "Judging from the cloth woven by the clerk girl, it is indeed the case."
"Lady?"
Feng Yong seemed to understand something.
"Yes... when we were in Nanzhong, her village and the slave girl's village were separated by two mountains."
There were a group of women from Nanzhong in the textile workshop. Unexpectedly, there were some fellow villagers from Amei. It was a coincidence.
In troubled times, it is a happy event to see fellow villagers in a foreign place.
"So you tried to find a way to help her cheat?"
"Cheating? What is it?"
Amei asked a little confused.
"Don't worry about it for now, take me to see the loom."
Seeing is believing, so Feng Yong decided to take a look with his own eyes.
Although Amei said she only changed it a little bit, it was still something made by a genius girl who helped others cheat, so she wouldn’t worry if she didn’t take a look at it.
There is a small room in the textile workshop, in which there are more than ten spinning machines.
It is specially used for assessment.
As long as someone feels that they have learned to weave, they can apply for an assessment. If they meet the requirements, they will be considered a real weaver and can obtain a green card... Oh, they should be registered as household registration.
The wool used for the assessment was spun by them themselves overtime, that is, they brought their own raw materials.
As for the wool used for spinning, it was naturally deducted from the wool sent by Zhuge Lao Yao.
Cleaning the wool, cleaning the wool, carding and other processes, which one is without loss?
Anyway, it’s not Feng Yong who has the final say whether the loss is high or low?
It is normal operation to secretly collect some wool and hide it as investment in training skilled workers.
Even the conversion rate of wool weaving can be said to be slightly lower.
If you have the ability, come and check me out!
Anyway, Feng Tibi doesn't believe that Zhuge Laoyao's new textile workshop next year will have high spinning efficiency.
If he can have his own textile workshop with 70% or 80%, he will be considered great.