Harik then said: "Another function of it is that it can increase the spinning speed, at least double the original!"
Lin Chuan was not sure about this.
After all, the quality of textiles depends on it. If the speed is too fast, the warp and weft of the cloth will most likely be chaotic.
But seeing that Harik was so sure, he was too embarrassed to express his opinion.
He just smiled calmly and said: "When can you get this set of machines ready, you can take it to my textile factory and try it out!"
"Just tonight!" Harik was still very confident.
Lin Chuan just smiled indifferently.
Inventions and creations are essentially the result of repeated experiments and experiences.
If it succeeds, that's great. If it doesn't, that's okay. At least it can make Harrick understand what he should do next.
At the same time, Qin Mengying brought Lin Wanyu, accompanied by Zou Shumin, to the violin teacher's house.
In this era, there are no art classes. They all hire private teachers to teach.
The person who opened the door was a long-haired literary young man in his thirties.
These days, people who are engaged in literature and art like to grow their hair long, which has become a symbol of the era.
He did not have the enthusiasm to welcome the guests, but his eyes were slightly melancholy, and he said in a deep voice: "Come in!"
After everyone entered the room, Qin Mengying said politely: "You are Teacher Fei Guoxian, I am introduced by Teacher Sun!"
Fei Guoxian was still lukewarm, and his literary and artistic atmosphere was just like the room he had to decorate in a frivolous and artistic room that was less than thirty square meters.
He even said slowly: "You don't need to tell me this. I don't teach ordinary students. I want to look at their talent!"
Qin Mengying thought what he said made sense, so she said with a smile: "My daughter likes the violin very much. For this reason, her father bought a violin from someone abroad!"
However, Fei Guoxian shook his head, and his long ponytail hair was even more beautiful than the girl's.
If it weren't for his beard and the vest that even had a few holes in it, even Zou Shumin would have mistaken him for a woman.
He followed up and said coldly: "No matter how good the violin is, if you don't have talent, it is a waste. Music is the sound from the heart, just like the wind of the four seasons, blowing the gentle face,
This wind is natural wind, not the wind from an electric fan!"
Qin Mengying felt that Fei Guoxian spoke as if he was writing poetry, sour.
And Zou Shumin would have felt like vomiting if she hadn't held it back.
Fei Guoxian seemed to be intoxicated with himself, and even made a wave shape with his hands, and then said: "This is real music!"
Qin Mengying immediately lowered her head and asked Lin Wanyu.
"You heard it, what the teacher said is so good, you must learn from the teacher!"
Lin Wanyu's face was full of confusion. She couldn't understand what the teacher was saying at all.
After Fei Guoxian was intoxicated, he still had to return to this embarrassing room.
"Let your children take a few classes with me first. The tuition for each class is 20 yuan, and each class lasts one hour. Although I am an artist, I still have to eat!"
Qin Mengying immediately took out 100 yuan.
"Then Teacher Fei, I'll book five classes first!"
Fei Guoxian was good at literature and art, but when it came to money, he was still the same businessman.
Even as if he had never seen the money, he carefully placed the one hundred yuan in the lunch box on the table.
"Then let's start the first class now. You can wait here, but I still recommend that you come back to pick up the children in an hour!"
Qin Mengying and Zou Shumin no longer wanted to listen to his literary words, so they made an appointment to pick up their children an hour later.
On the contrary, it was Zou Shumin who glanced at Fei Guoxian with the corner of her eyes before going out.
But he accidentally discovered that Fei Guoxian was staring at Qin Mengying's butt.
But she didn't remind Qin Mengying, but pretended not to see it.
At the same time, an evil idea suddenly came to her mind.
In the blink of an eye, in the evening, the machine that Harrick had completed was also delivered to the textile factory.
After installation, raw materials began to be added immediately, and then Harrick started the machine himself.
As the sound of machine parts rotating sounded, everything turned out to be normal.
Moreover, the textiles produced are not only fast but also of very good quality.
Harry looked very excited.
Although this loom was not originally designed by him, it became better through him.
This is also a milestone worthy of being remembered in the development of the times.
However, after Lin Chuan took a closer look, he suddenly discovered a fatal problem.
He immediately asked the workers to cut off the power supply.
This made Harry confused.
"Why cut off the power? It's not even five minutes!"
Lin Chuan did not explain, but found a glass of water and poured it directly on the key parts of the machine.
There was a sizzling sound, and the water dripping on the parts was instantly evaporated by the high temperature and released a piece of water vapor.
Harik understood instantly, and the excitement and pride on his face immediately disappeared.
Lin Chuan handed the water cup to the worker, and then opened the computer case, which was also filled with heat waves.
He smiled calmly and said: "Actually, your design idea is good, but metal will definitely generate high temperature under rapid friction.
This will accelerate the wear and deformation of components, and even the circuit board cannot bear such a large output. If this machine is produced for 5 minutes, it will definitely catch fire!"
Harik also looked at the smoking circuit board and said in a low voice: "So are there any metals that can withstand high temperatures and will not deform? Or a high-power circuit board?"
Yes, but not now, this metal will not be developed for thirty years.
Although he knows the smelting method of this special metal and the required ore, he doesn't have the energy to do it now.
So he said calmly: "It's up to you to develop this, which is what I call the supply chain. If you can solve this technology, you can produce the machines you want, including the harvester you have always wanted to get!"
It's the supply chain again.
Harrick has been driven crazy by the supply chain these days.
Even a screw must be produced through the supply chain.
After Lin Chuan finished speaking, he silently returned the data parameters of this group of machines to normal values.
Including the other four sets of machines, they were all assembled at this time. Lin Chuan immediately asked the night shift workers to produce according to the factory's orders.
When sending Harik back to his place of residence, Harik suddenly said: "You have to give me the money for selling you cotton!"
Lin Chuan asked curiously: "This time they sent me 50 tons of cotton. The total cost is 100,000 yuan. I will withdraw the cash and ask someone to send it to you tomorrow. Do you want to buy something?"