She seriously asked the audience in the anchor room for advice. These people laughed and laughed, and their nature was still very enthusiastic.
It didn't take much time for Jiang Pengji to get a lot of text tutorials.
There are not only "Hands of Hand Spinning Thread Teach You to Weave Wool into Wool", but also "One Hundred Patterns of Making Wool".
It's simple to say, but difficult to do. There are also many detailed questions, and the audience in the live broadcast room can't answer. Jiang Pengji can only try according to the text version of the strategy, or ask Gu Xin.
The other party was also shocked by her brain hole. Who would have thought of spinning wool into thread, and then tying it into warm clothes that can be worn
Although the brain hole is a bit strange, Gu Xin affirmed after serious thinking that wool must be warm. If the brain hole comes true, it may open up a new industry. He has a hunch that there must be a huge business opportunity in it!
Jiang Pengji is an absolute activist. Now that she has an idea, she naturally has to put it into action.
"Go and recruit some embroidered women with good craftsmanship and rich work experience, with daily pay and three meals a day."
Jiang Pengji is now rich, which is reflected in the fact that she can pay for the short-term working days she can recruit.
As soon as the news was sent out, many women immediately came to apply for jobs.
Building houses, repairing roads, and reclaiming wasteland in the county town urgently needs a large number of manpower, regardless of gender.
Many men and healthy women work hard every day to earn money and support their families.
It's just that this job requires physical strength and strength. It is only suitable for young men and women who are in good health. There are also some elderly or not very healthy women who can't go out to work, which has dragged the family back. Now I hear the county government. Embroidery maids with good skills and rich work experience are needed, who manage three meals a day and have rich remuneration. These elderly women also come to apply for the job.
Jiang Pengji did not recruit too many at first, but only selected fifty honest and responsible female workers.
Shearing, washing, degreasing, soaking, drying...
The previous steps were followed step by step according to the tutorial, and it was not too difficult. The female workers wondered that it had nothing to do with their craftsmanship, but Jiang Pengji paid 40 yuan a day for managing meals, and they didn't say much.
After doing these things, Jiang Pengji still tossed around the blacksmith shop for two days and came up with a few wool brushes.
Gu Xin watched the little boss tossing up and down, and suddenly there was an illusion that the old boss was still alive. Recalling the past, in order to come up with a paper workshop, the former owner also lost sleep and food.
The combed wool is spun into long strands with a mallet and then stitched together to increase its tenacity.
Jiang Pengji's hands-on ability is not bad, and the woolen threads she produces are also decent, not to mention the female workers who work hard. They seem to have a certain degree of obsessive-compulsive disorder and have to make the woolen threads to be equal in thickness.
After experimenting for a while, I have basically gotten started. Fifty people cooperated manually, and the efficiency has been greatly improved.
In just a few days, hundreds of woollen balls have accumulated.
When the female workers heard that the county chief was going to use these wool balls to weave clothes, they murmured while Jiang Pengji was away.
"My dear, how do you make clothes with such thick embroidery thread? Is it for mending?"
A female worker chuckled and sat on the pony, brushing the wool skillfully with both hands.
"A thread is thicker than a hole in the clothes. How can this thing be mended?"
Someone else said, "Who knows? Don't look at our county magistrate's young age, but he has a lot of ideas in his stomach. Since he has paid wages to invite people to do things, he must have his intentions. If you are so curious, go to the county by yourself. Ask him in front of you, what are you talking about when you stay here? Which noble person likes sloppy servants? If you don't want to do this work, some people want to rush to do it."
The female worker felt a little guilty, "I'm just talking about it in private, and it won't reach the county magistrate's ears..."
What is Jiang Pengji doing at this time
She is studying all kinds of knitting patterns, and reports to the Government Affairs Office every day. As soon as Feng Jin looked up, they could see that she was competing with two wooden needles and a ball of wool, and could not help but secretly support her forehead. pill.
She saw that she was holding two long sharpened needles in both hands, and on the table in front of her was a bamboo paper booklet with densely packed words on it, with a serious and serious expression. However, if someone can see the barrage in the live broadcast room, it is estimated that they will not feel that way.
[Qiyue Mint]: Hahaha - the anchor of spicy chicken, finally there is something you can't.
[Jiu Niu Mao Dumpling]: #rub face, what are you stubborn about, anchor, just throw the booklet to those female workers and let them study it. They specialize in surgery. Weaving is a science and an art. Although it is quite simple, it really requires a little talent. I see that you have been knitting for more than an hour. I can't wait to climb into the screen and hold your two hands, and teach you how to knit...
Really, they would rather watch Jiang Pengji play in the mud.
[Thousand-layer Durian Cake]: Hahaha, don't be so honest upstairs, I still want to watch the anchor wear sweaters.
The audience in the live broadcast room laughed mercilessly, Jiang Pengji frowned and threw the needle on the table with a bang.
Qi Guan Rang secretly pouted and looked away silently, lest Jiang Pengji catch him watching the fun.
Because the ancient letter sent a large amount of grain, horses and sheepskins, these things had to be put into storage one by one after clearing the quantity.
Guan Qi kept these people busy, and relived the pain of working overtime to death, but his lord did not pity his subordinates. He was carrying two wooden needles and a ball of wool, and he didn't know what to toss there... Once he hit a bottleneck, he directly Throwing a tantrum.
People are more mad than people!
Otherwise, why would he have to work overtime when he is the lord
At this time, Li Yun, who went out to buy a good breed in Chengde County next door, came back. He was still wearing a slightly worn brown short jacket, showing his tightly muscled arms. His feet were clean, and his trouser legs were pulled up to his knees, revealing his strong and explosive calves.
The appearance of Li Yun's little brother diverted the attention of some Yan fans.
Jiang Pengji glanced at Li Yun, looked at the needles and wool on the table, and waved to him without waiting for Li Yun to salute.
"Hanmei, come here. There is a very important thing for you here. Can you finish it smoothly?"
Suddenly, the three Feng Jin and the audience in the live broadcast room had a premonition of not flying, and so on—
Guan Rang's eyes widened in astonishment, watching Li Yun's little brother showing an innocent and enthusiastic smile.
"As the lord entrusted, Yun Zi should do his best."
Jiang Pengji nodded with a serious expression, as if what she was about to say was important.
"It will be the autumn harvest in one month, and the weather will be colder and colder. What is worrying is that the people in the county are not ready for the winter cold. In order to allow the people to wear warm clothes, I accidentally I found a knitting method, but my hands are inflexible, I couldn't study it thoroughly, and there are other things, so I don't know how to do it. You take a good look at it and study it. If you can make this craft come back to life, I don't know. How many people can benefit from this. You must take it seriously so as to live up to the high expectations of the people."
The three Feng Jin: "..."
Audience in the live room: "… "