She seriously asked the audience in the streaming room for advice. Although they laughed, they were still very enthusiastic.
It didn't take long for Jiang Pengji to get a lot of text tutorials.
Not only was there "Hand Spinning Teaching You to Weave Wool into Yarn", but there was also "100 Ways to Knit Wool".
It was easy to say, but difficult to do. There were many details involved, and the audience in the streaming room couldn't answer them. Jiang Pengji could only try according to the text guide or ask Gu Xin.
The other party was also shocked by her imagination. Who would think of spinning wool into yarn and then using the yarn to make warm clothes?
Although her imagination was a little strange, Gu Xin gave it a positive answer after thinking about it seriously. Wool was definitely warm. If her imagination came true, it might open up a new industry. He had a hunch that there must be a huge business opportunity in it!
Jiang Pengji was definitely a person of action. Since she had an idea, she naturally had to put it into action.
"Go and recruit some skilled and experienced embroidery maids. They will be paid daily and their meals will be provided."
Jiang Pengji had money now, which was reflected in the fact that she could give daily wages to the temporary workers she recruited.
As soon as the news was sent out, many women came to apply for the job.
Building houses, repairing roads, and reclaiming wasteland urgently required a lot of manpower, and it didn't matter if they were men or women.
Many men and healthy women worked hard every day in order to earn money and support their families.
However, this job required physical strength, which was only suitable for healthy young men and women. There were also some elderly women or women who were not in good health who could not go out to work, so they were a burden to their families. Now that they heard that the county government was looking for skilled and experienced embroidery maids who could provide three meals a day and a generous salary, these elderly women also eagerly came to apply for the job.
Jiang Pengji didn't recruit too many at first. She only chose 50 honest female workers.
Shearing, washing, removing fat, soaking, drying …
The first few steps were done step by step according to the tutorial. It wasn't difficult. The female workers were puzzled. This had nothing to do with their skills, but Jiang Pengji provided their meals and paid them 40 cents a day. They didn't say much.
After finishing these tasks, Jiang Pengji worked hard in the blacksmith shop for two days and made a few wool brushes.
Gu Xin looked at his little boss going up and down, and suddenly had the illusion that time had turned back, that his old boss was still alive. Recalling the past, in order to start a paper mill, his old employer had also neglected sleep and food like this.
The combed wool was spun into a long thread with a mallet, and then the strands were combined to increase tenacity.
Jiang Pengji's hands-on ability was not bad, and the wool she made was also decent. Needless to say, the female workers who worked hard seemed to have a certain degree of obsessive-compulsive disorder. They had to make the wool to be of equal thickness.
After experimenting for a while, they had basically gotten used to it. With fifty people working together, the efficiency had greatly increased.
In just a few days, he had accumulated hundreds of wool balls.
When the female workers heard that the district magistrate wanted to weave clothes with the fur balls, they muttered to themselves while Jiang Pengji was not around.
"My goodness, how are we going to make clothes with such thick embroidery threads? Could it be used to repair it? "
A female worker giggled and sat on a small stool, her hands skillfully brushing the wool.
"A thread is thicker than the holes on the clothes. How do you sew it?"
Someone else said, "Who knows? Don't be fooled by our district magistrate's young age, he has a lot of ideas in his mind. Since he paid for people to work for him, he must have his reasons. If you are so curious, go ask the district magistrate yourself. Why are you staying here and talking so much? Which noble likes a talkative servant? If you don't want to do this job, there are plenty of people who want to do it. "
The female worker felt a little guilty. "It's just a private conversation. It won't reach the district magistrate's ears …"
What was Jiang Pengji doing at that moment?
She was studying all kinds of knitting patterns and reporting to the government office every day. When Feng Jin and the others looked up, they could see her competing with two wooden needles and a ball of wool. They could not help but secretly facepalm. This kind of lord was really doomed.
She was holding two long wooden needles in her hands, and on the table in front of her was a bamboo booklet with densely written words. She looked serious and serious. However, if someone could see the bullet screen in the streaming room, they would probably not think so.
Qiyue Bohe: "Hahaha — Trash streamer, finally there is something you don't know."
Jiujiu Maotuanzi: "# rubbing face. Streamer, why are you so stubborn? Just throw the booklet to the female workers and let them study it. There are specializations in this field. Knitting is a science and an art. Although it is quite simple, it really requires a little talent. I watched you knit for more than two hours. I can't wait to climb into the screen and hold your hands to teach you how to knit step by step … "
Really, they would rather see Jiang Pengji play with mud.
Qiancao Durian Piao: "Hahaha, the person above, don't be so honest. I want to see the streamer knit the sweater."
The audience in the streaming room laughed mercilessly. Jiang Pengji frowned and threw the wooden needles on the table with two clangs.
Qiguan Rang secretly curled his lips and quietly looked away to avoid being caught by Jiang Pengji.
Because Gu Xin had sent a large amount of grain, horses, and sheepskin, these things had to be accounted for and stored in the warehouse one by one.
Qiguan Rang and the others were busy with this, reliving the pain of working overtime to death. However, their lord did not take pity on her subordinates. She held two wooden needles and a ball of wool in her hands and did not know what she was doing … Once she reached a bottleneck, she would throw a tantrum and throw things.
It was infuriating to compare oneself to others!
Otherwise, why did he have to work overtime when she was the lord?
At that moment, Liyun, who had gone to the neighboring Chengde county to purchase fine breeds, returned. He was still wearing a slightly worn-out brown short shirt, revealing his muscular arms. Both of his feet were washed clean. His trousers were pulled up to his knees, revealing his strong and explosive calves.
Liyun's appearance diverted the attention of a portion of the fans.
Jiang Pengji glanced at Liyun, then looked at the wooden needles and wool on the table. Without waiting for Liyun to bow, she waved at him.
"Han Mei, come here. I have an important task for you. Can you complete it successfully? "
Suddenly, the three of them and the audience in the streaming room had an ominous premonition. Wait a minute …
Qiguan Rang widened his eyes in astonishment. He watched helplessly as Liyun revealed a naive and passionate smile.
"I will do my best to complete the task entrusted to me by my lord."
Jiang Pengji nodded her head, her expression solemn, as if what she had to say was very important.
"It will be the autumn harvest in a month's time. The weather is getting colder by the day. What's worrying is that the people in the district district have yet to prepare their winter clothing. In order for the people to wear warm clothing, I happened to find a knitting technique. However, my hands are not nimble and I have yet to study it thoroughly. In addition, there are other things that I have to attend to, so I am unable to attend to them. Take a good look at it and study it. If this technique can be reproduced, I don't know how many people will benefit from it. You must treat it seriously so that you do not disappoint the people's high hopes. "
The three of them were speechless.
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