Datang: God-level son-in-law, salted fish will become stronger

Qin Mu responded, "This is wool thread."

"Wool thread? It's impossible." Cuihua blurted out, and then felt rude, and said cautiously: "The son-in-law made atonement, the daughter-in-law can't believe it, this...is this wool thread?"

"It's okay." Qin Mu smiled and waved his hands, "Don't say you don't believe it, even the princess didn't believe it at first."

In fact, many people know the effect of wool to keep warm.

Others have tried spinning wool.

But no matter what method is used, the hernia smell cannot be eliminated.

It's been a long time.

No one tried again.

That's why they couldn't believe it.

Qin Mu naturally knew that they were confused.

then.

I gave them an overview of the process of how to make woolen yarn.

All the Weaver Girls were amazed when they heard this.

Refreshed their understanding of wool.

"Thank you, Prince Consort, for your careful explanation."

The Weaver Girls thanked each other and were very moved.

This kind of method that is hard to see in the world, the son-in-law actually told them so easily.

And Qin Mu's unassuming and friendly personality.

Make everyone feel very comfortable.

After the explanation, no one dared to delay Qin Mu's time.

Hastily began to weave.

Although the textile technology of this period was considered perfect, the speed was a little slower after all.

Wait until sunset.

A few sweaters are considered a successful weaving.

Cuihua came out with the finished woolen sweater, and said happily, "My lord, the woolen sweater is finished."

heard.

Everyone hurriedly gathered around.

"My son-in-law, please take a look." Cuihua said.

He quickly displayed the five woolen sweaters behind him.

Qin Mu took one and rubbed it with his hands, feeling the softness and comfort of wool.

Satisfied nodded.

"Not bad." Qin Mu beamed with joy, "This sweater is very well knitted."

Cuihua responded, "My son-in-law is very impressed, the main reason is that the woolen sweater is made of good material."

aside.

Xiangcheng hugged the woolen sweater in his arms, raised his willow eyebrows slightly, and said with a smile: "Husband, this woolen sweater is really as you said, light and thin, full of elasticity, soft and comfortable to the touch, making people love it."

Seeing that Xiangcheng was so satisfied, Qin Mu smiled lightly and said, "Since the lady likes it so much, why don't you try it instead."

"Okay." Xiangcheng readily agreed.

Afterwards, excitedly took the woolen sweater and went to the back room.

then.

Qin Mu handed another piece to Xue Rengui, "Rengui, you should try it too."

"Okay, young master." Xue Rengui took the woolen sweater, very happy.

Although Xue Rengui is a guard in name.

But Qin Mu always regarded him as a brother.

Xu Gongqing watched from the side, very envious.

Who doesn't want to own a fleece that looks just as cozy and warm.

Just when Xu Gongqing was lost in thought.

Qin Mu suddenly stuffed something into his arms.

Xu Gongqing was surprised.

It was really a woolen sweater.

"My son-in-law, this woolen coat is so precious, I absolutely must not let it go." Xu Gongqing hastily refused.

Although I feel sad.

But this is only for princesses and concubines.

How can he have that qualification?

Qin Mu didn't take it seriously, and smiled lightly: "Old Xu, you have contributed a lot to Mangya Village, and it's just a small woolen sweater, it's nothing, so you can take it as you please."

heard.

Xu Gongqing was flattered, his eyes were moist, his hand holding the sweater was trembling, and he hurriedly said, "Thank you son-in-law."

Xu Gongqing has always felt that being able to meet the son-in-law is the greatest blessing in his life.

Being able to work under the son-in-law is a blessing that has only been cultivated in eight lifetimes.

From ancient times to the present.

How can there be a son-in-law as approachable as Qin Mu.

For a moment.

Xiangcheng changed his clothes and walked out, very excited.

"Husband, this woolen sweater is really comfortable."

Looking at Xiangcheng, Qin Mu nodded in satisfaction.

The snow-white woolen sweater matched Xiangcheng's face.

Absolutely beautiful.

Followed by.

Xue Rengui also came out, feeling a little uncomfortable.

"Master, this woolen sweater is warm, but it's a little tight."

heard.

Qin Mu smiled helplessly: "You wouldn't just put on the woolen sweater, would you?"

After the words fell, Xue Rengui suddenly realized.

I hurried back and put another one under the woolen sweater.

"Hey." When he came out again, Xue Rengui smiled, "I said why are you so tight?"

Taking the woolen sweaters, they returned to the Qin Mansion.

After returning home, Qin Mu sent someone to inform Qian Duoduo to come to Mangya Village.

Wool sweaters, this is a business opportunity.

3 Chapter Forty: I Didn't Think About Me (5/5)

Mangya Village.

Qin Mansion.

After receiving Qin Mu's news, Qian Duoduo hurried to Mangya Village, overjoyed and excited.

He didn't even need to think about it, there must be a good thing.

Entering the main hall, I saw Qin Mu.

Qian Duoduo smiled happily and asked, "My son-in-law, are you looking for me?"

Qin Mu nodded, and then took out the remaining woolen sweater, "Look at this."

Qian Duoduo walked up to him, curious, and hurriedly took the comfortable and soft woolen sweater.

I was pleasantly surprised.

Qian Duoduo hurriedly asked: "My lord, what kind of thread is this clothes made of, it's so soft."

Qin Mu raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "This is a woolen sweater, as the name suggests, it is made of wool."

heard.

Qian Duoduo's eyes widened in an instant, and he picked up the woolen sweater and looked it over and over again: "My lord, this sweater made of wool doesn't even have any peculiar smell, it's really strange, if it can be mass-produced, it will definitely make a lot of money. "

Qin Mu said: "This is also the reason why I asked you to come here. I plan to build a textile factory in the Mangya Industrial Zone to mass-produce woolen sweaters. This woolen sweater will definitely be sought after by the people of the Tang Dynasty. It will not be a problem to make money every day."

Qian Duoduo took the woolen sweater and couldn't put it down: "What the son-in-law said is very true. Wool is very cheap, and it can even be said to be useless. Our cost will not be high, and the price will not be high. In this way, this Wool sweaters have also become a good thing to benefit the people of Tang Dynasty, killing two birds with one stone."

Subsequently.

Qin Mu wrote down all the methods of wool degreasing and wool thread making.

Give a lot of money.

Qin Mu looked at Qian Duoduo, who was shining brightly, and said with a smile, "Just go back and start building the factory."

Qian Duoduo took the production book and nodded repeatedly, "It's the son-in-law."

Now, in his heart.

Apart from developing and expanding the Mangya Trading Company, he has no other ideas.

"That's right." Qin Mu continued: "After the birth, a share will be given to the disabled soldiers and the parents of the soldiers who died for the country for free."

Hearing this, Qian Duoduo looked serious, "Don't worry, son-in-law, none of the registered disabled soldiers and their families are still suffering from hunger and cold."

Hearing this, Qin Mu nodded, although he couldn't guarantee their quality of life.

But food and clothing and warmth can still be guaranteed.

After Qian Duoduo left.

Qin Mu and Xiangcheng stayed in Mangya Village for another three days before returning to Chang'an City.

Not only that.

When returning to Beijing this time, Qin Mu also brought a hundred woolen sweaters.

After returning to Chang'an.

Xiangcheng packed some woolen clothes, and said to Qin Mu who was beside him, "Husband, let's go to the palace, the winter is harsh, so I just took some woolen clothes to send to the queen."

"Okay." Qin Mu put down the cup in his hand, and responded, "The weather is extremely cold, and the empress's body is weak. This woolen coat is just for keeping out the cold."

With that said, the two packed up their things and went to the palace.

Chang'an City.

Royal Palace.

Lizheng Hall.

Li Er was taking a lunch break in the Lizheng Hall, and Empress Changsun accompanied her to take a nap.

"Your Majesty, the princess of Xiangcheng and the son-in-law are here." The maid approached lightly and reported in a low voice.

heard.

Empress Changsun slowly opened her eyes, and said softly, "Let Xiangcheng and Mu'er wait for a while, I'll be here soon."