Lady Lingquan lifts a thousand pounds

Lin Xiangxiang first asked Shaoyao to spin cotton thread. If there was no wool, he would use cotton thread first. The cotton thread was well made, of good quality, strong and warm.

Shaoyao spins thread every day when she has time.

Soon, I got about ten kilograms of cotton thread.

Shaoyao felt embarrassed holding the thread.

"Miss, this kind of cotton thread is too thick. Only those who make sacks use such thick threads. When I was making these threads in the embroidery workshop, the master of the embroidery workshop kept staring at me. They disliked me for making them so thick and embarrassing to them. .”

Shaoyao was stared at for several days and could no longer stand it.

Lin Xiangxiang smiled and said, "It doesn't matter, it's up to you, no matter what they say."

Shaoyao, Liu Siniang and Wang Yinggu all stared at the threads, which were twisted into a ball as Lin Xiangxiang said, and asked her why they were so thick.

Lin Xiangxiang has already taken out several bamboo sticks.

"Knitting gloves and sweaters, of course."

While they were talking, Lin Sanchuan had already sharpened another bamboo stick and handed it over.

Then, while reading a book, grind the other one.

Lin Yiyue and the others were also grinding these things, and were curious as to what they were used for.

A bamboo stick that is thinner than chopsticks and has pointed ends. What can it be used for?

Lin Xiangxiang took a ball of thread and four bamboo sticks and began to demonstrate to them.

"It's getting cold soon. My brothers' hands are very cold when they are writing, and their hands hurt when they are playing sandbags. I will make gloves for everyone to wear."

As she spoke, she wound the thread around the bamboo stick and asked Shaoyao, Liu Siniang and Wang Yinggu to follow suit.

They couldn't keep up at first, and in the end they had no choice but to give up and watch Lin Xiangxiang shuttle back and forth with several sticks.

Lin Xiangxiang took Lin Yiyue's hand, made a gesture to make sure it was the right size, and then continued.

Lin Yiyue was very happy. No matter what the new thing his little sister made, he was always given to him first.

Hey, several younger brothers are behind him.

He looked at his four younger brothers, feeling happy.

Lin Erfeng glared at him.

Huh, what's the big deal?

However, they were more curious about what Lin Xiangxiang was doing.

With several people staring like this, Liu Siniang brought an extra lamp over to prevent the room from being too dark and boring her daughter's bright and lovely eyes.

Lin Xiangxiang knitted little by little, and soon the outline of the palm was finished.

She called Lin Yiyue over again and put it on his hand.

Lin Yiyue noticed it, "Is this worn on your hand?"

Lin Xiangxiang said yes, "Just wait, there are others below."

She continued knitting round and round, adding stitches where needed and explaining when she needed to separate her fingers.

Liu Siniang and the other three were listening. Although they felt a little strange, they also understood a little bit.

Soon, a half-fingered glove was made.

Lin Xiangxiang took away the needle, moved his hands and feet, and gave the gloves to Lin Yiyue.

"Brother, give it a try."

Lin Yiyue put the gloves on his hands under the envious eyes of his four younger brothers.

"It fits very well. It's just right. My little sister is so awesome. It's so nice and warm."

He moved his fingers and praised, "This way, in winter, my hands won't freeze when I write. Oh, little sister, you are really amazing."

He deliberately raised his hands to let his brothers see clearly that he was wearing gloves now, the only one in the family wearing gloves.

Lin Erfeng glared at him hard, and Lin Sanchuan couldn't help laughing. He didn't expect that his eldest brother had such a childish side.

Lin Sihai and Lin Wuhu looked at each other and rushed forward, hugging Lin Yiyue's arm while the other grabbed the gloves.

"Try it on me, I want to wear it."

"I'll try too, I want it too."

Lin Yiyue hit this and pushed that, but in the end his gloves were taken away.

Lin Sihai put it on his hand and felt happy.

"Although it's a bit big, it looks good. I like it."

After he put it on, Lin Wuhu, Lin Erfeng and Lin Sanchuan also came over, and several children took turns wearing it.

In the end, Liu Siniang asked her to take a look and took the gloves back.

She, Wang Yinggu and Shaoyao gathered together and looked at the gloves carefully.

"This thing is really good. Look, there's not even a seam."

"And it fits the hand very well and won't wrinkle. It's very convenient to carry around while working."

"If you wrap your fingers completely, you won't be afraid of getting pricked when picking up firewood."

Lin Ping'an also came over, "Yes, yes, when carrying bricks and some heavy objects, I don't have to worry about wearing out my hands, and can use more force, but this thing seems to be quite expensive."

I made this by myself. If it were sold, it would definitely be very expensive and ordinary people would not be willing to buy it.

Lin Xiangxiang said, "Dad, I am the only one who knows this, and this is the only one. How about we make gloves and sell them?"

Lin Ping'an was stunned for a moment, and his brain, which was getting better and better in business, quickly made a decision.

"This is good, this will definitely make money. Oh, Xiangxiang, you are so smart."

Why is his daughter so smart?

There are always those rich people in the city, as well as those who are educated, who will definitely be willing to buy this for their children. If you suffer, you can't suffer for your children.

Liu Siniang also reacted, "Let's make these gloves in the future? Can anyone buy them?"

Lin Xiangxiang said, "There must be some. My parents and brothers think the gloves are very useful, and others must also find them useful."

If something is good, someone will buy it.

There are poor people in this world, and there are certainly rich people.

Liu Siniang also thought it was right and began to ask Lin Xiangxiang to teach them how to knit gloves.

Lin Xiangxiang first taught them how to start.

"Mom, you guys learn some basics first, and I'll teach you the rest tomorrow. It's too late today."

She was still a child and got sleepy early.

Liu Siniang and others went out to look at the moon and calculated the time. It was indeed getting late.

Lin Xiangxiang was a little speechless. She wanted a watch to tell the time.

To tell the time here, you have to look at the moon and the position of the sun. It is really inconvenient to judge by yourself.

It's a pity that there is land and warehouses in the space, but there are no products.

Everyone quickly packed up their things and went back to rest.

Aunt Wang Ying lives in a reverse room, a separate room, very spacious and bright, with a bed, table, chairs and bench, and her own wardrobe.

Liu Siniang prepared new bedding for her, which was very warm.

Aunt Wang Ying has never lived in such a nice house. Even when she got married, the bedding was old and not new.

Now living in such a nice house, having enough food and clothing every day, and asking doctors to get medicine for her, she felt like she was in a dream, and she felt even more ashamed of Lin Ping'an and Liu Siniang.

She wanted to do something more to repay the family, so when she returned to her room, she took a bamboo stick and a ball of thread and began to study.

She dare not say that she is smart in other aspects, but she is absolutely agile at work and learns quickly.

She held the bamboo stick, thinking about the essentials Lin Xiangxiang said, and the size of Lin Yiyue's hands, and tried it over and over again.

If Lin Xiangxiang saw her actions, he would definitely praise: Awesome, genius!