Now, the textile workshop has a considerable scale.In order to pursue efficiency, Nanxing directly adopted the assembly line operation, with special personnel responsible for cotton picking, spinning, and weaving, and the production efficiency was much higher.Now almost no family in Zhuangzi still weaves their own cloth.The cloth produced by the weaving workshop is soft and cheap, and only two work points can be exchanged for a piece of cloth. Of course, people do not weave by themselves.

Unfortunately, because the cotton production is not high, the textile workshops do not operate all year round.The cloth produced is only enough for the whole village.

Nanxing's inspection this time is mainly to check the workshop environment and hygiene conditions.In order to prevent mildew, dust and other problems, she asked the craftsmen to paint the walls with lime during the construction of the textile workshop, so that not only would there be no musty smell, but it would also be clean and easy to clean.

It now appears that the decision at that time was extremely correct.

Cotton wool is flying in the textile workshop, which can easily cause pneumoconiosis to female workers.Nanxing requires everyone who enters the spinning room to wear a mask to prevent infection.

Now, she is also on tour wearing a mask.

"Lord, this year's cotton production has doubled, and it is expected to produce more cotton cloth." The supervisor of the textile workshop is a newly married woman. As a supervisor, she even earns more work points than her husband.

Since Nanxing implemented the work-point system, teaching regardless of gender in the school, as long as women can enter any position with ability, the status of women in Zhuangzi has improved a lot, and even the supervisors and department managers of various factories hold year-end meetings Now, women have their place.

"Well, maybe I can change another set of clothes for everyone this year." Through the mask, Nan Xing could feel the joy of the textile director in front of him, and nodded in agreement.

"Is there anyone in the workshop who coughs frequently? If so, transfer her to another position." Nan Xing took off the cotton wool from his shoulders again, and said to the supervisor following behind.

"The servant girl is watching! Everyone is in good health, and no one coughs often." The supervisor's voice sounded a bit dull through the mask, "The servant girl also arranged for people to pick up these cotton wool, and if you save it, others can exchange it "The cotton batting can't be spun, but it's definitely enough to stuff quilts and cotton clothes.

"Ah That's good."

Coming out of the textile workshop, Nan Xing inspected the cafeteria, blast furnace and other places.She organized tenants to build public toilets, flatten dirt roads, and even dig sewers.Ordinary things she let go, only these public lands she cares about.

Nan Xing sometimes thinks that she does this not only to improve the lives of the tenants, but also to pursue the hometown that she can never return to.

"Lord, good day----" A group of children stepped on the fragrance of early spring flowers and played on the side of the smooth road. When they saw Nan Xing coming, they bowed obediently.

"Good day, are you resting today?" Since Nan Xing took the two classes of students out of the teacher, he has not been in charge of the school anymore, and he doesn't know the rest time of the children at this time.

"Master, today is a rest day!" The children replied in unison.

"Well, you have to study hard when you study, and you have to have fun when you play. Go!"

"Yes!" He ran away again.

Nan Xing smiled lightly, she thought of the meaning of what she did.It is true that I will never go back to my hometown, but the smiles of the children are as bright as after a thousand years.

It didn't take long for Xun Yu and Guo Jia's worship box to arrive at Nan Xing's hands.

"Do you want to receive them on Zhuangzi?" Tang Butler disagreed, "The secret of Zhuangzi has never been known to outsiders." They even hid it from Zhang Gui.

"Of course, since they're here, there's no need to leave." Nan Xing skimmed off the foam on the teacup, and said lightly, "I'm still short of manpower!" Nan Xing has already been appointed by the imperial court and is about to go to Liangzhou to take up his post. .Although she did train a group of people, because the top education is still in the hands of a few people, she has no people around her who can make suggestions.

Guo Jia and Xun Yu are here now, almost as counselors sent to their door.

"But, they haven't crowned yet..." Butler Tang obviously hesitated.

"Your master is not old enough to be crowned." Nan Xing said indifferently, "Age is not a problem. I want to win them over, not squeeze them."

Of course, no matter what Tang Butler thinks, Nan Xing has already made such a decision and will naturally not change it.All he could do was order the poor little mansion to be tidied up and ready for guests.

The next day, Xun Yu and Guo Jia arrived at the Biezhuang on the outskirts of the city on time.

The Biezhuang was surrounded by walls, and patrolling guards lined up to pass by from time to time.

"Excuse me, are these the two young masters who delivered the worship box yesterday?" A servant in a blue short coat and a melon cap walked towards their cart.

Xun Yu and Guo Jia heard the voice and got off the car, Xun Yu nodded, "We are here to see Mr. Nan."

"Please come with me."

The two of them followed the servant to the side door of the Biezhuang. Guo Jia turned his head slightly and saw a servant in different shorts beckoning their coachman to stop.

Walking all the way, the servant who led the way did not speak.Just show a piece of bamboo at each door and sign a booklet.Sometimes Guo Jia and Xun Yu were also asked to sign their names in the fixed grid.

Xun Yu's expression remained calm, showing no signs of happiness or anger.Guo Jia is becoming more and more interested in this Mr. Nan. Anyone who can come up with this kind of management method must have something special.

But before seeing Nan Xing, they saw the environment of the manor first.

The smooth roads are cleaned by a special person, the village roads extending in all directions are not dirty at all, the canals connect every mu of fields, and more importantly, the tenants are all ruddy, and there is no trace of hunger.

In this day and age, there are almost no fat people.Because there is little protein and fat intake, even the master of the official family looks thin, let alone ordinary servants and tenants.

Guo Jia and Xun Yu noticed it when they were just greeted.But it is only as if the servant is with the master and can eat enough.Unexpectedly, the tenants in Zhuangzi could do the same.

Even the little ones on the side of the road have a little baby fat.

Guo Jia looked sideways at Xun Yu, and found the same shock in his eyes.

After walking a few steps, the servant led the two of them to a stop in the densest area of ​​houses.The two of them hadn't recovered before they heard a familiar voice calling, "Young masters, I'm a little bit far away, please forgive me."

"It's Yu who came to bother you."

Xun Yu pulled Guo Jia, who was looking left and right, and saluted together.

Nan Xing let the two of them into the house, which was a newly built house she ordered, with a living room and a bedroom.The left and right are just sleeping, and Nan Xing can't use such a big space, so the original mansion was completely transformed into an office space.

"The place is small, please forgive me." Nan Xing said while picking up the tea that Lushui had prepared long ago. "My Zhuangzi is remote, and the journey has been hard for you two."

"It's an honor for us to see such a scene, so there's no such thing as hard work."

The three exchanged pleasantries for a while, and after calling each other "A Yu, A Xing, Feng Xiao", they finally got to the point.

"Walking along the way, I see yellow hair and long hair are all happy and happy. I don't know how Ah Xing can do it?"

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