Chapter Eighty-One: Upstairs and downstairs, pedestrians stop on the road
Lu Chuying ordered someone to send a message, and Meng Yue did so, but how could Master Meng be willing to raise it for a month, after he threw himself on the steam engine, he became more and more addicted to a thousand kinds of ingenuity, and felt that the world was very mysterious. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info to the love of the interest as a profession, it is rare in the world, and Master Meng picked it up halfway, and it is the cherishment of love.
Therefore, no matter how Meng Yue persuaded him, Master Meng refused.
Seeing this situation, Meng Yue, who had no other way to think about, turned his heart and resorted to tears. threw himself down in front of Master Meng's couch, crying with a red face, and muttering "Mom" in his mouth. The words made a tearful voice and moved people's intestines.
However, Master Meng didn't eat a lot of oil and salt, although he was so distressed that his face was about to wrinkle into an air-dried eggplant, he still didn't let go: "Every year, you often say that time waits for no one, and that's exactly what happened." As early as the Taizu period, Taizu had ordered the man to build a steam locomotive, which was not achieved until the collapse of Taizu Mountain, until now, the steam engine from overseas has finally shown its prototype. If you respect Taizu every year, you should know Taizu's words, and if you take a slow step on the road ahead, you may fall behind by an era. ”
Master Meng mentioned Taizu, mainly to persuade Meng Yue, Meng Yue admired Taizu. If Meng Yue is dressing himself up as a die-hard fan of Rongyi, then the pair of traverser Taizu is a die-hard fan from the heart.
However, even if he takes Taizu as an example, Meng Yue will not agree that Master Meng will go to the Ministry of Industry on an errand now: "No, my father doesn't know how scared I am, when I can't wake up with a high fever, the doctor almost didn't tell me, I have to be prepared, if I don't ...... good."
Meng Yue took out his acting skills that had never broken out in his previous two lives, and cried so much that it was heartbreaking, the doctor really said that when the burn was extremely dangerous, Meng Yue was really scared very hard. Since she entered the book, Meng Yue has been under the wing of Master Meng, making her journey without wind and rain, safe and sound. If Master Meng is really like this, not to mention anything else, just burning out his body, Meng Yue can't stand it.
"Dad, I don't have a mother anymore, if I don't have a father anymore, how can you let me live. Meng Yue looked at Master Meng with a red face and tears.
Master Meng was distressed and had convulsions, raised his hand to pat Meng Yue's hair, but finally failed to beat Meng Yue: "Okay, well, take care of your father for a while, don't cry, it's not good to cry and hurt your body." Quickly wipe your tears, just like when you were a child, if you don't like it, you can skip eating or drinking until you faint from crying. ”
No matter what Master Meng said, as long as he was willing to agree, Meng Yue obediently wiped away his tears and smiled again. Master Meng is angry and funny, cloudy and sunny for a while, still the face of a child, saying that the wind is the wind and the rain is rain.
However, taking care of it doesn't mean not going out, Lu Chuying and Lu Kunlang told Meng Yue that they could invite Master Meng to recuperate in the Lu family's Zhuangzi by the river. At this time, the summer heat was still there, and he proposed to go to the river to recuperate, but Master Meng didn't suspect anything, and only ordered the housekeeper and servant to prepare a thing.
Meng Yue was about to put his mind at ease, but Master Meng took advantage of Meng Yue's absence in Meng Yuan, thinking that he hadn't taken care of the cloth workshop at home for a long time. Because there is now a small cloth workshop in Nanjing, all the account books will be sent to the cloth workshop for summarization, and Master Meng wants to check it, so he just goes to the cloth shop.
Because it was early in the morning, there were not many pedestrians on the road, and Master Meng didn't meet any acquaintances. Riding all the way to Meng's cloth workshop, the shopkeeper saw Master Meng from afar and hurriedly greeted him: "Lord is early today, have you ever had breakfast?"
"I've used it, how is it lately, your second daughter-in-law is about to give birth, remember to send happy eggs to Meng Yuan then." "Although Master Meng didn't care much about the affairs of the cloth workshop, but the recent situation and business of the people in the cloth workshop, Master Meng had an account in his heart and knew it very well.
"Naturally, as it should be. Shopkeeper He knew that Master Meng came to see the new fabrics in the cloth workshop in the season, so he led Master Meng to see them. It just so happened that the new fabric in autumn had arrived, and Shopkeeper He did have something to say because of this.
It turned out that after Master Meng left, the old craftsman of the weaving workshop improved the loom again, and now the knitting machine that Meng Yue once mentioned has been made. Although the knitting machine is still rudimentary, under the hands of skilled craftsmen, it still weaves very smooth and soft fabrics, especially cashmere.
Woven cashmere, crisp is crisp, warm and warm, but thick and hard, not conforming, a dip in water like a wooden board. If you add silk weaving thin material, the cost is too high, you can use it for your own use, you can pay tribute, and it is very uneconomical to sell it on the market.
"The only point, the amount is still too small, it is said that the big head should be sent to the capital, but there are only a few horses, the master is a day late, I am afraid that it will be sold out." Master, don't look at our cloth mill is small, the shipment is not small, and now the weaving mill is becoming more and more unavailable, so I should see if we should add more looms. "For the time being, there is no hydraulic knitting machine for knitted fabrics, and it is still manual, where can it be supplied.
Seeing that his business was good, Mr. Meng was satisfied, so he thought about the water-powered knitting machine, and the development of the water-powered loom was in advance, and it was not difficult to study the knitting machine. It's just that Master Meng's current time is no longer his own, and what he works on daily is the country's scientific and technological productivity.
After promising Shopkeeper He to send a letter to Luyi to increase the hydro knitting machine, Master Meng would take away the only few remaining rolls of knitted wool, saying that he would give Meng Yue, Shopkeeper He: ......
Meng Yue came over, and saw that the shopkeeper He had a look on his face, "Master, how can you be like this", and couldn't help laughing: "Dad, the weaving workshop has sent me a few rolls, I don't miss these, there is new cloth sent to Meng Yuan every season, I am worried that there is no place to put it, so don't go back to me." ”
Master Meng said what Meng Yue said, and the shopkeeper He breathed a sigh of relief, and at this time, customers gradually came to the door in the store. Master Meng said that he wanted to go to listen to the book with Meng Yue, Meng Yue was frightened and refused again and again, Master Meng only said that Meng Yue was for the sake of his body, and the eighteen horses couldn't pull back to drag Meng Yue to the teahouse.
Meng Yue: I'm so tired.
Fortunately, when listening to the book in the teahouse, nothing happened, and Meng Yue breathed a sigh of relief and wanted to go back to Meng Garden with Master Meng. Who would have thought that Master Meng was going to be a moth again, saying that it was almost noon, so it was better to go to Heyi Building for lunch and then go back.
Meng Yue likes to eat the sauce duck breast and sauce duck leg of Heyi Building, if there is nothing to do, Meng Yue is really happy to go, but this is not afraid that Master Meng will listen to the gossip, how dare he make waves outside: "No, the cook will make red stewed beef today, I haven't eaten beef for a long time." ”
Master Meng was convinced, and while the father and daughter were talking, they wanted to get into the car that Meng Yue took and go back to Changping together. At this moment, a person came over obliquely, and at Meng Yue's head, he "snapped" and smashed out a few eggs, although they were not rotten eggs, they were eye-catching.
Although the street where Meng's Cloth Workshop is located, although it is not the main road of Nanjing, it is not the most prosperous place, but it is the place where the people in Nanjing love to pac for breakfast, and the small wontons and chicken noodle soup here are well-known. At this time, it is the time for breakfast, there are many people coming and going, this time, how can it not attract the attention of the upstairs and downstairs, and the pedestrians on the road stop......