Han Cheng's hands-on ability is not strong, and he can't make the Jenny machine that opened the door to the industrial era and sheep eating people.

He only knows the name of these things, but he doesn't know what they look like.

It's not just these things that sound lofty, even the old looms that the older generation still uses can't build.

When I was a child, I heard from my family that there was such an old object in the miscellaneous pile of my grandmother's house, and Han Cheng had only heard of it, but he had never seen it.

Now that he thinks of this, Han Chengcheng regrets it, and he knew that he would have taken it out and had a good look at it.

In this way, the first generation of looms now owned by the tribe would not be so humble as it was outrageous.

The book is hated when it is used, and various life skills are only realized after they have been crossed.

I knew it earlier......

Han Cheng shook his head and smiled bitterly, where did he know so much?

I knew that I would cross over here, and the turtle grandson would go to find the foreign friend who died, and he would touch the ghost-like petroglyphs with his hands......

Weaving is not a good job, especially for most men who don't like to do a lot of repetitive and careful work, spinning and weaving is enough to make people's heads ache.

The same goes for Han Sung.

These strands of twine are a headache to look at.

If it weren't for the fact that he was too eager to have cloth, Han Cheng would have stopped doing it a long time ago, and he wouldn't have waited until now.

Han Cheng stood up, and the place where he was sitting just now was replaced by Bai Xuemei, the little child's daughter-in-law.

After Han Cheng's obscenity for such a long time, such as 'raising silkworms and spinning silk weaving cloth to make a small nenei' or 'weaving linen weaving cloth to make a small nenei', Bai Xuemei's obsession with cloth is deeper than Han Cheng's.

From the moment Han Cheng began to try to fiddle with the 'loom', she watched with wide eyes and without blinking, taking everything seriously and carefully in her eyes.

People with dreams and hopes are always so motivated, and without Han Chengduo's instructions, the little child's daughter-in-law has done all this by herself.

Without waiting for Han Cheng to weave much, Bai Xuemei carefully made a request to Han Cheng that she wanted to try.

Han Cheng, who was already weaving impatiently, was naturally happy to see it.

Bai Xuemei sat in the place where Han Cheng was doing, looking a little cautious and rusty to learn from Han Cheng's appearance, pulling the rope with one hand and shuttling here with the shuttle with the other hand.

It didn't take long for him to become proficient, and he had already surpassed Han Cheng, the 'first-of-its-kind master'.

Bai Xuemei not only weaves the cloth quickly, but also makes the cloth very tightly together with the wefts, compared with the ones that Han Cheng weaved before, and makes a judgment.

Han Cheng looked at the little boy who was serious about weaving, and couldn't help but sniff, can the gap between people not be so big?

It seems that talent is such a thing, and it really is not covered, such as Bai Xuemei, who was stimulated by the loom at the moment and hid the 'natural skill'......

'Knock', 'Knock' In the sound of a sound that will ring after a while, the thin twine is constantly woven.

The thin lines, which appear to be inconspicuous on their own, are formed into a half-meter-wide linen cloth that has not yet been set in length after a long and repeated movement.

Han Cheng is not ready to take care of the 'loom' thing, what he can do is actually just the beginning, as for the next improvement of textile technology and the transformation of looms, it is the business of people who often weave.

Practice makes perfect, and after a long period of contact, there will always be people who find the shortcomings and make changes.

These take time to accumulate, and when enough is accumulated, it will be a matter of course to improve.

It's like Heiwa discovered that using a turntable to make pottery can make pottery better.

No matter how hard you try, the first weave of these cloths has a rough original imprint.

For example, the twine is too thick, the distance between the warp threads is a little large, and so on.

But no matter what, the cloth that Han Cheng had been longing for for a long time really appeared.

Looking at this linen cloth, which looked a little hard and could see many small holes without facing the light, Han Cheng was smiling.

Bai Xuemei, who came down from before weaving, looked at this piece of cloth, and then looked at Brother Cheng, who seemed extremely happy, and she was also happy.

Wu took the cloth, which he had heard more than once from the mouth of the Son of God, and had not finally seen it until today, and put it in front of him and looked at it carefully.

There is no soft fur after nitrate, nor is the skin thick, looking at this piece of cloth that can see the human figure, Wu looked a little puzzled, and scratched his head with a little disappointment.

This is the cloth that the Son of God desires unusually?

Is this something that took a lot of effort to come up with?

Isn't it good to use such cloth to make clothes?

Thinking about the appearance of wearing such a leaky cloth made of cloth full of holes, Wu couldn't help but shudder.

Of course, it's not that I can't wear clothes that are a bit similar to see-through clothes, but I think it's too cold to wear such clothes.

How can such clothes be warm and comfortable to wear with fur?

Similar doubts, not only Wu You, but most of the other people who saw the cloth had similar thoughts.

After Han Cheng understood Wu and their thoughts, he took the cloth in his hand and smiled.

Compared to fur, linen has the advantage of being ventilated and thin.

This may seem like a disadvantage at this time of year, but when the weather starts to warm up, everyone will really feel the benefits.

Especially in the late spring, early summer and mid-autumn when you wear leather clothes and sweat hair, and it is cold without clothes.

As soon as Han Cheng told everyone about the advantages of the clothes made of linen and the season of wearing, everyone who was still entangled had a sense of cheerfulness.

yes, why do you just want to wear it in winter?

Clothes made of linen should be comfortable to wear on a hot day?

After being woken up by Han Cheng like this, when Wu and Senior Brother and the others looked at this somewhat light linen cloth again, their attitudes had already changed.

Salap, it's a good thing indeed.

Of course, there are also some who disagree, in their minds, who still wears clothes in the hot summer?

At most, it is just a piece of animal skin or leaf around the waist, and clothes are made of linen cloth to wear, which is a bit redundant.

Han Cheng didn't know what they were thinking, and even if he did, he would just smile at most.

There will always be different voices for the same thing, some people like it, some people will hate it, especially a new thing like linen, which is the most controversial.

It's very rare to be able to basically approve of it like this.

Han Cheng rubbed the sackcloth on his body, a little rough, and those fine fluff hairs were a little prickly.

It's not a good material for making intimate objects.

In terms of speaking, it is still cotton cloth as a close clothing comfortable, not only soft, but also sweat-absorbing and breathable are far from being comparable to other fabrics.

But so far, I haven't seen the shadow of cotton, and the matter of cotton cloth is better to wait.

Put the newly made linen cloth on the fire and bake it quickly, burn off the fine, prickly fluff, and then beat it with a wooden mallet, which can make do, at least more comfortable than the leather.

The so-called mallet is what is used to pound clothes in 'a month in Chang'an, and the sound of ten thousand households pounding clothes'.

Han Cheng no longer has the time and heart to study with Bai Xuemei how to make intimate clothes from linen, which is comfortable to wear.

Because the iron head hurried over and told him that the deer had not returned!

And now, it's dark!