"Tsk, this is really a god!"

Staring at the "shuttle" flying around between the looms, Chen Yi, who has been a loom all his life, has already seen straight with both eyes.

For a whole day, Chen Yi stood next to the loom, looking at the loom that had just been converted, and watching the weavers happily operate the loom. Perhaps it was because he was so engrossed that the weaver whispered.

"What's wrong with this craftsman Chen? Why do you always stare at this machine, shouldn't you want to steal the teacher! ”

"Master Zhang, this person is always staring at our family!"

"Who, who wants to steal this, I, I'm just going to see ......"

Chen Yi explained anxiously.

"I've never seen anything like this before, so I wanted to see it for a while."

Although he explained so, Director Zhang became cautious and said to him coldly.

"Craftsman Chen, it's not that we don't believe you, you must know that this thing was bought by the owner for two thousand taels of silver, and this thing can't be easily shown......

"Isn't there every family?"

Of course, Director Zhang did not answer Chen Yi's question, but just said lukewarmly.

"Every family has it, and it was bought for silver, and if you don't pay a few thousand taels of silver, who has it?"

"Director Zhang, who got this "flying shuttle"? ”

Although Director Zhang was not as close as usual, Chen Yi finally got the news he wanted to know.

After returning home, Chen Yi has been sitting in the courtyard with his eyes closed, and the lady of the Chen family muttered when she saw him.

"Could it be that there is less life to live?"

"Dad, what's wrong with you? Why haven't you said a word since you came back, is there a lack of life in the village......"

Chen Yi, who was sitting in the courtyard, seemed to have heard nothing, just sat there. He said for a long time.

"How many craftsmen like me are there in Songjiang who make looms and repair looms?"

"Hey, if you don't have two hundred, you have to have one hundred and nineteen, Dad, what do you think about this? But what happened? ”

"It's nothing, I'm just thinking about something, and if I continue to do this, I will definitely not be able to do it in the future!"

Chen Yi muttered to himself.

"I've got to change my mind."

"Another deal? What do you say, father? ”

"Today I saw a new machine in Tianjinfang, in fact, it is not a new machine, it is just that something has been added, but it can weave several times more cloth."

"How many times more cloth to weave? I've heard someone say it today, saying that it was made by a skilled craftsman from Sailuban who came from Nanjing, and it's called, what is it called a flying shuttle? ”

Chen Yi nodded, and then said.

"Yes, as long as there is a shuttle, the output of the old machine can be increased several times."

When mentioning "flying shuttle", Chen Yi said again.

"I heard Mr. Zhang say that this "shuttle" is brought from Nanjing by that person, a set of "shuttle" to dozens of taels of silver, but even so, there is only one family, now each village does not worry about others, there is no "shuttle", a thousand cloth machine of the village, it is divided into two "shuttle", want more, you have to make your own, only the big cloth village can buy patterns from that person, but we Songjiang, there are only dozens of pieces of looms at home, and there are more than a thousand, but they can't buy the shuttle......

Chen Yi said as he shook the fan in his hand, then looked at the lady and said.

"You say, if our family does this "flying shuttle" business, are you still worried that the business will not be able to continue? ”

"Dad, what are you dreaming about?"

The lady of the Chen family did not hesitate to puncture his sweet dream.

"This "shuttle" business is so easy to do, and it can be our family's turn. Didn't you say it, that pattern costs a thousand taels of silver! It's just that we smashed all of our house, and we don't have so much silver! ”

Before her words fell, there was a girl's delicate singing voice over there, looking at her niece who was sitting on the bench and washing her clothes, her eyes suddenly lit up, and she muttered.

"Maybe, there is!"

Standing up violently, Chen Yi said to his daughter-in-law.

"Lady, hurry, go and change Xiaoyuan into beautiful clothes."

When he came to Wanjin Building, Chen Yi's eyes looked left and right, and just when he wanted to pull the guy over, he saw the owner of Feng Ji Buzhuang, who was sitting on the second floor with a smile and chatting with a young man.

Could it be that the "Seruban" they are talking about is him? ”

Thinking in his heart, Chen Yi walked to the counter, and then smiled at the shopkeeper.

"Shopkeeper Fang, are you always busy?"

"Feng Dongjia is polite."

Shi Yiwen, who is full of smiles, has been in a very good mood these days, because with one eye, someone has given him silver, no, the silver has been sent to the door again.

"Oh, I said Shi Gongzi, you are really hard to see, I came yesterday, and I didn't see you until today......"

Feng Xueyi had a smile on his face, this was the first time, he was so anxious to hold the silver and send it to others, and he came twice before giving it away.

"Is it ill-conceived, ill-conceived......"

At this moment, there was a pipa sound in the building, and looking along the sound of the piano, Shi Yiwen saw that there was an elegantly dressed girl sitting in Taichung on the first floor.

The girl's slender hand rested on the pipa, plucking the strings from time to time, and as she played, the melodious and crisp music came straight into Shi Yiwen's ears.

Just glanced at it casually, Shi Yiwen no longer paid attention, but I have to admit that the song sung by the girl is indeed graceful and moving, and by chance, when talking to Feng Dongjia, Shi Yiwen will inevitably still set his eyes on the stage.

Seeing that the person upstairs looked at his niece from time to time, Chen Yi secretly rejoiced in his heart.

"It's done!"

When he saw Feng Dongjia get up, Chen Yi hurriedly went upstairs, and when he went upstairs, he happened to see the young man listening to the song, and his eyes fell on Huan'er.

"I've seen Childe."

Shi Yiwen, who was sitting at the table, listening to the song and drinking tea, his eyes fell on the person who came.

Who is he?

"What do you think of this song?"

Standing in front of the table, Chen Yi asked with a smile.

"Qu'er is graceful, very good."

"Qu'er is beautiful, people are more beautiful! I don't know if that's right? ”

With a slight frown, Shi Yiwen looked at this person puzzled, what did he mean?

"Childe, the little one has a gift for Childe!"

As he spoke, Chen Yi sent a piece of paper over.

Belch...... Deed of Sale!

"Childe, the girl singing downstairs is the villain's niece, and the villain wants to send her to the son's house as a slave and a maidservant, waiting for the son, I don't know what the son thinks?"

Belch!

With his eyes wide open, Shi Yiwen simply couldn't believe what he heard.

Give your niece to yourself as a slave?

Is there such a thing?

Instinctively shook his head, such a bloody thing, Shi Yiwen really didn't want to get involved.

Unwilling?

It's impossible, with Huan'er's appearance, that's the national color! How could he refuse?

"Childe? What does shaking head mean? ”

"No merit is not rewarded."

Shi Yiwen just refused here, and Chen Yi said there.

"Actually, the small one wants to talk about a business with the son, in fact, the small one is a craftsman, specializing in making looms, so I want to ask the son to give a "flying shuttle" pattern, but the small one has no money to buy the child's pattern, thinking that the son is alone, no one is waiting, so he wants to sell the son to the son, please rest assured, although the son is the niece of the villain, she can be fostered in my family since childhood, this surname is also with my surname, and it is also the villain's adopted daughter, since the villain is her adoptive father, she can naturally sign this deed of sale......"

Staring at the person in front of him with wide eyes, Shi Yiwen's heart was annoyed, you also wear a father...... Just when he was about to refuse, Wu Cai's words came from the side.

"Childe can't have no one around to serve him, I think this raccoon girl will stay......"

With wide eyes, Shi Yiwen looked at Wu Cai puzzled, what did he mean by this?