This group of eunuchs who have no work is already perverted in their hearts, tormenting people, and they are even more perverted and cruel to the point of outrageousness.

Almost none of the people who entered the East Factory could come out completely, and even if they were still alive, they were tortured and had only one breath left.

There was no one in this group of lamas, all of them were slumped on the ground, and a few timid ones were even scared to pee their pants.

Jin Yiwei and Dongchang Fanzi's work style is similar, clean and neat, never say a word, grab the hair of this group of lamas, and drag them to a place where there is no one one by one.

As for what their fate will be, you don't have to think about it to know, except that it is miserable or miserable.

After all the fluffs disappeared, Zhu Shun patted the dust on his official uniform like a nobody, and stood up expressionlessly.

The corners of Zhu Zhongyi's mouth couldn't help twitching.

Zhu Shun knew that walking over in this official uniform would only make these helpless women afraid, so he let the second uncle negotiate with them.

The second uncle is also a person who is not good at words, and he only said that he would ask you to work for a month and give you three dollars in silver, so he didn't say anything.

It is estimated that if it is replaced by the third uncle, he will definitely be able to cry and call the Qingtian master on the spot what these women said.

But the next scene made Zhu Shun feel very touched.

The three women took the children who were still alive in the family, knelt in the thatched hut, and kowtowed to Zhu Shun heavily.

Just because of the three coins of silver.

After going back, Zhu Shun's mood still couldn't calm down for a long time, and it was difficult to get the sincere respect of others.

But it's also very simple.

On the third day of Xiu Mu, Zhu Shun went to the county tax bureau, responsible for collecting taxes from merchants, slaughter, and miscellaneous markets, as well as handling various tax deeds for the sale and purchase of farm houses.

Zhu Shun needed to follow the instructions for opening a spinning factory, so he went to the Taxation Bureau, but fortunately, the local government offices such as the Taxation Bureau, the River Parking Office, and the Approval Office were generally the principal and deputy ambassadors on leave, and they were not afraid that no one would handle the compliance.

Especially in the case of the Taxation Bureau, the officials and officials in the public office basically do not rest, and every time the officials take a break, it is also their busiest time, of course, they must take this opportunity to make a good profit.

This time, Zhu Shun took off his regular clothes, put on ordinary clothes, spent a little money, and only took half a day to do it.

On the last day of Xiu Mu, the three women settled down and came over together, and the cotton that the third uncle Zhu Zhongli bought from Zhou Yuanwai also arrived.

In the past two years, the price of grain has risen sharply, and the price of cotton has also risen, and a load of cotton has risen to four taels of silver.

Just making this Jenny spinning machine has already exhausted the family's money, and the family really has no money to buy cotton.

In the end, Zhu Shun personally went to the Zhuangzi of Zhou Yuanwai's house, used his official position as a guarantee, and agreed to pay him again next month.

Zhou Yuan saw that Zhu Shun was wearing an official uniform, so he reluctantly agreed, but the cotton that had been pressed to three taels and eight cents a load earlier would be raised to three taels and nine cents.

Today is August 16, and it is also the day when Jenny Spinning Factory officially opens.

Zhu Shun's whole family arrived, and yesterday he specially boiled hot water to wash his body and put on a very clean clothes.

In front of the thatched shed where Jenny's loom was located, there was a red cannon, which the third uncle bought, and Zhu Shun stood next to the red cannon.

The three women were hurrying to twist the cotton into tampons, and Daddy Zhu Zhongren's energy was focused on the sun in the sky, and when the sun came to a specific position, he said happily: "Son, hurry up and light the fire, the auspicious time has come." ”

Zhu Shun immediately put the fire fold on the lead of the red cannon, and a festive firecracker sounded in the Jenny spinning mill, followed by the click of the water-powered spinning machine.

Zhu Shun looked at the first Jenny spinning machine that operated in the Ming Dynasty and couldn't help but smile.

The first modern spinning mill was officially established.

The others looked at the old Zhu family's industry, which officially started to operate, and they were all smiling happily.

The third uncle, Zhu Zhongli, looked left and right to see that it was not enough, and suddenly patted his head, as if remembering something, and asked happily: "Shun'er, you give our spinning workshop a name." ”

Zhu Shun coughed twice, cleared his throat, and said with a smile: "It's called Zhu's Spinning Factory." ”