"Brother Jing, I don't want to go back to Chang'an for the time being, I will always stay in Fangjia Village, I feel very comfortable here." Qingque hesitated in his heart, but in the end, he chose to stay in Fangjia Village.

As for the future, he didn't know, Fang Jing didn't know, no one could guess what would happen later, even if it was Li Chunfeng in the current dynasty, it was estimated that he couldn't guess the future of Qingque.

Even the beauty of them, Fang Jing didn't know what they would do in the future, their life trajectories had changed, and even Li Yuan, who should have died a long time ago, was alive and well at this time.

Although his health is not as good as before, after nearly a year of treatment, he can walk around casually, and in normal times, like an old man in the village, he walks around with his hands behind his back.

Although the course of the entire history has not undergone any major changes, these people in Fangjia Village have undergone changes in their life trajectories, and everything will be unknown and unpredictable.

In the next two days, the Qingque and their families kept watch over the wireless telegraph and received some news from all sides, but fortunately, there was a time to send back the news during the day, and no one stayed at night.

"Qingque, take this book, you take it and take a look, study the machine in this book, and the workshop in Jinzhou will use it at that time, and I have already placed the white stacks on the side of the row house, you can go and pick it up when the time comes." On the morning and afternoon of the third day, which happened to be the weekend, Fang Jing took a book about the cotton deseeding machine and gave it to the green finch, and asked the green finch to study how to make it.

As for power, that's what they need to solve, but it's basically based on water power, and electricity is still the only one.

"Brother Jing, the machine in this book is used to deseed Bai Diezi? That's a surprisingly good idea. When the blue finch took the book, he began to look through it, but when he looked through it, he admired the strange wonders of the cotton seed machine.

"Yes, you will study it carefully then, and by the time of next autumn, you will need to use it, and when the time comes, we will transport white stacks from all over the Western Regions, and we will also make cotton cloth." Fang Jing was also thinking about whether he should hand over the cotton thread and the book made of cotton cloth to Qingque, but after thinking about it, forget it, anyway, there is time, and it will not be too late to give it then.

As for whether the white stacks from the Western Regions would be sent over, Fang Jing was not worried at all. The contract is signed, if you don't repeat the contract, then don't blame us for not showing mercy.

This is a matter related to the Fang family's industrial chain, and it is also related to the lives of many women, as well as the lives of various families, and it is not a matter of a few people.

"Brother Jing, I'll take a look at this cotton deseeding machine first, study it carefully, and then make one out." After Qingque flipped through the book, she was sure that this book would become a big killer for the entire fabric industry in the future.

As for when it will be completed, he doesn't know, but, according to his estimate, half a year should be no problem.

Although the production of cotton deseeding machine is not difficult, but it is more fine, at least, this power, Qingque has to find a way to solve, whether it is the use of manpower, or water power, this has to be considered, but also to test, which power will be more suitable.

After Fang Jing watched Qingque leave, she was basically relieved in her heart, as long as she handed over the things to Qingque for research, it seemed that there was no unsuccessful thing.

Perhaps, Qingque is a crazy researcher, but whether it is the things or books given by Fang Jing, it seems that he does not have much achievements at present.

But this is the case now, the industry of Fangjia Village must take the lead, everything is based on Fangjia industry, and the others will be put aside first.

Of course, what Qingque wanted to figure out the most was naturally the working principle of the wireless telegraph, but Fang Jing did not allow him to disassemble the wireless telegraph that was used for work, but he also provided two short-range wireless telegraphs for Qingque's research.

The radio wave transmission distance of the two wireless telegraph machines is only one or two hundred kilometers away, but in this era, it is also a unique existence.

Qingque has always been curious about the concept of wireless transmission of radio waves, but what he has learned makes it impossible for him to answer it.

Coupled with the book of the cotton deseeding machine that Fang Jing handed over to him today, in the future, he will have to make time to come out and study this ginning machine and other machines.

Fortunately, the book provided by Fang Jing is in the traditional version, otherwise, in the simplified version, Qingque may not be able to understand all of them, and can only rely on guessing and relying on Meng to know.

"Jing Wazi, you said that in two days, the Fangjia restaurants in the state capitals will open, so why are you still here, you have to go and watch it, otherwise, something will happen, it will be terrible." When Fang Jing was sitting on the recliner at the door of his house basking in the sun, Mura Zheng walked over and said to Fang Jing.

"Muramasa, don't worry, anyway, the matter has been explained, everything is as usual, don't worry, they will handle it." Fang Jing moved a chair over, asked Mura Zheng to sit down, and said slowly.

Fang Jing was originally going to sit in Fangjia Village, he only needed to receive telegrams from all over the country, as long as there was a problem, he only needed to reply with a telegram, if those staff couldn't deal with it, then he would go out again.

Of course, all kinds of problems will definitely happen, as for whether it can be handled, let's see when the time comes, as long as it is within your control, then everything will be easy to do.

"You can rest easy, so many restaurants have opened, and there is no one in charge of the Fang family, and my heart is always up and down." Cun Zheng was worried, but he couldn't, after all, those Fangjia restaurants were so far away from Fangjia Village, and it was impossible to send people there.

Even if you send someone, who can you send? Masa Paimura himself? Or send the little stone Fang An? It seems that no one can leave this Fangjia Village.

It is estimated that only Fang Jing can leave, but in the end, it depends on the opening situation in two days, even if something happens, it will be a few days later, it is estimated that when it opens on the same day, something may happen.

But Fang Jing believes that those security personnel can handle it well, and those who should be notified have also been notified, and those who should go to the government to say hello have also been greeted, so he Fang Jing basically doesn't need to worry too much.

"Murazheng, don't worry, there are those soldiers in the Fangjia restaurants all over the country, nothing big will happen, if something really happens, there will be news." Fang Jing wasn't worried, but it was impossible for them not to worry.

The problem in this is not one or two points, after all, it is related to the opening of Fangjia's sprinkle building, and so many restaurants are opening at the same time, which will naturally become a worry in his heart.

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