Chapter 9 Sent, Sent, Sent
"Fifth sister, slow down." Wei Shuyu chased after him, and when he saw that the little girl was about to hit the wall, Wei Shuyu couldn't help but admonish.
Wei Shuyu was thinking that if the fifth sister fell and was injured, Wei Zhengda would not tear him down.
"Big brother, you can't catch me, you can't catch me." The fifth sister's silver bell-like laughter finally attracted Jiro, Saburo Shiro out of the room.
Seeing the fifth sister on a wooden plank, sliding around like the wind, and being able to turn flexibly, the eyes of the three were straight.
After the fifth sister saw the three elder brothers, she quickly slid towards them, using too much force, and directly hit the fourth brother's leg before stopping.
The fourth child stopped doing it in an instant, and immediately cried, and the fifth child hugged the sliding cart and helped the fourth child with his immature little hands. But no matter how hard she tried, she just couldn't help herself.
The fifth brother saw the four crying while staring at the sliding block, and understood the fourth brother's plan.
"Humph!" The fifth child hugged the sled and left.
The fourth child immediately got up from the ground and chased after the fifth child and shouted, "Fifth sister, what kind of toy is this?" Let's play with the four of them for a while! You see that you have injured the fourth brother, and he is still bleeding. ”
Wei Shuyu saw a few people making a mess, shook his head slightly, and hurried not to leave. Walking through the front yard, Wei Shuyu came to the backyard where his mother lived.
In the courtyard, the mother was really busy by the shuttle loom, and she didn't notice Wei Shuyu's arrival at all.
"Mother, is the loom any good?" Wei Shuyu stood beside his mother and helped her carry a wire cylinder over.
"It's Dalang." Pei Shi took the bobbin and replaced it, "It's easy to use, the loom made by Da Lang is really amazing." ”
"As long as my mother likes it, with this shuttle loom weaving, my mother can rest and rest more, and she doesn't have to work as hard as before."
"Yes, the speed has increased tenfold, which is equivalent to one person doing the work of ten people." Pei Shi was very pleased that his son's improved loom had increased the output tenfold. Anyone who told her about such a loom in the past would have heard it as a joke.
The most valuable thing is that his son's original intention is for himself. Thinking about it, Pei's eyes turned red again.
She feels that giving birth to a child should be like this, and there are no regrets in life.
"Da Lang, what are you going to do with the new loom, by the way, you said it's called the flying loom, right?"
"Well, it's called the Flying Shuttle Loom, and I plan to popularize it." Wei Shuyu thought for a while and said.
"What's the promotion method?" Pei asked.
"It's a bit slow to produce looms by yourself and then sell them to Datang. If it is sold to Kit Kat Pavilion, it can be credited with a large amount of money. However, my mother specifically asked me about it, thinking that she had her own views and plans. Wei Shuyu looked at his mother and found that his mother was a little nervous at this time.
"Nervous? Why is that? ”
"Mother, what do you think?" Wei Shuyu said to Pei.
"Mother, a woman's family, what can you understand. Your father mentioned it last night, and he was convinced that you would offer the shuttle loom to the court. ”
After Pei finished speaking, he found that Wei Shuyu's expression did not change at all, and the stone in his heart fell to the ground.
Pei Shi felt that he couldn't stand Da Lang, if Da Lang handled it himself, he could make a lot of money, and it could be said that he didn't have to worry about spending the rest of his life.
And he just made it clear to Da Lang that according to Da Lang's filial piety, he will definitely not refute himself.
"Mother, thank you. I don't know what to do with the shuttle loom, and you're a great idea. Do this in a hurry and hand it over to the imperial court. ”
Wei Shuyu was afraid that his mother would feel uncomfortable, so he changed his statement. Since the parents are willing to dedicate to the court, then it is better to dedicate it to the court, for the benefit of the country and the people, why not do it?
As for making money? As long as Wei Shuyu does not die, with his own knowledge and a robot sledgehammer, there is money to be made everywhere, and he can make money by tossing something out casually.
"Da Lang, if you don't agree, your father and I have no opinion, and we respect your choice." Pei added.
"Mother, I am willing to make some contributions to Datang, and I also want to watch Datang dominate the world."
"I'm so happy for my mother, my eldest man has grown up." Pei cried with joy.
Wei Shuyu put his mother aside and did it, and he came to control the loom. After some tossing, Wei Shuyu finally understood a truth:
On paper, I finally feel shallow, and I never know that I have to do it.
He had a good grasp of the theory, but when he tried it himself, he did his mother a disservice and broke all the cloth he had knitted before.
Pei Shi looked at Wei Shuyu's clumsy appearance, she really couldn't connect the master who transformed the shuttle loom with the current Da Lang.
Pei Shi smiled and smiled, thinking that Da Lang was also at the age of starting a family, so he asked Wei Shuyu.
"Da Lang, do you have a girl you like? I'll tell your dad to come to the door. ”
Uncle Wei's head is big, and in his previous life, he was very envious of his colleagues who had parents, they had parents who were in a hurry to get married, and he was standing alone, hanging from each other.
Now he also has a mother to help Zhang Luo marry a daughter-in-law, but this feeling made him realize the helplessness of forced marriage.
"Mother, I thought of another idea, I can transform your spinning machine, I'll go first, goodbye."
After Wei Shuyu finished speaking, he pulled his legs and ran. Just kidding, I'm only fourteen years old now, and I'm not mature yet. I'm going to marry late and have children later, eugenics, hum.
Back in his room, Wei Shuyu found that the second, third and fourth were waiting for him.
"Yo, what's wrong with three? Just wait for me. Wei Shuyu teased.
The three of them didn't understand what three was missing one, but when Wei Shuyu pushed open the door and appeared. The three of them pounced on Wei Shuyu like hungry dogs.
"Big brother."
"Big brother."
"Big brother."
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The imperial court was in charge of lunch and food, and Wei Zheng was sent home after eating. That's right, the Wei Mansion didn't have the money to buy horses, and they couldn't afford carriages. Wei Zheng is an old man in his sixties, and it is obviously unrealistic to walk to the early dynasty, so Taizong ordered someone to pick up Wei Zheng to and from work.
Wei Shuyu looked at Wei Zheng, a little unsure what to say?
The old man's face was wrinkled, his beard was white and gray, his back was a little rickety, and he coughed a few times from time to time, sometimes even flushed.
At this moment, the old man who served the country and the people, after his death, the tombstones were overturned by Taizong, and his sons were marginalized, and they were finally planted.
For the people, of course, I hope that there will be more big and small officials like Wei Zheng, which is a blessing for the people.
"Father, can you help me hand over this drawing to the emperor?" Wei Shuyu raised the drawings in his hand and said to Wei Zheng.
"You've decided to sacrifice to the court?" Wei Zheng paused and asked.
"Yes, Father. With the direct participation of the imperial court in the shuttle loom, the people of the Tang Dynasty can enjoy the arrival of the shuttle loom faster. ”
"yes, okay."
In my memory, this was the first time Wei Zheng said yes to Wei Shuyu.
"My father taught me well."
"Don't flamboy, follow me tomorrow to the morning ......"