"Xie Wang Sun is willing to educate my daughter and son! In the future, the food of the king and grandson will be served by me! Don't be suspicious of the king's grandson! Drifting Mother said while crying, making a fuss, and talking.

When Han Xin heard Drifting Mother say this, he clenched his fists and said, "How can you dislike it?" Thank you for the success of the drifting mother! ”

He thought to himself: "However, I inadvertently seem to have changed a famous event in history-------- begging for a drifting mother!" ”

As a liberal arts student, he still remembers his previous life when he traveled here and read Tai Shigong's "Historical Records", which records:

"The letter is fishing under the city, and the mothers are drifting, and there is a mother who sees the letter and is hungry, and the food letter is floating for dozens of days. Xinxi, said the drifting mother: 'I will repay the mother.' ’

The mother said angrily: 'The husband cannot eat by himself, and I mourn the king and grandson and eat, how can I hope to repay him?' ’

Faith is expensive, and the reward is a thousand gold. ”

At this time, Han Xin was very calm and confident, he knew that he was able to speak well and his own talents, and he should have exchanged knowledge for lunch, and the problem of eating in the future was also settled.

Think about it from another angle, I, Han Xin, am so talented, I promised to go to your mother's house as a tutor, responsible for the education of the girl Jiang Tao and her younger brother, just don't give money for food, in fact, your family still takes advantage! You in the Great Qin Dynasty, do you know how expensive the tutoring fees are in later generations?!

Therefore, now he feels that there is no need to say a word of gratitude that is not very relevant to the reality of the moment like Han Xin, who is not very good at 'dealing with people' in history------ 'I will repay my mother.' ’

Then, the drifting mother will use incredulous, slightly contemptuous and complex words ("The husband can't eat himself, I mourn the king and grandson and eat, how can I hope to repay?"). "), to the anger back......

Han Shin therefore did not verbally promise anything to Drifting Mother.

Of course, he secretly made up his mind that he would be rich and noble in the future, and he would definitely repay Jiang Tao's kindness and his mother's gift of rice today.

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Jiang Tao pulled Han Xin, followed behind the drifting mother, and walked to the shore of the rinsing silk wool downstream......

Han Xin saw that the formation of rinsing silk wool on the shore of Huaishui was quite large.

At this time, there are five drifting mothers on the shore, each of which is about a meter away, each occupying a piece of water on the shore......

Behind each drifting mother is a large bamboo basket placed on the bank, which is used to hold the rinsed silk wool......

Han Xin saw that some drifting mothers were holding wooden mallets and hammering "cocoon clothes" on the flat stone slabs on the shore......

Han Xin also saw that some drifting mothers put the shells of inferior silkworm cocoons that had been hammered into shriveled and shriveled into smaller bamboo baskets, and then soaked the bottom and middle of the bamboo baskets into the surging Huai water, holding the basket in one hand and reaching into the water in the basket with the other, vigorously rubbing the cocoon shells soaked in the water......

Then, after the bleach mothers laboriously pull the small bamboo basket up from the water, and then pour it into the larger bamboo basket on the shore to drain the water, each silkworm cocoon has been hammered, soaked, kneaded, degummed, rinsed, has become a ball of white silk wool......

……

Han Xin asked Jiang Tao beside him quietly and puzzledly: "What is that little yellow-white thing that the drifting mothers are hammering?" ”

"It's a cocoon! Brother Han must not know him, right? Jiang Tao replied with a smile.

Han Xin nodded, and thought to himself: How can I know this specially?!

The original owner of his own body, who was dedicated to studying the art of war diligently, where did he have the leisure time to study the sericulture of the women at this time?

And the modern society that I lived in before I crossed has long used modern industry to reel silk and mass produce silk wool on a large scale! Even, you can use chemical fiber and other things to make high-imitation silk products that can be fake......

The girl Jiang Tao stood by Han Xin's side, and finally found a sense of existence, she said proudly: "These, Jiang Tao knows everything!" ”

"I want to hear about it!" Han Xin hurriedly said, this is to let Jiang Tao build up self-confidence, and it is also true that he does not understand the matter of sericulture, and he wants to hear it.

The beautiful girl Jiang Tao said patiently: "Before reeling silk, you must first peel off the cocoon, because when the silkworm begins to spin silk, it is a layer of messy silk, because it is wrapped outside the cocoon shell, so it is called cocoon clothing."

Only by peeling off the cocoon clothes will the silk be exposed, the silk can be reeled, and the best silk can be obtained! The best silk is used to weave silk, cotton, and silk!

The peeled cocoon, after rinsing, is called "silk wool", which has very low strength and cannot be used for weaving, but can be filled in the middle of the jacket to keep warm. Also, after peeling the cocoon, in order to prevent the pupa from turning into a moth and biting through the cocoon shell, it is necessary to reel the silk in time. ”

"Jiang Tao, you know so much!" Han Xin praised.

"Where?!" Jiang Tao was praised by Han Xin, and blushed a little, and said a little embarrassed:

"Since childhood, people have seen my mother doing these sericulture things, and naturally they all understand it."

After Jiang Tao's explanation, Han Xin also remembered that he had read a passage recorded in "Zhuangzi • Wandering":

"The Song people have good medicine for the hands of the turtle, and the world is a matter of water."

This passage says that there is a Song man who is good at making medicine that does not allow his hands to crack (crack), because his family has been doing the work of bleaching for generations, and bleaching is a very hurtful job.

In fact, during the Qin and Han dynasties, the handicraft industry of making silk wool with cocoon clothes or secondary cocoons was very popular, and this method of processing cocoon clothes was called the bleaching method, which should be repeatedly beaten during operation to smash the gum of the cocoon clothes to facilitate the next step of the process......

Han Xin looked at the tedious and tiring rinsing process of the bleach mothers in front of him, and suddenly, he came up with a bold idea:

"If I could use the knowledge I learned in later generations to make an automatic machine for rinsing silk wool,

Then, in this technologically backward Qin Dynasty, not only can it reduce the fatigue of the drifting mother, but it should also be very popular, so you may be able to find the first pot of gold in this world...... It's easy to get things done with money......"

Han Zhen held his chin, and after thinking of this, he decided to take matters into his own hands and try every step of the process of this handmade rinsing silk wool.

In this way, he can be aware of it, and when he develops his own machine device for rinsing silk wool in the future, he will be targeted and optimized......

When Han Xin put the ancestral sword in his arms on the edge of the big bamboo basket, he took the initiative to bend down again, took the cocoon at the bottom of Jiang Tao's mother's unrinsed small basket, and took it to the shore, and then put the cocoon on the flat bluestone slab.

And when Han Xin held the stick and hammer in his right hand and was about to hammer those cocooned clothes, all the drifting mothers and the girl Jiang Tao present were all stunned......

Jiang Tao's mother shouted urgently: "Wang Sun, how can you do such a rough job as a woman? ”

Jiang Tao also reacted, hurriedly ran to Han Xin's side, and was about to snatch the stick hammer in Han Xin's hand, and said:

"Brother Han, this kind of tiring work, how can Wang Sun do it! Let's make it up to Jiang Tao! ”

Han Xin smiled and glanced at Jiang Tao, a pure and beautiful girl beside him,

Because she bowed to snatch the hammer in her hand, her jet-black hair, at this time, happened to be sprinkled on her fragrant shoulders, and it happened that a gust of wind blew, and her hair was slightly and inadvertently ruffled to his Han Xin's cheeks, itchy, indescribable feeling......

Han Xin looked at Jiang Tao's delicate and good-looking face without any powder, and said with a smile:

"Isn't Wang Sun also a human being? Why can't I do what you can do?

Please familiarize me with this work of rinsing silk wool, I want to help you simplify this tiring work and make a machine for bleaching silk wool. That way, when you blot again in the future, it will be faster and easier! ”

"Hahaha......" Suddenly, the sound of the sneering mothers came into Han Xin's ears......

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[PS: Don't worry, please upstairs, there are good-looking young ladies and little brothers who are writing book reviews! ] Let's farm for ten chapters in this book first, and then turn to the battle for hegemony with the plot...... In short, it will be more and more exciting! Don't panic, raise your knife and rush together! 】