"Quality?"

The unfamiliar words Lin Mu said made the four of them stunned again.

"Quality is the quality of the cloth." There was nothing to do at night, Lin Mu simply played the role of a teacher to explain the terms related to industrial production, so as not to have a communication barrier.

Uncle Zhang and the others also felt fresh and listened to it with taste.

"The young master really learned a lot from the foreigners this time, the old man used to say that the young master was smart, but he didn't need to work, and now it can really be said that the prodigal son will not change his money." Uncle Zhang wiped a handful of tears as he spoke, he had always been unable to let go of what happened to the Lin family, and now he cried with joy when he saw Lin Mu so motivated.

Hu Yi blew the beard on his mouth, "You old man just love to cry, it's just sad to cry, why are you crying when you're happy today." ”

"Hu is right, I'm happy today, I won't mention the sad things before, come, the food on this table is almost cold, let's move chopsticks."

Uncle Zhang's crying problem was well known to the Lin family in the past, and if it didn't stop, it would become a crying conference tonight.

"Yes, eat, eat." Zhang Yang had been drooling greedily for a long time, and he had never eaten such a sumptuous meal since he came out of the Lin family.

Not to mention Shan Hu, this guy has a lot of strength and a lot of food, and he has never eaten enough in the past year.

Lin Mu ordered to eat, and this guy caught the roast chicken that he had been staring at for a long time and gnawed it.

"You bastard, leave me some." Jumping feet with a flamboyant attitude, reaching out and grabbing the roast chicken with a single tiger.

Uncle Zhang turned from crying to anger, he pointed at the two and scolded: "Two bastards, the young master is here, why have you even forgotten the rules of the Lin family." ”

Lin Mu didn't care, he didn't like the serious team atmosphere, he was meticulous when he and his subordinates worked in the contemporary era, and he was like a brother after work.

So he said: "Uncle Zhang, you don't have to be limited to small things in your spare time, they don't have to be so nonsense when they do things, and besides, the truth is seen in adversity, and now I have long regarded you as a family." ”

Hearing Lin Mu say this, Uncle Zhang was relieved, and he was moved to cry again.

Seeing this, Lin Mu immediately stopped talking, and Hu Yi directly filled Zhang Bo with a glass of wine.

Seeing the wine, Uncle Zhang's alcohol addiction was immediately hooked, and he forgot to cry, and Mei Zizi and Hu Tent drank each other.

After a meal until the moon hung on the willow tops, the five of them returned to the house near the Jinguang Temple with a full meal of wine, and after the Lin family was confiscated, they all lived nearby, not far from each other.

"Daddy."

Back at Uncle Zhang's house, the slave happily trotted over and pestered Lin Mu to hug him.

"The young master is not here, the slave has been refusing to sleep, and the slave maid bathed her, changed her clothes, and coaxed her to this point, but it is useless."

A young girl followed the slave slave over, the girl's age was about seventeen years old, peach face, crescent eyebrows, fair skin, although not a beauty, but also handsome.

When talking to Lin Mu, the girl was quite resentful.

"Xiao Ke."

Although Lin Mu has a thick enough face because of his sales profession, it is still a little unnatural to see the maids who only exist in feudal society, and the picture of the two of them being ashamed can't help but appear in his mind.

"If it weren't for the slave maid who came to see Aunt Zhang today, the slave wouldn't know that the young master was back, and the young master was really ruthless." Xiao Ke wanted to cry.

Aunt Zhang said to Lin Mu: "Young Master, if you don't say goodbye, Xiao Ke almost cried to death." ”

"Xiao Ke has come to see us every month for the past six months, and she has also subsidized the money she sells tofu to us, which is really bitter for her."

Uncle Zhang's tone made Lin Mu feel that he was a negative man, and there were really a lot of bad debts left by Lin Mu.

"Hard work can grind tofu, hard work can sell tofu ......"

The former descendants of the Lin family are like characters in TV dramas to themselves, because looking at memories is like watching TV.

Now that these people have appeared in front of him, he is still a little embarrassed, so he can only take two lines and learn to break the embarrassing atmosphere.

Xiao Ke burst into tears when she heard this, and she said, "Young Master is really, you can't do it again next time." ”

"Well, I won't be leaving." Lin Mu is very serious, it is rare to have a little truth in the world, and the predecessor Lin Mu did not live in vain.

Uncle Zhang remembered something at this time, and he gestured to the food box he was carrying, "It's not early, the young master has brought you some supper, eat it while it's hot, otherwise it will be bad tomorrow morning." ”

The feudal etiquette of the Chinese Dynasty was very strict, and men generally did not take their female dependents to eat and drink in places like restaurants, so Aunt Zhang and slaves were left at home.

"Daddy, the slave is hungry." Hearing that there was food, the slave's saliva flowed to the corners of his mouth, and the little guy was very eager to eat now because he couldn't eat all year round.

Aunt Zhang said with a smile: "The slave's little belly has become a bottomless pit, and I ate two strings of sugar gourds just now, and now I'm hungry again." ”

"Be careful of eating your teeth." Lin Mu nodded the slave's little nose.

The slave "giggled", "The slave is not afraid, and he can eat three more skewers." ”

"Eat again, Daddy will hit your little hand with a ring ruler." Lin Mu glared at the slave.

"Lululu......" The slave was not afraid of Lin Mu, and stuck out his tongue mischievously.

Xiao Ke's eyes narrowed into a crescent moon with a smile, after the decline of the Lin family, she had never seen such a warm picture.

"You and the slaves have some to eat." Lin Mu handed over the slave to Xiao Ke.

Nodding happily, Xiao Ke hugged the slave and went with Aunt Zhang.

Shan Hu and Hu Yi went back when they came back, and tonight Lin Mu was going to stay at Uncle Zhang's house for one night, and tomorrow he would rent a big mansion and let everyone move back.

"Young master, what exactly does the shuttle loom you mean by that?" Uncle Zhang woke up a little and remembered Lin Mu's words on the wine table.

"I'll tell you this tomorrow, it's not too early, Uncle Zhang, you'd better go to bed first"

Lin Mu knew that there was such a thing as a shuttle loom in history, but he had not yet drawn a structural diagram of the shuttle loom.

Uncle Zhang didn't think much about it, yawned, said goodbye and went back to the room.

He was the only one left in the courtyard, and Lin Mu returned to the city.

There was a bookstore across the street from his company, and the shuttle loom was what he had seen in a mechanical book.

Coming to the empty bookstore, Lin Mu quickly found the book.

Flipping through the book, he drew the structure of the shuttle loom.

Then he went to a hardware store and took two boxes of manganese steel springs by size.

The most important structure of the shuttle loom is the shuttle, which is different from the traditional shuttle in the Chinese Dynasty, with small wheels in the chute and springs at both ends, which allows the shuttle to travel back and forth very quickly.

The most important part of the shuttle is the spring, and other wooden parts can be produced by the carpenter of the Chinese Dynasty.

So having mastered the core parts, he is not afraid that the shuttle loom will be imitated.

Even if the spring is seen by outsiders, it is impossible to produce this manganese steel spring under the conditions of zero industrial base in the Chinese Dynasty.

Coming out of the city, Lin Mu carried two boxes of springs in his long sleeves and entered the house.