The days flew by, and in a blink of an eye, it was the end of August, when the apprentices were about to enroll.

During this time, in addition to taking care of his son, Du Jun was more like a spinning top with a motor, spinning non-stop.

Even Song Jiang couldn't help complaining, daughter-in-law, you haven't been home for more than ten days!

Hehe, Du Jun smiled bitterly, she didn't want to, but there have been more things on the farm recently, and she really can't do without it, little girl, bear with me, and wait for my sister to be busy during this time.

The Ministry of Education arranged for a young daughter-in-law to specialize in making chalk, and as for the quill pen, it has been abandoned by Du Jun and replaced with charcoal, which feels more like a thicker pencil.

The periphery is a detachable cylindrical wooden stick, with a long strip of charcoal cut in the middle, wrapped tightly with a cotton rope, although a bit nondescript, but compared to a brush, Du Jun prefers the current charcoal.

There is no need to grind, and it is easy to use, especially with the ruler, which has more obvious advantages in table making.

The appearance of charcoal and ruler is also thanks to his cousin Shi Dawei, after receiving Du Jun's request, he worked overtime at home to ponder, and after seven or eight days of work, he sent a finished product that Du Jun was more satisfied with.

As a result, before he could catch his breath, Du Jun's new orders came one after another, this time even more evil, wooden arrows!

I'm going to it, cousin, is this using him as an all-rounder?

Of course, this batch of arrows is specially made, and there is a big difference from normal arrows, the most obvious is that the arrow cluster is also wooden, and there are no arrow feathers, intuitively speaking, it is more like a wooden stick, but the appearance is similar to an arrow.

How lethal can such an arrow be? Shi Dawei was skeptical.

Du Jun smiled, and didn't explain, she didn't know about others, but in her hands with strange powers, it was not much worse than those real feather arrows, and she could shoot the same dead people.

The reason why it is so nondescript is mainly because Du Jun considers that the feather arrow belongs to the army, she is a civilian, and her identity does not match when she uses it, and another reason is that the feather arrow has a long production period and complicated craftsmanship, and it is not something that my cousin can handle alone, and the news from Mingyuan that a small number of refugees have appeared, and the time is urgent, so she is not allowed to plan slowly.

Of course, Du Jun can't pit his cousin, and the order that accompanies the wooden arrow is also mixed with the design artwork of the modern sofa.

After the early cooperation, my cousin's modular furniture is still in the run-in period, far from reaching the point of mass production, Du Jun is not in a hurry, after all, if you want to get a furniture store, you can't rely on this alone, so Du Jun took out the sofa again.

There is also a subtle meaning in this, that is, there is no shortage but unevenness.

The eldest aunt's family is getting better and better on Du Jun's farm, which has gradually aroused the hostility of some people in the Jin family's village, although the cousin has never revealed it, but the fourth uncle still knows about this situation from the mouth of the fence helper and informs Du Jun.

Du Jun thought about the idea of throwing out the sofa, hoping to use the fabric on the sofa to win over a group of people, so as to ease the hostility of the villagers.

After sending away his grateful cousin, Du Jun's next summon was Wang Daya, who had been helping him make clothes on the farm.

Wang Daya walked with wind for these three months, and originally thought that the uniforms on the farm were just a batch, but after the initial clothing competition, summer clothes, autumn clothes, winter clothes, underwear, shoes and socks, as long as they were needed by the farm, they were not idle.

As the team leader entrusted by Du Jun, she took her twenty female workers to work day and night, hard work is hard, but thinking of the remuneration in hand, no matter how hard it is, it is worth it.

Called her over this time, Du Jun of course also had a task, and talked straight to the point about the preparation of a garment workshop, Wang Daya is still the head of the garment worker, but this position has become the workshop director, and people must also sign a contract with the farm and become part of the farm.

Du Jun's farm has a high salary and good welfare, which has long become the consensus in the hearts of the people of Anxian County.

Just kidding, how can such a good thing be pushed out!

Since becoming the peripheral team leader of Du Jun's farm, she has taken more and more money home, and she seems to be the highest status among the concubines in the family.

All of this was brought by this sister who was much younger than her, and now, the sister trusts, how can there be anything to say, that is, to do it!

Du Jun was made to laugh and cry by Wang Daya's bold words, and he was glad that he was a little casual at that time, and the person he pointed out was a person who knew gratitude.

Then, Du Jun took out a tape measure, which was not the "pseudo tape measure" marked with a knot of cloth strips for Wang Daya and them before, but a tape measure made of soft sheepskin.

When it comes to tape measure, there is one person who should be thanked, and that is veterinarian Yang Xiang. It was precisely because of his leather cutting skills that Du Jun had the idea of preparing for a garment workshop.

Wang Daya held the latest tape measure, Xi's eyes narrowed into a slit, as a clothing expert, no one knows better than her how much effect this small thing can have, not to mention that the tape measure has been engraved by Du Jun marked, accurate to the inch, it is more convenient and fast to use.

Next, the two discussed the preparation of the garment workshop, the first point of the garment worker, although Du Jun did not want to mention this name, but there is no man in this era who will engage in this profession.

Hmph, a bunch of arrogant and useless men, eating the old lady, drinking the old lady, sleeping with the old lady, and finally despising the old lady, why is it spineless? Du Jun rubbed his lips secretly.

Wang Daya's first thought was that the twenty outstanding women who came out of the garment competition, Du Jun was noncommittal about this, it was best to collect it for his own use, but he insisted on not coming, and he didn't force it, because those women lived relatively scattered, and they all had families, and after the workshop was established, they would not tolerate them taking their jobs home, but they had a fixed monthly income, which could be regarded as gains and losses, depending on personal ideas and family needs.

A scoop of cold water was poured down, and Wang Daya's mind cleared up a little, and she smiled wryly. In the past three months, I have more or less established a lot of revolutionary friendship with these women, and this sudden separation is not comfortable in my heart.

As for worrying about the leakage of the skills taught to them before, Du Jun waved her hand, indicating that she didn't care.

First, the uniforms of the farm employees were cut by Wang Daya and another woman who lived in the county town, and the rest were just sewn, and there was not much problem of technical leakage.

Second, as simple as farm uniforms, there is no technology to keep secret, and those who can be handmade can basically understand it after a few times, and the rest is to grope a few times, and this simple clothing market will be lost sooner or later.

The focus of her garment workshop is more on fur, and her own production of rabbit skin, sheepskin, and cowhide, if you don't use it, it will be cheaper for outsiders, and Du Jun will not do such an idiotic thing!

Of course, this can't be said to Wang Daya now, and we have to keep it secret if it's appropriate, and we have to wait for Yang Xiang's two little apprentices to come out of the school at the earliest.

If Yang Xiang knew about this, he might cry and faint in the thatched house.

The owner, in the next is just to ask you for twenty horns, ten tendons, ten trees, five catties of yellow croaker bladder, you don't have to worry about a certain at all times!

Phew, that's not much, that's all?

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