Yang Zhe taught them and their supervisor, a man from the Yang family named Yang Da Hammer: how to store diesel, how to transport it, how to use diesel motors, how to manage liquefied petroleum gas, how to store and use it......

However, gasoline does not need to be left alone, as soon as it is produced, it immediately enters the high-temperature fission furnace along the pipeline for cracking. After cracking, the obtained gas flows down the pipeline, enters the fusion furnace, and is put into other ingredients to synthesize chemical fibers.

After the chemical fiber is then spun, it is put into a loom and woven into a cloth skin.

The first piece of cloth was made.

Yang Zhe was a little dumbfounded.

This cloth is not right.

It's too thick and too hard.

"These cloths can be used to make cloth boxes!" Yang Zhe still came up with a way to digest this batch of "failed" test products in the spirit of never wasting it.

"The rest of the chemical fibers are twisted into ropes, and no more weaving is needed. ”

"Feeding group, change materials!" Yang Zhe began to try the second formula.

The results are still not ideal.

Yang Zhe was depressed.

The old weaver who bought it hesitated for a moment, and then whispered: "Philosopher, forgive the old slave for one more word." The threads of these weaves are unevenly thick, and I guess it is due to the mixing of different grades of raw materials in the ingredients. ”

Different grades?

Daigo empowerment!

Yang Zhe understood at once. One of the ingredients he mixed into the polymerized chemical fiber was the Xuanling fur! And the Xuanling fur was produced from different levels of Xuanling beasts, so it had grades!

There is a big difference between the fifteenth-level Xuanling beast skin and the thirty-fifth-level Xuanling beast skin.

Yang Zhe experimented again. This time, he found a tool to detect the level of the fur of the Xuanling Beast, and asked the bitter slave to carefully select it. Only the same grade and the same type of Xuanling skin are used as ingredients, and the chemical fiber line that came out this time is immediately different. The thickness is even, and the woven cloth is soft and smooth.

"Old man, your old surname is Gao?" Yang Zhe took the hand of the old weaver and said excitedly.

"Old slave Ah Shui!"

"Ah Shui, you have made a great contribution to our Half Moon Garment Factory, I want to reward you with 10,000 gold coins!"

Old Ah Shui couldn't believe it. "Master, you said you want to reward me with 10,000 gold coins?" He has been rewarded by the original owner several times in his life, usually rewarding a few plates of vegetables or a body, how have you ever seen so much money!

"Yes, I'm going to reward you with 10,000 gold coins! You don't have a Xuanling Silver Card? It's okay, I'll ask the Mercenary Guild to send you gold coins. I'll give you the gold coins! Yang Dadun, you can do it immediately. ”

Yang Dadun was stunned for a moment, and when he saw Yang Zhe's glare, he realized that what Yang Zhe said was true, and quickly agreed.

Everyone's eyes are red!

Lao Ah Shui was so excited that he wept and struggled to kneel down to thank him.

Yang Zhe hurriedly stopped him. "Don't thank me, you deserve it! Everyone, you too! As long as you have merit, I will reward you heavily!"

The Yang family and the bitter slaves couldn't help but be overjoyed.

Lao Ah Shui still knelt down for Yang Zhe. He said: "Zheye, the old slave doesn't want money, the old slave wants to ask Zheye for something." ”

"You old man, please speak!" Yang Zhe personally helped the old man to the side of the leather chair and invited him to sit down and talk.

"I have a granddaughter, named Narcissus, who is still in the original master's house, can you ...... it" Although Lao Ah Shui has only been here for a few days, he has already liked it. He hoped that his only relative would also come here as a slave. Blessed are you to be a slave here.

"Okay, I'll buy her over! Uncle Hong, please handle this matter. Yang Zhe said.

Yang Hong responded with a smile. It is more cost-effective to buy people than to give gold coins directly, buy a little girl, but only a few hundred gold coins, and add a labor force to the family.

Weaving and dyeing slaves gathered around.

"Zheye, I used to work as a weaver in the master's house, and I know the recipe of several kinds of fabrics......"

"Philosopher, the old slave also has a plan to offer ......"

“......”

The slaves were crazy with joy! They were coolies, but they were not fools. They often have been engaged in some kind of labor for several years, and they have a small technical secret or two, as a matter of course. These things may not be worth mentioning in their original home, but they are valuable experiences for Yang Zhe and the Yang family, who are new to the textile industry.

Yang Zhezhen gave money! According to the value of the technical know-how they provided, they rewarded hundreds or thousands of gold coins.

Huang Cancan's gold coins were sent down, and they jingled.

It deeply stimulated the Yang family and other bitter slaves, even the children in the clan study, the sound of reading was much louder, and when practicing, no one was lazy and grinding.

The cloth is woven, and the next step is printing and dyeing.

The labor intensity of printing and dyeing is much greater. It takes manpower to stir, mix, and add dyes, but Yang Zhe arranged a hundred slaves with better physical strength in this area, divided them into four teams, took turns to work, and also gave them heavy labor subsidies.

In terms of printing and dyeing, Yang Zhe and the Yang family don't understand it at all. But under Yang Zhe's heavy reward, the printing and dyeing master dug out his mind, racked his brains, and found out all the skills he had learned in this life. Not only do he work hard to give advice, but he also teaches his apprentices patiently and meticulously.

After several rewards, the bitter slave apprentices were taught, and several old weavers and printing and dyeing workers became "masters".

On the ground floor, there is a garment production workshop.

More than 100 old prostitutes and female slaves formed a 300-person cutting and sewing women's brigade. It's the same three shifts, but they're working on an assembly line. Only the sleeves are cut, and the trouser legs are sewn......

At the beginning, Yang Zhe didn't plan to make new tricks, because he didn't need to.

Before his sewing machine was popularized, he could win by quantity, and he didn't need to be ingenious.

When others start to use sewing machines, it is when he leads the trend.

Therefore, the first piece of clothing produced by the Half Moon Garment Factory was a pattern provided by an old prostitute who changed careers. A kind of round-necked, long-sleeved straight-leg pajamas commonly worn by aristocratic men and women.

Sewing machine, simple and easy to learn.

It only took the women two days to pedal the pedal sewing machine, and the sewing lines were even and fine, which looked pleasing to the eye.

There were still more than 200 bitter slaves left, and Yang Zhe handed them over to a few Yang family men to lead, and arranged them for sprinkling and sweeping, pulping and washing, and digging up sea mud to grow vegetables and flowers.

Half Moon Island, like a machine, rotates according to Yang Zhe's design.

August 10th.

It was a very ordinary morning.

After everything was on track, Yang Zhe found that he had nothing to do, except for cultivation.

Everything else can be arranged for others to do, only cultivation must be done by yourself.

When she got up early in the morning, Yang Moer was complaining. "Philosopher, please, I'm fourteen, so I don't need to study, right?"

Yang Zhe said: "Okay, you write a 10,000-word article for me first, and after you write it, you don't need to read." ”

Yang Moer pursed her lips and wanted to cry. She can't read a basket of big characters, 10,000 words? How much is that? Is it okay to write "one, two, three" in full?