Chapter 78: Xie Shizi was confused
Xie Jia was miserable.
He was a fart in the Zhenguo Mansion, and his grandfather and father didn't let him meddle in the affairs of the clan at all. In addition, this time involving Xie Jiajun's winter clothes and weapons and protective gear, stepmother Wu only asked tentatively, and was scolded by Xie Shangshu for spraying blood. Xie Shangshu did not set foot in the gate of the Wu family for ten days, and slept in the study.
But the Gao family was in a hurry, and Xie Jia had no choice but to go to Xie Xun.
"Second brother, let's go take a look. As the future head of the Xie family, you should also care about the affairs of the family. Didn't your father want you to grow up? ”
Xie Xun leaned on the maid Ziling's body bonelessly, and pointed to his left shoulder, "Here, be harder." I slept on the table for half the night last night, and my bones were sore and painful. The strength is too small, didn't you eat breakfast? ”
Ziling pouted aggrievedly, "The slave is strong, and the prince should be in pain again in a while." ”
"Then you won't press it lightly?" Xie Xun seemed to be a little angry and waved Ziling's hand away, "It's still the dexterity of the little lady's hand in the private house, and she presses the master very comfortably every time." ”
Ziling snorted lightly, "Lord Shizi, if you want to see that little lady, just say it directly, why bother to be a cheap slave." ”
After speaking, he twisted his waist and left angrily.
Xie Xun pointed to Ziling's back and scolded in a low voice, "Look, this is not a house, so I am pampered and arrogant." Sure enough, Ben Shizi's idea is right, women can only be raised outside. Big brother, in the future, you will meet the little lady in the photo, don't make a house......"
"Second brother!" Xie Jia couldn't listen anymore, "Do you remember what I just said?" ”
Xie Xun scratched his head, looking confused, "Big brother, what did you just say?" was interrupted by that girl and forgot about it. ”
Xie Jia could only repeat what he had just said patiently.
"No, no." Xie Xun shook his head again and again, "What's so nice about the workshop!" It's dirty and smelly, it's all men. I also have to ask my father, when the time comes, my father should catch me and endorse it again, I haven't memorized the Analects yet...... And I miss that little lady. ”
Xie Xun rubbed the position of his heart, "I can't mention it, when I mention her, I'm very dry." ”
After speaking, he stood up and ordered Jiuwan to prepare the carriage.
"Big brother, if you want to go to the workshop, go and tell your father by yourself. Don't mention me, I really don't want to endorse anymore! ”
Before Xie Xun's words landed, the person had already run away, for fear that Xie Jia would stop him.
In fact, Xie Jia really planned to stop, but Xie Xun ran too fast, and when he reacted, there was no one to be seen.
In frustration, he kicked the table hard.
The table topple over, and the items on it fall ping-pong. The drawer also fell out, and a few pages of paper were scattered from inside.
"What is this?" Shega picked up the pages.
There are drawings on it, some large and some small, that look like drawings of the parts of some kind of tool. He had never seen such a tool before. The key is the technique of painting, which is similar to a fine brush, but it is different, which is very strange.
"Young Master?"
Ziling's voice sounded behind her.
Xie Jia was shocked, hurriedly rolled up the paper in his hand, stuffed it in his sleeve, and strode out pretending to be angry.
Ziling stepped forward suspiciously, picked up the table, and put the things back in place one by one.
"Hey, why are there three missing paintings of the prince?" Ziling jumped in shock.
In the simple carriage, Xie Xun shook his head helplessly, "It's really getting better and better, and I actually steal things." ”
Those were actually the pieces of paper he had painted, which were meant to be thrown away, but Ziling said that he had finally painted and kept them as a souvenir, so he put them in a drawer.
Unexpectedly, it was taken by Xie Jia.
"Do you need your subordinates to send someone to get it back?"
Xie Xun shook his head, "It's okay, take it, they can't understand it." ”
Those are just drawings of parts, and I don't know how to assemble them, which is also in vain.
In the study room of the main courtyard of the high mansion.
The craftsmen of the three engineering departments were full of sweat, looked at each other, and shook their heads helplessly. They've been working on it for more than an hour.
"Still don't you see what it is?" Gao Shiqing asked.
The three craftsmen shook their heads together and bowed in confession.
"Waste." Gao Shangshu scolded in a low voice.
Gao Shiqing hurriedly asked people to go down.
Although these people are craftsmen, they are the people of the four princes, so they are not too contemptuous.
"What do you say the Xie family is doing with this thing?" Gao Shangshu shook the paper in his hand.
Gao Shiqing frowned, as if he didn't hear Gao Shangshu's question, but stared at the piece of paper, "Xie Jia said that this drawing was obtained from Xie Xun's study, could it be that this drawing was drawn by Xie Xun?" ”
Gao Shangshu glanced at the drawing again, "It shouldn't be that squirrel." Although this technique is a bit clumsy, those craftsmen say that the painting is very accurate, so can you still do this? ”
Gao Shiqing didn't believe it either, but there was always a feeling in his heart that Xie Xun was not as unscrupulous as he behaved.
Who is the Emperor? The civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty were in their temper and trembling, but Xie Xun made the emperor angry several times, and he had to reward him.
The key emperor hasn't realized that he's been fooled!
The emperor's authorities were fascinated, but Gao Shiqing saw it clearly.
And now there's this weird drawing......
"Let the craftsmen build all these parts."
Gao Shiqing wants to see what tools can be made with these parts?
In the Xie family's ready-to-wear workshop.
Xie Xun looked through the winter clothes made by the workers one by one.
Since the workshop started, he has come every two or three days to inspect the production.
"How many cars can a palace person have every day?"
The steward of the workshop respectfully replied, "At least fifty." ”
200 workers, 10,000 pieces a day, plus cotton pants, can be completed in 50 days at most.
Such a speed, the steward could not have imagined before. Skilled embroidery girl, sleepless, a day and night to make more than 30 pieces of cotton jackets, now with are all boys, the salary is much less than embroidery Niang, not to mention, the key to make out of the cotton jacket, stitches are dense, neat, uniform, the quality of each piece is the same.
"The cotton must be stuffed enough, and it cannot be deducted."
The steward didn't even dare to say it, but when it was over, he came up flatteringly, "Lord Shizi, when the winter clothes are finished, can you leave those sewing machines in the workshop?" ”
The sewing machine is one of the ways Xie Xun thought of to reduce expenditure.
He has one at home, and he has helped his mother repair it, and he knows all the parts well. Foot-operated sewing machines simply don't look too simple. Xie has his own blacksmith and carpenter workshop, and he can make drawings by giving them.
With a sewing machine, teenagers can make stitches that only top embroiderers can embroider.
No wonder the steward of the garment workshop wanted to keep the sewing machines. Although those sewing machines cannot embroider flowers temporarily, only the first sewing can save a lot of labor.
"Yes, pretty business-minded."
Xie Xun patted the steward on the shoulder appreciatively. The little steward of the feudal workshop actually saw the benefits of machine production.
Otherwise, he will ponder and figure out the embroidery machine?
It is not bad to design some new patterns and styles, and open a chain of ready-to-wear stores across the country.
The name of the brand is called "Guigongzi", and the advertising slogan is written: If you don't wear the Guigongzi clothes designed by Xie Daxuan, you can't be a noble son, hehe......