Chapter 189: Weaver Lee

Originally, Steward Yue was taking people to the courtyard of Ye Hao's family, but he heard Xie Yunshu say that the other party was supervising the carpenter making the loom in the courtyard next door.

When he heard this, he took the two women to the next door.

When he saw Ye Hao with a loveless expression, Steward Yue was stunned, not knowing what was going on.

"What did you just say?"

Ye Hao only cared about breaking free from the carpenter's inquiry, and didn't hear the content of the other party's words before at all, so she took a breath and asked again.

Hearing the question, Steward Yue came back to his senses and revealed the two women standing behind him.

The two women who followed Steward Yue all the way into the Cheng'an Palace's mansion had some worried looks on their faces, and when they saw the other party's hint at this time, they hurriedly saluted Ye Hao.

"The women have seen the lady."

Seeing this, Ye Hao hurriedly helped the person up, and when she was gasping from the oppression, she had a smile on her face, waved her hand and said:

"You're welcome! Did you work in the weaving mill before?"

"Yes, both of us have been working in the Ruyi Weaving Workshop for more than two years, and we have never made a mistake."

After getting the affirmative look from Steward Yue, the slightly older woman on the left took the lead in opening her mouth and took the initiative to introduce the two.

The two had heard that someone was looking for a woman who had worked in the weaving mill before, and they thought that they had changed to a new owner and came to recruit workers.

Where did he expect that the other party said that it was a recruitment, but he was directly led to the Cheng'an Palace.

Both of them entered the door, and even if they wanted to escape, they didn't have the courage to do so, so they could only follow Steward Yue carefully.

Ye Hao raised her eyes and glanced at the two of them a few more times, although the two of them were dressed very plainly, the clothes on their bodies were also very clean and tidy, and they were quick with their hands and feet at a glance.

At the moment, he nodded slightly in his heart, he could be brought over by Steward Yue, and he thought that his identity had been confirmed.

"I intend to reopen the weaving mill, and if you wish, you may continue to work. Whether it's a weaver or a dyer, or a shop worker or a steward, you can apply."

She hadn't dispelled her desire to hire a woman as a butler, if she hadn't taken into account that Steward Yue had helped her so much, she would have to leave someone the identity of the shopkeeper, and she even planned to find a reliable woman to take on the position equivalent to her deputy.

This is something that is unacceptable in the eyes of the people of this era, and Ye Hao, as a modern person, does not feel that there is anything wrong.

I didn't see that Aunt Huang managed a sugar factory as big as Manyi County, and she was still well organized, would it be less thoughtful than a shopkeeper?

Regarding Ye Hao's words, Steward Yue frowned, but he still didn't dare to refute.

However, the two women next to her looked at Ye Hao in surprise, and they were a little caught off guard by these words.

They originally thought that the other party just wanted to get their original old weavers back, but they didn't expect that they could compete for the position of steward?

You must know that such positions in the store are basically the closest or most powerful people in the main family, and most of them are in the hands of relatives or confidants, how can it be possible to openly solicit others.

Not to mention the women who can't show their heads.

Just as they fell into a strange silence on their side, the craftsmen who were thrown aside by Ye Hao were not happy, holding up the drawings she had drawn yesterday, and continued to point at their puzzled parts and ask questions.

"Ma'am, you still haven't told us what this part does?"

A voice like a magic sound sounded in Ye Hao's ears, making her miserable for a moment, and she couldn't wait to immediately lift her skirt and run away.

It's just a pity that the door was tightly blocked by the three of Steward Yue, and there was no gap for her to get out.

Just as Ye Hao was pondering whether to endure the pain and spend some merit points to take down the "History of the Evolution of the Loom" in the system space, a sudden change occurred.

"This...... Is this a loom?"

The young woman, who had been staying where she had not spoken, suddenly spoke, her eyes seemed to glow, staring at the drawings in the hands of several carpenters.

That's right, under the pleading of several carpenters, Ye Hao relented yesterday and drew a drawing for each of them.

As soon as the young woman saw the contents of the drawing, she couldn't help but take a few steps forward, and even the older woman next to her could not catch her.

This kid, why is he crazy now!

If this collides with nobles, how can ordinary people like them afford to pay for it?

While the older woman was anxious like an ant on a hot pot, Ye Hao looked at the young woman who didn't look much older than herself in great surprise.

When she first handed over the drawings to the craftsmen, none of them could see what was on them.

On the contrary, such a young woman can actually see the loom at a glance?

This made Ye Haogao glance at the woman, hurried over, and motioned for the carpenter to hand the drawings to the other party to see.

Originally, when the carpenters saw that the woman was dressed plainly, they were a little displeased in their hearts, and they carried the shelves of the people of the palace. It can be seen that Ye Hao's attitude had to reluctantly send the drawings over, and did not forget to tell aloud:

"Be careful, this is a handmade painting by Madame, just a few copies!"

The drawings of the original system have long been taken back by Ye Hao to the system space, so as not to be damaged by these carpenters. Now they are all imitations drawn by each other, and the general lines are very similar.

Bowing slightly, although the young woman's face was tender, her eyes stared at the drawings in a daze, as if she was fascinated.

The older woman had the heart to come over and pull her to make amends, for fear that the other party would provoke the nobles of the palace in front of her, but Steward Yue stopped her movements.

"Since it is Madame's arrangement, you will listen to it."

Steward Yue was much more clever than this anxious woman, and at a glance he could see that Ye Hao was interested in the young woman.

"Can you read the drawing?"

Pointing to the hard lines on the drawings, this style of painting is completely different from the painting style of this era, if it weren't for the carpenters who are more receptive to this more realistic style of painting, I'm afraid it will be a little incomprehensible.

The young woman in front of Bisheng hesitated for a moment, but then nodded.

"I don't know a few things, but I can tell that this is a very delicate loom. If it is made, it will be more convenient and faster than the shuttle we are using now!"

What a discernment! This young lady must have been sent by heaven to save herself!

Ye Hao was already in tears in her heart, and she couldn't wait to hold the other party's hand and praise her fiercely.

Even if she is a little expert in scientific research, but she doesn't know anything about this ancient loom, she is still more suitable for a laboratory full of high-tech.

So when those carpenters took the drawings and asked for details, Ye Hao really couldn't answer.

She has a specialization in the art industry, how can she, a person who can't even master female celebrity, have experience in weaving?

"Repeat the problem and see if this lady can help."

Hearing that the other party actually called herself Madame, the young woman's gaze finally turned from the drawing, and her face turned red.

"Madame's words are serious, I'm just an ordinary woman, if Madame doesn't dislike it, just call Yue'er."

Yue'er is her milk name, but since she married into her in-law's family, no one has mentioned it again.

Everyone called her Lee, or, Widow Lee.

Although he felt that Ye Hao's move was a little inappropriate, the carpenters were not stupid people and would not talk back to their masters.

So, one by one, they expressed their doubts, mainly for the role of some delicate parts.

Although the carpenters also had experience in making looms, they were all simple looms of their time, so they did not know as well as the weavers who worked with looms day and night.

After listening to the carpenters' questions, under Ye Hao's trusting gaze, Li took a deep breath, cheered himself up, and then expressed his opinion.

Before she got married, her female popularity was well-known, and many big families did

Make a deposit for her to sew some special styles of cloth.

Li himself is also very interested in weaving, and likes to study with pieces of cloth when he has nothing to do, but in the eyes of others, it is a manifestation of some madness.

Women deal with female celebrities all day long, and they are forced to live, and how many of them really like this one?

Even those weavers who work with the loom day and night are just to support their families, and few can be as interested and liked as Lee.

In Ye Hao's expectation, everything developed as she thought, and as soon as Li opened his mouth to explain, those carpenters nodded their heads as if they had been enlightened.

"Well done!"

Ye Hao didn't disturb the conversation between Li and the craftsmen, but retreated to Steward Yue and gave him a thumbs up.

The people brought by the other party are like timely rain, solving the most troublesome thing at the moment, and maybe bringing other surprises in the future.

She has never looked down on the power of women like the people of this era.

There was also a lot of smile on the face of the praised Steward Yue, but he still had to be humble and couldn't be happy.

"That's what a villain should do!"

Ye Hao in front of him seems to be just a distinguished guest of the palace, but in fact, the relationship with Xiao Shizi is extremely intimate.

This is something that everyone in the palace sees.

If you win the favor of this person, will you be able to get less benefits in the future? Xiao Shizi is the only heir to the palace, and he is the life, root, and son of King Cheng'an.

The older woman, who had listened to the conversation between the two, understood a little, and hurriedly smiled all over her face and said good things for her companion.

"Madam, the Li family has always been the most skilled in the Ruyi weaving workshop, and even the previous proprietor often praised her craftsmanship!"

The elderly woman and the Li family are neighbors and kind-hearted people, so they will pull the other party who is not good at words to find a way to make a living.

She saw how much suffering the Li family suffered in her mother-in-law's family, and now that she saw that the other party had actually entered the eyes of the nobles, she was only happy for her, without a trace of jealousy and envy.

"You're a weaver too?"

Noticing that there was another woman present, Ye Hao looked at the other party curiously, only to see that this one was obviously much older, and he was only a little younger than Aunt Huang.

The woman nodded, a smile on her face, but a little guilty.

"I have also worked in the weaving mill for many years, but it is far less than the Li family, and can only be regarded as a middle-class."

She still has a number of her own strength, and she doesn't dare to brag about herself in front of nobles.

What she didn't know was that such honest words made Ye Hao even more satisfied, and the character of seeking truth from facts was far better than those who could only talk well.

"It doesn't matter, as long as you have experience. There are 360 lines of excellence, and everyone has their own shining point."

Ye Hao waved her hand indifferently, making the other party relax.

Didn't you see yourself as a female doctor, didn't she know how to weave, and she didn't even know a drawing, and she couldn't compare to an ancient woman with a much lower education level than herself?

And this sentence slowly took root in the hearts of the two women present.