Chapter Seventy-One: Jenny's Spinning Machine

Although Huo Chunhua's words are ugly, they are facts.

Textile efficiency is a hurdle in Huojia Village.

And Village Chief Huo also cast a helpless look at Qin Fan.

Look, sir, it's not that we don't want to weave, it's that we really don't have this condition!

"I'll provide you with the machines to remove the cores, and then help you triple the efficiency of weaving, so that is too late?"

The little monkey pig Hou looked at the mocking light in his eyes even more!

His family is in the cloth business, although his father hopes that he will be an official in the court in the future, but Hou Fang is still clear about the family's industry.

So he understands that what kind of denuclearized machine does not exist at all!

If it weren't for that, how could his Hou family spend a lot of silver taels to hire people to manually denuclearize.

As for tripling the textile efficiency, it is even more nonsense!

You must know that every improvement of the spinning wheel is based on countless experiments.

If Qin Fan was talking about a three-percent increase, then Hou Fang believed that he had the slightest possibility to achieve it.

Can it be tripled? It's a complete dream!

Hou Fang didn't believe it.

The people of Huojiaao didn't believe it either.

Village Chief Huo smiled bitterly and said, "Master, it was our Huo Jiaao who did something wrong before, and the old man is here to make a difference with you. Don't make fun of us."

Qin Fan raised his eyebrows: "Do you think I'm making fun of you?"

"Who's to say it's not?" That Huo Chunhua stood up, and in other aspects, she couldn't say anything.

Can be tile, she is professional!

"Sir, I've never heard of the denuclearized machine you talked about. And it's impossible to triple the textile efficiency!"

"Unless you can give us two more hands! Two heads!"

Hou Fangle: "Isn't that all three heads and six arms, and become Nezha?".

Hearing this, everyone else burst into laughter.

Hearing this, Changle glared at Hou Fang fiercely.

Damn little monkey pig, if you don't help, forget it, and follow to ridicule Qin Gongzi, see how I clean you up in a while!

Qin Fan also chuckled a few words, then took out two yellowed pieces of paper from his arms and slapped them on the table.

"I won't waste everyone's time, let's take a look at the drawings first."

Changle was the first to come up.

I saw that the two drawings were drawn on two different machines.

"It's kind of like a bran for rice!"

"This thing looks like a spinning wheel!"

"These two things are the magic weapons that the old man said?"

The people were talking about the two drawings.

In fact, these two drawings have indeed been dusting up in Qin Fan's place for a long time.

The first one is the product of Qin Fan's fifth sign-in.

Thresher drawings.

This machine is for grain threshing, as long as the parameters are adjusted, it is not a problem to peel walnuts, and cotton deseeding is even more handy!

And the second drawing is the famous Jenny spinning machine!

To be honest, when he first got this drawing, Qin Fan was full of disgust.

Because this thing is the original version.

Although classic, it is only hand-cranked.

Although compared with traditional spinning machines, the efficiency has increased several times.

But Qin Fan knew that after Jenny's spinning machine, there was also a reel spinning machine that relied on water power.

A further spindle worsted spinning machine.

And the hydro loom!

These three types of machinery, borrowing the power of the flow of water, can greatly free your hands.

Allowing weavers to reduce their workload while increasing efficiency.

Although Jenny spinning machine is the originator of the latter three, it is inferior to the latter generation in terms of practicality.

But in any case, in Qin Fan's opinion, it is more than enough to solve Huo Jiaao's predicament!

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The people in Hecun Pass have never seen the world and are always unwilling to believe it.

"There should be blacksmiths and carpenters in your village!"

"These two machines are not difficult, you call some craftsmen to do the work, and then prepare some sturdy wood and iron chips."

"I've made these two objects with my own hands, so let's try them and we'll know!"

Hearing Qin Fan's words, Village Chief Huo began to hesitate again.

Originally, he thought that the old man was just entertaining himself.

But now, the other party is clearly completely sure.

Otherwise, I wouldn't have done it!

But in case the old man can't make the machine after a while, or the effect of the machine operation is not satisfactory.

Wouldn't this be a loss of face, and then the eldest master would be annoyed and angry, and he wouldn't do the first method, so how could it be good!

Qin Fan could see at a glance what Village Chief Huo was thinking.

"Don't worry, even if it doesn't work. We can still go the first way!"

Only then did Village Chief Huo relax and find three carpenters and two blacksmiths from the village.

By the way, I brought a few guys who were eating.

At the same time, some logs and iron pots were brought in.

Qin Fan looked at the rudimentary tools in front of him and was slightly speechless.

And Village Chief Huo also knows the quality of these things, and they are really a little unacceptable.

But the village has always made a living by growing cotton, and these miscellaneous industries have always been ignored.

Qin Fan shook his head: "These tools will be able to be used even later. But what do you mean by this log and iron pot?"

Village Chief Huo was also panicked, he couldn't take out these broken things at home!

"Master, don't you know what size of wood you want, so I'll let Huo Da and them go to the back mountain to cut a few of them."

Qin Fan nodded, signaling that he understood.

Then he raised his hand and pointed at the iron pot.

"Then tell me, what's going on with this pot, you can't let me cook for you, right?"

Before Village Chief Nahuo could answer, Changle on the side heard the word "cooking", but he subconsciously licked his red lips.

"It's good to cook! The food cooked by Qin Gongzi is delicious!"

Village Chief Huo also looked aggrieved: "My Datang prohibits the private sale of iron ore, and the mines left in our village have long been made into hoes and sickles."

"This pot is still used by Xiao Lao'er to cook rice at home!"

Qin Fan shook his head.

"Forget it, I won't embarrass you, I'll just use it!"

Thanks to the fact that I got the perfect forging and carpentry skills in a few check-ins.

Otherwise, with these belongings of Huo Jiaao, it would be a real problem to build those two machines!

With the passive blessing of the title of [Craftsman God], Qin Fan flew like a saw, and quickly cut out a wooden block of the right size.

And [Flame Mastery] gave Qin Fan absolute control over the temperature.

That big iron hammer was played with in Qin Fan's hand, and he quickly melted the iron pot into an iron embryo and beat it into suitable parts.

"Whew-"

With the completion of the final quenching, Qin Fan assembled the parts together.

Although it was the first time to build and assemble, with the blessing of the system, it only took an hour for the two machines to appear in front of everyone from the drawings.

"Alright, I've built the machine, let's try it!"