This is the side hustle that Zhong Ling plans to do after some thought.

Originally, she also considered selling a large number of scripts to make money, after all, with her modern experience, she can write a lot of wonderful scripts.

It's a lot of money.

Just like some of the wonderful books circulating today, they are the pen and ink left by the emperor who crossed over.

But in this way, she needs to think about it and write, even if the printing can be done with the help of today's engraving printing, it will definitely take her a lot of time.

That's a bit of putting the cart before the horse.

After all, she doesn't want to spend too much energy on the side hustle, the side hustle she wants is something that others can take care of for her, she just needs to make decisions.

So after thinking about it, she thought of the sewing machine. ❅wap.fengsh✩✦✺nf✤o

Why not the spinning machine at the beginning of the Industrial Revolution.

Quite simply, although she understood the principles of steam, she could make a simple steam engine.

But she has never seen a machine like a spinning machine, and she must understand the textile industry before she can have ideas.

The sewing machine was different, she had touched and used it when she was a child, and she remembered the trick to it, and she could draw drawings for people to make at any time.

After all, it's not that hard to make a sewing machine.

Of course, in addition to these factors, the most important thing is that the sewing machine is also a revolution in the history of human life.

In this day and age, ready-to-wear is still made by hand.

Just like she drew a clothing design drawing before and asked Zhong Shulan to make ready-to-wear, Zhong Shulan has only completed more than half of it until now, because she has spent too much effort on embroidery.

Although the hand embroidery is delicate and beautiful.

But the efficiency is too low.

To continue to develop, the emergence of sewing machines is indispensable.

So Zhong Ling planned to make a sewing machine, take the lead in opening the first modern garment factory, and be the first person to eat crabs.

And to make a sewing machine, you must hire a blacksmith to complete it.

So as soon as she went out, Zhong Ling inquired about which blacksmith shop was the best, and someone immediately told her that the craftsmanship of the blacksmith in Chengbei Feng was the best.

However, after she went, when she took out the drawings of the sewing machine head, Feng Blacksmith said that it was also difficult.

"What the hell is this, I can't understand it, and there are too many miscellaneous parts."

In fact, in order to facilitate the understanding of others, Zhong Ling's painting of the entire head is very clear and large, and all the parts are not only marked with the name, but also each part is painted separately, indicating the size and size.

Zhong Ling explained, but Blacksmith Feng still refused to accept the order.

"No, no, it's too troublesome, it's too delicate to do."

Zhong Ling had no choice but to change another one.

However, after running three houses in a row, Zhong Ling was rejected, even if Zhong Ling added money, others would not accept it.

All of a sudden, there was only one blacksmith shop left in the city, and she didn't go.

And this one, when Zhong Ling inquired about the blacksmith shop before, was the one with the worst reputation, saying that the blacksmith of this house had a strange temper, only accepted guests who were pleasing to his eyes, charged a high fee, and did not do well.

For this kind of comment, he has not seen it with his own eyes, Zhong Ling only has a neutral attitude.

It's better than bad, I've been to it with my own eyes, and it's brainless to believe in other people's comments.

So, Zhong Ling set off again.

At ten o'clock in the morning, Zhong Ling stood in front of a low, low-rise tiled house at the end of the street in the east of the city.

Just like the previous ones, people were still standing outside, and they could already hear the sound of bells coming from inside!

Apparently there was a hot iron going on inside.

Zhong Ling glanced at the blacksmith shops, which were obviously more dilapidated than the other three, and stepped over the threshold and walked in.