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Chapter three hundred and eighty fourth hook weaving

Zheng Xian turned around and went home, suddenly remembering the dozen or so women in the yard, where were they put?

Zheng first went to the yard and asked one of the middle-aged women who were dressed well. She claimed that her surname was Zhang. "I dare to ask Mrs. Zhang, why are you and Manager Qin coming to Liangzhou? If you are looking for relatives, Zheng can help arrange something."

Mrs. Zhang was blessed with blessings, "I came to teach my skills on the order of Duke Rong's wife."

The wife personally taught them to knit sweaters and paid them in advance fifty taels of silver each. When she was waiting to return to the capital, she could get another hundred taels of silver!

They have never seen so much money in their lives! With this silver and a skill, their family no longer has to worry about not having enough food or clothing or not being warm, and they can even live a wealthy life.

Zheng Xian was stunned. Was it sent by his wife again?

"I don't know what kind of skill it is?"

Mrs. Zhang smiled and said, "Have you ever seen Duke Rong's cashmere socks and hats?"

Zheng Xian said in surprise, "See, you can knit socks and hats?"

There is no shortage of cashmere and wool in the northwest, which is a good thing to keep warm! The Tubo people are cold-resistant, and the Northwest Army is most afraid of fighting with them in winter. The current situation of the war is probably going to continue in winter. If the Northwest Army has wool socks and wool hats, are they still worried about fighting with the Tubo army in winter?

Mrs. Zhang smiled and said, "That's right. You can not only knit socks and hats, but also knit clothes. Adults can summon some skillful women and we will teach them to hook up."

The wife is really a timely help! The northwest winter came early, and they were about to fight against Tubo in winter. The Tubo people were cold-resistant and had obvious advantages in winter. The northwest army protected their heads and feet, but they were still afraid that they would be a bird!

He suddenly thought of a very realistic question and asked, "I don't know what loom is going to use? If the people are in trouble, they will probably not be able to get the silver."

Mrs. Zhang raised the two slender bamboo sticks in her hand and smiled, "Just cut a few wooden sticks."

Zheng Xian clapped his hands, it’s simple! There is no simpler tool to save money than this! Can these two tags actually weave clothes? This is simply a magic trick!

Zheng Xian immediately sent someone to post notices everywhere on the street, summoning women from Liangzhou City to the Protectorate's House to learn to weave clothes. The soldiers held the tags in their hands and asked them to peel the tags when they went there. This was the tool for weaving clothes.

The people were half-believing and half-doubted, "June, we can weave clothes without a badge, it is thick and warm."

The soldier asked her, "Can you braid your socks and hats? Can you braid your soft clothes inside?"

A woman smiled and said, "How can that be! The wool thread is thick and hard, so the clothes made are naturally hard!"

The soldier said, "That's it. Now there are women from Central China who teach you to weave soft clothes and socks. Lord Zheng said, if it is well knitting, the Protectorate will exchange the food for it!"

When the women's eyes lit up, winter was coming soon. They had plenty of free time. If they had a job to exchange food, it would be a great thing they could not afford!

The women no longer hesitated, and went to cut branches and cut sticks, took the rubbed wool thread, and flocked to the Protectorate.

The Protectorate has freed up a wide martial arts training ground for women to learn to join in.

Zheng Xian followed and watched the signs in his hands lightly hooked around. In a short while, soft and elastic socks were forming.

It made him itchy and he had the urge to knit it by himself.

The women who came to study all looked at each other. The women in Zhongyuan are so skillful!

If they are skilled, they can knit one or two pairs of socks in a day, right? It is a rare and good life to use it to exchange for rice and grain for a day!

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The poor people in Qingquan City, overnight, had a small bag of white rice in each yard, allowing them to see a glimmer of hope in despair. These rice can always make them live longer!

During these days when Qingquan City was occupied by the Northwest Army, the people have been living in trepidation, afraid that another group of demons who exploited them would come.

However, over the past few days, the Northwest Army had never done robbery. Although they occupied the county government, they never collected taxes. They gradually relaxed their guards and did not disturb each other.

The Northwest Army controlled the city gates to enter and exit. Who else has the ability to do this except them?

In front of the county government, the people spontaneously came to the front of the county government government, kowtowed to the closed county government gate, and imitated the soldiers shouting a few days ago, "Duke Rongguo is mighty!" "Madam is mighty!"

...

Zheng Xian whipped the horses all the way, and sent most of the remaining sheep to the camp outside Qingquan City, and ordered the kitchen to cook.

The Duke of the State has been to Liangzhou and eats the same pot of rice with the soldiers every day. Zheng Xian feels uncomfortable when he sees it.

Xiao Fushan looked at him limping while walking and said lightly, "I just got hit by a military stick for a few days. I'm afraid my skin will be worn out when riding a horse like this."

Although Xiao Fushan had a cold face, Zheng Xian understood that the Duke of the Kingdom was caring for him. He scratched his head and smiled, "It's rare to buy a lamb. Qin Chuan left, so he thought about letting the Duke of the Kingdom satisfy his craving."

Xiao Fushan looked at the news and asked absent-mindedly, "Have you found Qin Sheng?"

Zheng Xian smiled and said, "I haven't found it yet, but it's almost done. Qin Sheng is Qin Chuan's brother, so let the lower officials find it!"

"What did Qin Chuan say?"

Zheng Xian habitually sat on the chair and jumped up immediately. Alas, it seemed that he had to lie down on the carriage.

"Qin Chuan said he was going out for a walk and brought the person back within ten days. It seemed that he was confident. The subordinates had already ordered the soldiers accompanying him to report Qin Chuan's whereabouts at any time."

Xiao Fushan raised his eyebrows slightly, and the little girl seemed to have done something that he didn't know in secret. I guess this is what she said in her letter that he didn't know.

There are no small transactions in the Qin family business.

Zheng Xian reported happily, "Dude, the wife also sent more than a dozen women to teach the women in Liangzhou City to hook up socks and hats. The officials have gained great knowledge and can knit clothes with two sticks!"

"Madam is really powerful, how do you know what we need?"

"Weizhi has sent people to the government offices of various prefectures and counties to deliver letters, asking them to send people to Liangzhou to learn the technology of engaging, so that our Northwest Army and the people will not lack clothes to wear!"

"I heard that cotton thread can also be rolled into thick threads to be used to hook up... Duke, my wife gave us a big gift!"

...

Xiao Fushan put down the battle report and listened to Zheng Xian talking nonstop.

Whenever Young Master thought of helping him, he would do it at any cost. He had never met anyone in his life who could do this for him.

I didn't think anything was there before. He was born to fight on the battlefield, and whether he was life or death was his destiny. Now he strongly longed to live well and stay with Youhua until he was old. Youhua worked so hard for him, so why did he not cherish this life?

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My dear, I posted the two updates together today, but it won’t be updated tonight.
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