Hearing Xu Chen's description of the sweater, Grandpa Luo was pleasantly surprised.
"Wool for clothes? Hahaha! Why didn't I think of that? We usually eat mutton all day long, but ignore the wool. This is simply too stupid!”
At this time, the people of the Tang Dynasty were not so keen on pork, and cattle could not be slaughtered, so they mainly ate mutton. It was no wonder that Grandpa Luo scolded him for being stupid.
This ready-made good thing, why didn't he know how to use it!
"Wool is indeed a good thing, but it's not like hemp, silk, or animal skin. It's probably a little difficult to make clothes.”
Uncle Zhao frowned slightly and muttered.
He was a teacher in the village. He was more knowledgeable and had a long-term perspective.
The Turks had countless sheep, but they had never seen them use the wool to accomplish anything great. It was clear that it was quite difficult to turn waste wool into treasure.
After all, according to the course of history, real sweaters only entered China after the 18th or 19th century. Without the foundation of light industry, it was impossible to even make a sweater that could be worn!
"Don't worry, I've already designed a set of tools. Come, take a look.”
Xu Chen waved his hand and took out a roll of grayish-yellow paper from the room. He held a carbon pen in his hand and drew the original model of the machine in his mind.
The data of each part was marked in detail. The entire machine was made of wood, and the parts that were easy to wear were replaced with iron sheets.
Even if this design was placed in the world before he transmigrated, he might be able to win the first prize in the world design competition!
Grandpa Luo and the other two looked at the exquisite design drawing, and their eyes almost popped out, especially Uncle Zhao. He stroked the drawing carefully, as if he was stroking his intimate lover...
"Little Chen, how did you think of this? Are you the successor of the Mo family?"
"This design…I can't understand it. I'm afraid there are only a few people in Chang 'an who can understand this design.”
"Yes, I think only the people of the government can create such a machine..."
It couldn't be helped. This kind of technology was too advanced. The most educated person in the Green Dragon Village, Uncle Zhao, was only a scholar. The others were basically illiterate.
Even if they had the blueprints, with their ability, they would not be able to create it!
When they thought of this, the three of them revealed helpless expressions. They couldn't eat the meat that was delivered to their mouths!
"Uh, is this thing very difficult to make?”
Xu Chen was slightly stunned when he saw the helpless expressions of the three of them.
The manufacturing level of the Tang Dynasty seemed to be a few levels behind what he had imagined.
"Yes, host. The design given by the system is limited to the ceiling of the Tang Dynasty. Only the best engineers in the country can make it.”
The System's answer confirmed his guess. If he wanted to deal with this machine, he would have to go to Chang 'an Fortress to find someone.
As for those powerful master craftsmen and engineers, they were probably officials in the imperial court, right?
No matter how he turned, he still couldn't get around Li Shiming!
The four of them had something on their minds, and all of them looked distressed. The room was frighteningly quiet, and at this moment, a voice came from outside the door.
"Miss Wu is here?"
As soon as he finished speaking, a beautiful curve entered his eyes in the next second.
The girl in front of him looked like she was only ten years old, but she had already grown into a little beauty. She had a slender figure and looked well-developed. Her small face was fair and tender. One look and one could tell that she was a rich girl.
Her eyes were even more charming, as if they had a kind of soul-stirring beauty.
In ancient times, the average life expectancy was short. It was very normal for a girl to get engaged at the age of 11 or 12 and get married at the age of 13 or 14. Although she was young, she would get married in two years!
"Hey, Little Wu, why are you here?”
When Xu Chen saw this girl, his face could not help but stiffen as he smiled awkwardly.
Who would have thought that this innocent and cute girl in front of him would be the all-powerful and supreme empress, Wu Zetian?!
Speaking of which, he had to blame that damned history! Why was it different from what the book said?
According to normal development, Wu Zetian should still be a two or three-year-old girl. Her father, Wu Yue, should have died when she was 12 years old. Wu Zetian was oppressed and humiliated. Only then would she have the soil to develop as an empress…
Now, the original wife of the warrior died even earlier. She immediately found a second wife from the Yang family and gave birth to three daughters. The second daughter was naturally Xiao Wu.
Wu Shi Hui's fief was near this Azure Dragon Village. Since Xiao Wu had been lively and active since he was young, he naturally became familiar with Wang Xuchen, a child from the neighboring village.
In fact, her feelings for Xu Chen were somewhat unclear…
According to her, a ten-year-old girl should choose a husband. She thought Xu Chen was quite good!
"Er Nan, you're here? Come and sit with Grandpa Luo."
Grandpa Luo greeted him with a smile.
In terms of status, Xiao Wu was also the Di daughter of State Duke Ying, and she had quite an influence in this area. It was naturally beneficial to have a good relationship with her.
Moreover, this girl was also good-looking and intelligent since she was young. Only Xu Chen could suppress her.
Who wouldn't like such a girl?
"Grandpa Luo, don't call me Er Nan, okay? You should just call me Little Wu!”
Little Wu pouted and said unhappily.
It was funny. Her mother, Madam Yang, wanted to have a son, but all three girls were daughters. The eldest daughter was called Da Nan, and the second daughter was naturally called Er Nan…
Little Wu was naturally very dissatisfied with this name.
She didn't listen to Grandpa Luo. Instead, she sat beside Xu Chen and said coquettishly,
"Chen gege, you haven't come to play with me for a long time. Do you not like little Wu anymore?”
Xu Chen: "???"
Grandpa Luo and the others were speechless.
Who could withstand this! This was Empress Wu Zetian. Her appearance alone was unparalleled in the world. If she acted coquettishly…
Fortunately, this girl was still young. If she was a little older, she would be at the age of fourteen or fifteen to discuss marriage. That figure…he really could not control it.
"Ahem, Xiaowu, I was discussing serious matters with Grandpa Luo and the others. It's cold this winter, and the village doesn't know how to survive it.”
Xu Chen had no choice but to hold her hand and comfort her. He pointed at the blueprint in front of him and explained patiently.
There were some things that he couldn't think of, but with Little Wu's cleverness, he might have a way to solve them.
"Wool processing machine? Make wool into sweaters that can keep out the cold?”
After listening to Xu Chen's narration, Xiao Wu stroked his smooth chin and pondered for a while. Suddenly, his eyes lit up as he said,
"I'll go and ask Father. Perhaps there's someone in the court who can solve this problem.”
She paused for a moment, then turned to Xu Chen and said with a smile,"
"Brother Chen, daddy is going to arrange a marriage for me. When are you going to propose marriage to my family?”
"…#$ %!!!"”
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