The bungalows at the foot of Jubao mountain have been occupied by many military families, and a problem is placed in front of Fang Xing.

How to make these women earn money!

It is very difficult to support the family with the sergeant's pay. Lin Qun'an is a little worried about it, and the people in the governor's office of the Fifth Army also stand idly by. Some even gloat and say that Fang Xing is making trouble for himself.

If military dependents can't find work and life pressure is great, military morale will go wrong.

So that's why those people laugh at Fang's head.

After buying Huang er's place, Fang woke up and called Zhao Yongan.

Zhao Yongan looked at the rich state a lot, but when he met, he still salivated and said, "uncle, the dog has been engaged."

Fang Jielun said angrily, "Zhao Yongan, you are a toad trying to eat swan meat. Even if you have a granddaughter, you don't deserve my little uncle."

Zhao Yongan said with a smile: "old housekeeper, I don't dare to think about this. The little one wants to serve the little uncle and bring tea and water."

Fang Xing ignored him, took out a simple drawing and said, "last time you participated in the repair of those bungalows, Ben Bo is going to build a two-story building this time. See for yourself."

"Sure!"

Zhao Yongan took a look, that is, a large frame with support in the middle.

Fang Xing said, "the old rule is to get the price out and start the construction."

After Zhao Yongan left, Fang woke up and went to the barracks.

……

Qian's husband Ma Jie is a small flag officer of Jubao mountain guard. Since he moved here, Qian has been wandering around looking for a living to support his family.

But there are farms around Jubao mountain. Unless she is a tenant, there is no work for her.

That day, while she was sweeping the floor, Lin Qun'an woke up with Fang.

"Uncle, why are you here?"

Qian quickly saluted.

Fang woke up and looked at the simple furnishings inside and said, "since you're here, it's not normal to sit and eat in the sky. Ben Bo has a job. Let's see if you can do it."

Qian was overjoyed at the speech and said excitedly, "uncle, you must be able!"

"Then call everyone over."

After Qian went to call someone, Fang woke up and asked someone to carry something in. It looks like an inverted stool, with a wooden plate that looks like a wheel on the side.

The women who came to Jubao mountain for reunion came one after another. Fang Xing pointed to this thing and said, "since you're here, Ben will arrange something for you. The salary will not be less."

"Thank you, uncle."

Some of these women are still with children. Everyone looks at the wooden frame and feels dizzy.

What's this?

Fang Xing said to the sad knife, "you must teach them how to use this spinning machine. These women must have sisters at home. Maybe your daughter-in-law will find a place at that time."

Then Fang woke up and said to these women, "spinning and weaving should not be difficult for you, but the spinning machine Ben Bo gave you is confidential. From now on, spinning must be done at home, and strangers are not allowed to enter the house. If strangers haunt, remember to report immediately."

Fang woke up and flashed to the side. Then the knife was immediately surrounded by these women.

"Brother, what is this?"

"Little brother..."

"This is the spinning machine. You can watch it... First install the spindle on the rod, then hang the cotton yarn on the hook, and then connect it. Shake the runner to drive the small runner..."

"How fast!"

"It's still several spindles rotating together. Who made this good thing?"

"Of course it's my master. Hey! Don't move your manual feet! Watch it, or you won't do it when you get off the spinning machine."

"Uncle is really omnipotent!"

"I also said that I have no work to do. I'm worried to death. Now, let's cooperate. Spinning and weaving will certainly make money at that time!"

“……”

Even Lin Qun'an was shocked by Fang Xing's "invention". He sighed: "in the past, the official's mother spun and woven at home. After a hard day, she could earn some oil and salt money. Sometimes she couldn't earn it. If only she had an uncle's spinning machine!"

Zhu Zhanji, who was called, could not squeeze with the women. He had to stand high and watch the knife explain and spin at a high speed.

Fang Xing said modestly, "it's just a small skill. It's not surprising. Besides, Zhu Fang has made a lot of efforts and can't be regarded as my personal invention."

Xinghebo is always so humble!

Facing Lin Qun'an's reverent eyes, Fang Xing's heart was not guilty at all.

"Brother Dehua is really talented!"

After watching the spinning process for a while, Zhu Zhanji came over with a happy face and said, "brother Dehua, this kind of spinning machine may be rolled out?"

"Certainly, but have you thought about the consequences of spreading?"

Fang Xing motioned Zhu Zhanji and himself to the side and said.

Zhu Zhanji said happily, "brother Dehua, if this kind of spinning machine can be spread in Daming, the price of cotton will certainly be reduced, and those cotton fields can also be expanded to achieve several benefits in one fell swoop!"

Fang woke up and shouted, "I forgot all the economics I taught you?"

Zhu Zhanji was stunned and thought carefully.

Fang woke up in no hurry. He watched the women around him burst out a burst of cheers from time to time, and his mood was much happier.

This spinning machine is one of the representatives of the industrial revolution!

When the Ming Dynasty reopens the sea, a large number of cotton cloth will break down the textile market in those countries.

As for the planting area, Fang woke up to yilibaoli, which was the planting area of cotton in later generations.

The Ministry of rites' visit to many countries in the western regions provided information for seizing the western regions in the future. In fact, it made great contributions.

But it was Zhu Di's shot, which had nothing to do with LV Zhen. Otherwise, Fang woke up and felt that he should be diaphragmatic.

Open the sea, use both soft and hard, open the foreign market, and then dump

"Brother Dehua, I'm wrong."

Fang woke up stunned, and then asked, "what do you think you have overlooked?"

Zhu Zhanji said in embarrassment: "my little brother ignores that spinning and weaving is the way for women in the Ming Dynasty to survive. If it is spread on a large scale, those women will lose this money and lose a lot of money!"

Fang Xing said with satisfaction, "this is employment. Women spin at home to subsidize their families and even support their families. Your idea is good, but it's not too late to break this rice bowl until the workshop is booming and men can make more money, and women can work in it."

Fang Xing doesn't want the sheep eating people to happen in Daming. Anyway, there are too many unfriendly countries around. There is a lack of land to occupy directly. Why let the people of Daming suffer!

On the other side, the knife had given way, and several women began to study slowly together, laughing and laughing.

"Protect your people, you will get a sense of achievement. Feelings, you must have feelings for the people, so that you won't make mistakes in such things!"

Zhu Zhanji nodded to be taught. He felt that he was still too young. If he was a king now, if he made such decisions as patting his head, he would have no regrets.

Fang woke up and said with a smile: "this should be no problem. You can provide cotton. Also, we need to... Smuggle to the surrounding areas!"

"Smuggling?"

Zhu Zhanji said, "brother Dehua, what are you smuggling?"

Fang Xing pointed to the crowd over there and said, "let's slowly expand the scale. At that time, we can directly take the sea route by boat. On the one hand, we can privately sell cotton cloth to the surrounding countries. On the other hand, we can also explore the sea situation and collect information from various countries to prepare for the future."