Take a fool to farm

Chapter 135 Receiving Processing (2)
"It's not difficult!" Madam Zheng tore one off the drying rack, gently cut it open with her fingernails, and carefully divided one as thin as a hair, and dipped a little water on Han Feng's hands, The two ends of the thread were tied together, twisted forward and handed to Jiao Niang: "Miss, that's it!"

This is Qi twine!
Nanny Hu, Luo Shi and Jiang Ling hurriedly leaned closer to Jiao Niang and watched carefully.

"Mommy, it's strange, why can't you keep pulling!" The two ropes need to be connected and tied in a knot, and the ramie sutra is as firm as a knot when it is twisted by Nanny's hand, and Jiaoniang exclaimed, "Mommy, how did you do that!"

"Let me see!" Madam Hu thought she was ingenious, and took the thin thread from Jiaoniang's hand and looked at it carefully: "Is this the twine you mentioned?"

"Yes, a piece of hemp thread is wound into a ball, and the ball of hemp thread is spun into yarn and woven into cloth!" When Madam Zheng said this, she still remembered that she was about the same size as Han Feng back then, and grandma taught her while twisting the thread " Girls have to learn these basics, so as not to be disgusted by being stupid and lazy when they get to their in-laws!" They have learned everything, but what can they do? I left my hometown and wanted to find a way to survive. There were people fleeing famine along the way, and no one could help anyone. In the end, I couldn't wait for that bite of food, and even my infant son was starved to death.Just when I couldn't bear it anymore, I came to Changzhou, and it was also blessed by the Bodhisattva to meet my wife looking for a nanny.The sallow and hungry self is of course not up to the standard. It is because the wife kindly said to raise her for a few days to see the situation. If it is not possible, she will not be a nanny for the third lady, or a rough envoy in the outer courtyard.An act of kindness, the grace of survival, the third lady not only has family affection for the child she grew up with, but also repays the favor to the wife.

"It's not difficult!" Hu Momo handed the thin thread in her hand to Luo Shi, and she also pulled a piece of ramie to imitate it, and handed it to Zheng Momo, "How about it, it looks a lot like it, right? "

"Well, almost, just don't tie the two threads too long when twisting the thread ends, so that the thread ends will be too thick!" Madam Zheng took the twine and looked at it.

Here Luo Shi and Jiang Ling also followed suit, and Madam Zheng said everything was right after checking.

"I want to learn too?" Han Feng is a villain, so he left the leak on his head and ran over.

Madam Zheng patiently preached a few times hand in hand.

"Young Mistress, look, Young Mistress, Han Feng knows how to get the twine together!" Proud as she was, she held onto her little toes and handed the thin thread in her hand to Jiao Niang.

"Okay, young mistress, take a look!" Jiao Niang took the line and looked at it for a while, then looked at Madam Zheng with some doubts.

"Miss, it's very simple, you can almost do it!" Madam Zheng nodded gratifiedly. The master led everyone to practice. This thing is not difficult in the first place, and these few are apprentices with good qualifications.

"Can you even learn Han Feng?" Jiao Niang saw a glimmer of hope in her eyes.

"Hehe, not only the old and young, women and children, but also the elders can learn if they can put down their dignity!" Madam Zheng smiled: "The hometown of the old slaves was where men, women, and children all went to battle, and the twine was exchanged for the workshop to change the oil. Money is exchanged for rations, but unfortunately, when the famine comes, the stomach will not be full, so there is no spare money to buy clothes."

"Let's try too?" Old Han Tou heard this, looked around at Han Qing and A Sheng, and said.

The three big men learned how to use twine, and Jiaoniang was full of expectations.

"Hehe, Big Brother Han and Han Qing can't do it!" Mother Zheng shook her head when she saw them drawing the hemp dividing line. "The hands are too thick, and the hemp thread will be pulled up, and it won't be good!"

"Nurse, what do you think of me?" Ah Sheng was a little proud, it seemed that he was a qualified person, so he came up to ask if he was a good girl.

(End of this chapter)