"I understand a little..." Chen Zhengzhi nodded slightly, indicating that he understood.

The fabric produced by this spinning machine is thick and sturdy, but the efficiency is dozens of times higher than that of hand-woven, which invisibly reduces the cost.

As long as cotton is enough, it is produced in large quantities and sold at a slightly lower price, but the profit is many times higher than before.

"Mingda, you are really capable and omnipotent..." After Chen Zhengzhi figured it out, he praised with excitement.

"Fu Muzhi is the first priority." Xu Zixian smiled and said, "I just provide ideas and practices. To achieve things, I have to rely on talents like Fu Muzhi."

"We need to reward the Shepherd."

"Of course." Xu Zixian smiled at Chen Zhengzhi and said to everyone: "The trial spinning wheel was successfully produced and rewarded Fu Zongjun with 3,000 guan. The entire project participants will have their own rewards, and no one will fail."

Of course, Fu Qian's hydraulic spinning wheel will not be a credit for one person. In addition to the hydraulic spinning machine, there are also hydraulic looms. Xu Zixian also has several ideas that need Fu Qian to help implement. Several groups help Fu Qian, all of whom are masters of craftsmen and famous scholars who have visited from Fujian Road.

Of course, these people also hope to get rewards. After hearing Xu Zixian's words, everyone was filled with joy.

Of course, Fu Qian is the one who makes the most profitable, and his reward of 3,000 guan is enough to make people jealous.

Ordinary people can save five or six jin of money a year, and they have to have a good time in good weather.

Fu Qian's move is equivalent to the annual income of a county magistrate and the annual net income of 500 households!

"Thank you, Jun." Fu Qian said with a happy face and bowed, "You must work hard below to create all the equipment that Jun Jun imagined, especially clocks and telescopes and other matters."

"Come on your own." Xu Zixian smiled and said, "Don't be tired of yourself, and don't be tired of others. I have money here, so Mu Zhi, just wait and move it."

Everyone laughed, and Chen Zhengzhi smiled and said to Xu Zixian: "Mingda, this hydraulic loom is probably due to the geographical advantage, right?"

"Yes, that's right." Xu Zixian said: "You should choose a river with sufficient water flow. At the same time, it is best not to have obvious dry seasons all year round, otherwise the flow will be cut off once the water breaks or slows down. It is best to make some water storage facilities, store water during the rising water period, and release water during the dry water period. This is the safest way."

"Is it not suitable for Nan'an?"

"I plan to place it in the Dongfan." Xu Zixian explained: "I heard from Uncle Jiu talk about how many streams there are in the Dongfan. It is said that it is a stream. In fact, the water flows are fast and there is no obvious dry season all year round, which is quite suitable."

There are several famous streams in Taiwan. Freshwater storage is the origin of high mountains and flows all the way into the sea. There is no problem with water conservancy. Nan'an is close to the Minjiang River and has tributaries, but the depletion period of water is much longer than that of Tainan's streams, which is not very suitable.

The most important reason is that although Nan'an is under Xu Zixian's control, it cannot be said that it belongs entirely to him.

The Dongfan is different. One of the defensive commanders is Chen Duzhong, the ninth uncle of the Chen family, who is considered his own person, and all the households belong to Xu Zixian. According to the laws of the Great Wei Dynasty, the land he had also belonged to Xu Zixian.

In fact, there have been more than two hundred years of wealthy families and powerful people going to the East Phantom to open a tribute, but few people have made up their true determination to throw millions of dollars into this desolate island, which is considered a blessing land given to Xu Zixian by God.

Such a large island was completely developed and could accommodate hundreds of thousands or even millions of people in the Tainan Plain. Foreign trade in Shanghai was constantly unchanged. It was not as easy to be independent as the Dutch in Zheng's family.

Even if the land cannot compete with Donghu, at least one room for regression and an overseas foundation is a major event that Xu Zixian had imagined when he traveled through time. Now he has finally reached a point of almost realization. Xu Zixian cannot, and will never give up the foundation of Dongfan. Put a large-scale textile factory in the Dongfan, and the opening of cotton fields is the first step in implementing his plan.

"Apart from water conservancy," Xu Zixian said to Chen Zhengzhi: "The royal family and nobles cannot operate factories as usual, and they will not join this case in the Dongfan."

"I understand." Chen Zhengzhi was confused and smiled and said, "Mingda really has the intention."

Dongfan encouraged development, and many laws were taken care of, such as the royal family could also open factories, which was also a clear permit.

Although the laws and regulations are now abolished, such as the royal family in Jiangling, there are also secretly setting up factories, it is best to act carefully, so as to avoid being caught by others and causing trouble.

"Making spinning wheels is not easy..." Xu Zixian continued: "The cost of a spinning wheel is about 100 cents. Take your time. By August and September, you can make more than 300 pieces. Add a portion of single-pedal machines and looms. Before the New Year, there will always be a large number of stocks in Dongfan."

"I hope this is the case." Chen Zhengzhi agreed. This time, the Changwen Hou Mansion was tied to Xu Zixian, and of course I hope everything goes well.

"Mingda When will you go to Qizhou to take office?"

Chen Zhengzhi was also very curious. According to Xu Zixian's temper, he had settled down here and went to Fuzhou Fucheng once. Logically speaking, it was time to take office.

"Tomorrow, I will go to the capital city to pay my respects to His Highness, and ask for advice." Xu Zixian smiled and said, "I know there are any frivolous discussions, and I'm just talking nonsense, so I don't have to pay attention to it. Think about it, I don't have a water camp boat master here, so what can I use to beat Chen Yutai?"

"Yes, we also know your difficulties." Chen Zhengzhi said angrily: "It's just a little dizzy and came out to mess around... Wei Yanke is not here, otherwise his writing style is good and he can defend you in the newspaper."

"The clear one will be clear. Now public opinion is that some people are deliberately trying to put me on the stove to roast it." Xu Zixian smiled and said, "I was too popular before, so I was not afraid of anything to suffer a little. A real smart person can tell at a glance."

"We are afraid that you will still be young." Chen Zhengzhi said with great satisfaction: "It is easy to be inspired by others when you are impulsive. If you can see it, we will feel relieved."

"My foundation is in the Wu Zu." Xu Zixian said frankly: "If the Wu Zu Zu is not trained, it will be useless for anyone to provoke me."

...

In the early morning, Fujian Road in early March was a little cool. After the sun came out, the spring was warm and warm, and even a little stuffy.

A few days after entering the camp, the new martial soldiers began to formally receive equipment, license plates, and compile a list, which was considered to be officially entering the camp.

But now the waist card is still a temporary card. If you want to change it to the official Wu Zu's waist card, everyone needs to work hard.

Huang Laigui, who was more than 1.9 meters tall, stood in the crowd like a giant. He gave him the robes he gave him were specially handed over to several women to make them overnight, several sizes larger than ordinary people.

The clothes of Wu Zu were mainly green. The Great Wei imperial guards were Shanghong and the red flags were red. When the imperial guards were dispatched, they were like a red ocean.

The gray-black robes in the military are much ugly.

Wu Zuo was originally gray-black, and it was changed to a blue robe since the 14th year. He used gray-black during training. There was no other reason, but it was dirt-resistant.

Xu Zixian planned to go to Fuzhou this afternoon. Before leaving, he was surrounded by Qin Dongyang, Liu Yi, Zhang Huchen and others, and watched the new martial arts soldiers get plaques in the schoolyard.

Each new martial arts soldier is lined up separately, writing and registering the book one by one by one according to his hometown, name, age, height, weight.

Then get the plaque, and each plaque contains his hometown, name, height and appearance. He is not allowed to borrow others from entering and leaving the camp without permission. Of course, he will not lose it. Violators will be punished.

After getting the waist and the robe, the military robe was led. Each five were one troupe, and the temporary troupe was appointed, and the eleven were appointed, and the temporary troupe was appointed.

Register with your waist card, receive your robes, and then change your clothes in a uniform manner.

After a few days of queue training, at least all new martial arts soldiers knew to queue up and obey the instructions, so the scene did not look chaotic.

All the old robes taken off were collected in a unified manner, and each recruit had a new identity.

The fit and uniform robe, the waist signs, queues, flags hanging around the waist, all these things have strong psychological hints. At this moment, all the martial arts soldiers clearly understand their new identity and will be remembered for a long time.

The old Wushu trained as usual, conducting equipment training on the other side of the school ground. The sound of fighting was quite loud and spread to the new Wushu group here.

Huang Laigui already knew that his brother had become the sailor leader of No. 1 Fu and his parents would be taken over. He was full of joy, expectation, and expectations to integrate into the collective. After receiving the license plate robe, he quickly changed his clothes and stood in the queue to wait for new instructions.

Many people looked at this big man, including Nan'an Hou. Huang Laigui was a little nervous and afraid, but he did not dare to bow his head and still maintained a military posture of looking up and looking straight.

Each piece is given to a small flag and a flagpole, which is guaranteed by the long one.

There is a long shield on one side, a long wand, an iron armor or leather armor, and an iron helmet.

According to Xu Zixian's idea, all the staff are armed, but their financial resources are far from meeting this need. Even if they are of a length, they can only guarantee that each person has a leather armor or mail.

There were four archers, one archer, two strings, ten heavy arrows, twenty light arrows, two bags, one horizontal knife, one lunch box, one iron kettle, one small knife, one small purse with flint, one cow belt, one pair of leather military boots, and one pair of training boots.

There are six archers, one archer, and the rest of the kettle, lunch boxes, and knife are consistent with the archer.

Originally, we still had to have a long axe driver, but considering that the recruits were trained in a standard way, we decided whether to be axe driver or axe driver based on their different height and strength.

Xu Zixian also plans to add two shield players in each place, so that long and short weapons, protection capabilities, and long-range attacks will be complete.

But this will weaken the array, and if the archer is reduced, the ranged attack power will be insufficient.

Now Xu Zi first hopes to develop artillery as soon as possible, so that the long-range attack power can be insufficient to change it to artillery output, reduce the archers, add two shield players, and each long swordsman is still six people.
Chapter completed!