"Wear it next to your body, keep warm and let you relax, so as not to leak air everywhere."

Everyone is not a fool, so everyone will understand. Everyone is quiet now, just to see how Jiang Chan arranges. Jiang Chan said with a smile: "Now is not the time to shave wool. Fortunately, the kombu we cooperated with last time has a wide range of friends and can still collect wool."

"I plan to set up a workshop and teach everyone how to knit sweaters and trousers. Then I will rent a shop in the city. I will definitely sell our wool products all over the country."

Jiang Chan\'s language is still very fanciful, but the shadow of the workshop has not been seen yet, but it does not hinder everyone\'s imagination.

"Ms. Jiang, can you teach us?"

"With this sweater business, we can earn money!"

"Even if we can\'t sell it, we can still make it for our family."

"This wool thing is really warm."

The Qi family, the Xu family and the Qin family are also very fascinated at the moment. If these are prepared for the men in the family, they can suffer a little bit in winter, right?

Now the trio tacitly speeded up their hands, just to make this winter more comfortable.

Zhou\'s mother sighed: "The smallest dyeing workshop in Zhixing capital, I guess there are not so few colors?"

"He touched your hand, it was warm."

"Bad stuff." Ling Zhiai caressed those sweaters and trousers in a let go: "If they are all equipped for the army..."

"If you are dexterous, you can\'t buy wool and go back to make clothes for your family. Moreover, a woolen sweater can\'t be worn for a long time, so it\'s still a good deal, and you know how to do it."

Jiang Chan: "In the future, in the capital, how can you show your face? Now you live alone, but you have to take care of everything? It\'s true that the old and the young have no eyes."

Brother Wen: "It\'s fine to look bad, you can\'t change any other colors."

Ling Zhiyun spoke slowly: "When I went to the market for the first time, did the lady buy a lot of wool? Before coming back, the lady asked someone to clean the wool and make it into wool yarn."

The eight elders of the Ling family felt that there was not such a small change in the outside of the village after only one month\'s return? The village that was once fierce and peaceful now seems to have been revitalized.

While the Ling family was talking about the changes outside the village, Brother Wen\'s place was also very quiet. The population of the village is small, but there are so many wives and men get together, it is quiet.

Ling Zhiyi touched his son\'s hand suspiciously, it was warm and cold. Looking at the outsiders again, all of them are wearing very thin clothes. How can they look like when they are in the capital in the future, they will be wrapped in eight outer layers and inner eight layers?

Although the village is small, there is always no ingenuity. As far as Brother Wen knows, there are not many ingenious women outside the village. For example, the son of the village chief\'s family is nothing compared to the big stone.

As for Brother Wen? You were also busy at the time, busy mixing dyes. In the first experiment, you just picked a few basic colors. Now that you know everything you should know, of course you have to think about other things.

Meng Fengjian giggled and said, "It\'s true that a woman who has never done it is really dexterous, just like a big rock. I really know how to do it nimbly."

"Girl, that snow blue color is so beautiful!" Zhou\'s mother was also helping Brother Wen. It looked like a very strong snow blue color, but when it was actually dyed, it was a little lighter, which should be disgusting to older girls.

Ling Zhiwei sighed, I stroked the sweater and wool pants under my body, thinking that I have settled down in the border town, and I am still under the care of the Qi family.

"Miss is very popular outside the village now. Everyone in my family hates you. You set up a wool workshop. Xiaojia Zhixing came over for dinner in the morning, and went back to eat after he was busy with things outside the workshop."

Seeing his own women come back, Meng Feng felt unhappy: "You have recently learned to knit sweaters and trousers from Meng Feng, and you have knitted them for them too. They will try changing them later? Wearing outside will affect activities at all, and it can resist wind and keep warm. .”

The boys of the Ling family also laughed, and Ling Zhiyi was obviously in the situation: "Yes, what\'s going on? Why did you get involved with the big stone again?"

Ling Zhi sighed: "You don\'t have that ability yet? I\'ve heard of it in the future."

"It\'s not extravagant, it\'s labor-intensive." Jiang Chan said angrily, "You worked day and night to weave the two pieces under him, and you worked continuously for seventy days."

Brother Wen: "He has a profound background, you are just thinking about it yourself, it\'s a bad comparison. By the way, how many sweaters have you paid recently?"

Soon, the eight women of the Ling family changed into new clothes prepared by their own family. A person with strong firepower like Meng Fengjian didn\'t break a little sweat after wearing it.

Even the youngest Brother Wen raised his hands to frame the old lady. It\'s early winter now, but Brother Wen is wearing very thin clothes, looking a little pitiful for no reason.

"It\'s quite boring to say. Was it Maodong at that time? Nowadays, women cook at home, and men go to work in the workshop. The wages of the workshop are settled daily, which saves Xiaojia from having cash on hand."

Now the Xiao family also knows about the relationship between the Qi family and the Ling family, but relying on those, Wu Yan You Zhu Zhi Xing is engraved on Ling Zhiwei\'s forehead.

"There are so few people in the military camp, how can there be so few people doing it? Do you expect their women to weave it by themselves?"

Especially when you meet someone who can talk again, it\'s even more amusing. But after all, no one has delayed the work at hand. All of them have tall heads and wooden needles want to pick out flowers.

There is great power in numbers, and this saying is true. When the three of Ling Zhi\'s father and son came back from a break, they saw their female students, from old to young, all of them had jobs in their hands.

"Miss said that woolen yarn can only be used to make woolen blankets, but not to weave clothes, so I will teach you how to knit sweaters and trousers. It is not broken and has few patterns. But you still think sweaters and trousers are the worst and warm."

Taohua, the village chief\'s daughter-in-law, would bring a new sweater over every few days, and it was clear who knit it.

Ling Zhiyun rolled his eyes, and just as he was about to say something, Jiang Nan said, "Father, you are hot. Mother knits a sweater for you, aunt knits woolen pants for you, grandma knits socks for you, and knits bad clothes for you." A couple of hats."

Zhou\'s mother also felt subtle when she thought of it. What is it called? The other side of how many little old men were dug out by accident? Every time I think of the little old man holding a few knitted sweaters, Mother Zhou feels disillusioned. Mother Zhou: "According to calculations, there are not seventy pieces, but the patterns are very special. The most outstanding ones are the few sweaters brought by Aunt Taohua and Cuihua."

Ling Zhiyun frowned: "Why did you wear so little clothes for the child on such a hot day? What should I do if it\'s freezing?"