Chapter 383 Scarcity of Textile Workers

Song Yuanqing made it clear that he would not get involved in the messy things in the palace, and the emperor gave him the gift of doing his own business quickly.

Song Yuanqing joyfully carried that rare treasure... the blood blade dagger, and went back to prepare for marriage proposal.

Originally, the princes got married, and there was a certain return. However, due to the special circumstances of Song Yuanqing, the Minister of Rites took up this task in person and did not dare to pretend to be someone else.

Especially after Kou Jiancheng, the servant, was demoted, he dared not be sloppy in the matter of the emperor's eldest son.

Song Yuanqing doesn't care what the Ministry of Rites does, anyway, he wants to go to Su's house to propose marriage according to his own ideas.

On his side, he was happily preparing to propose marriage, but there was a little trouble in Su Jinxiu's textile factory.

The new type of textile machine was built and put into experiments. Everything seemed to be going smoothly, but something went wrong just because it went so smoothly.

It turned out that there were already two spinning workshops in Yong'an County. Although they didn't know cotton spinning technology, the spinning industry of these two companies was still very good because of the introduction of textile technology from Daming Chaojiangnan.

At the very least, because of the existence of these two textile industries, the supply of cloth in Yong'an County and Yongning Prefecture is still abundant and prosperous.

Therefore, in this way, it will be a bit difficult for Su Jinxiu's textile industry to enter this market.

After all, it is not possible for ordinary people to be able to open a workshop with a thriving business in Yongning Mansion and Yong'an County, which is hundreds of miles away.

Another one is that the textile industry in the Great Ming Dynasty was still in the family-based stage, and the self-sufficiency method was enough to meet the needs of the common people for clothing and hats.

In some places, there are even scenes like the poem written by Yuan Zhen, "It is still hard to reel and weave silk, but it becomes difficult to weave. The owner has two sons and daughters, and they can't get married because of the burden."

That is to say, there are many small textile workshops based on families in Yong'an County and Yongning Prefecture. Under such circumstances, it is a bit difficult for Su Jinxiu's textile factory to survive in the cracks.

Of the two textile workshops in Yong'an County, one was surnamed Fu, known as Mr. Fu, and the other was surnamed Sui, known as Sui Dashanren.

These two companies have more than 500 damask looms in total, and nearly a thousand textile workers.

Although Su Jinxiu's textile factory has advanced and new types of textile machines, it is hard to find workers who can weave.

To monopolize the weavers means to monopolize the textile market.

Su's textile factory has everything ready, but it owes Dongfeng. Without weavers, she can't move a single step.

The workshop has been built, and the construction of new looms continues, but without weavers, everything is in vain.

"Mother, what should I do? Without workers, your textile industry will encounter Waterloo, so in the stillborn deer, everything will be in vain." Su Heng said while sitting on his neck, throwing peanuts into his mouth foolishly. .

Su Jinxiu rolled his eyes at him, "Can a living person be suffocated by urine? There are no weavers in Yong'an County, so why not go out to touch them?"

Yes, there are no weavers locally, so you can look for them elsewhere.

But, it will be put into production soon, and it will be difficult to find so many textile workers in a while.

Previously, Chang An, Chang Xu, and Chang Ying led people to work hard on Splendid Hengshan for almost half a year, and according to Su Jinxiu's design, they built it into a paradise.

Rows of uniform bluestone tile-roofed houses are located in the most flat and spacious area of ​​the valley, surrounded by lush greenery. At the foot of the mountain, there is a mountain spring like a jade belt. The gurgling sound of the stream is very pleasant.

The houses in Jinxiu Hengshan are arranged in a well-proportioned manner. There are almost hundreds of rooms in eight rows. Each room is very spacious and bright, and it is very comfortable to live in. It is like a fairyland.

Among the hundreds of houses, the south is the dormitory, the north is the factory building, and the backyard is the warehouse.

At the other end of the factory building, security guards and guards were set up at the gate to strictly guard and ensure the safety of everything here.

Su Baoming, Gu Haotong, and Cui's family live in the most luxurious room in the dormitory in the south, which can be regarded as the treatment of a senior engineer.

Although these three people sold themselves to the Su family, because Su Jinxiu gave them a high look, they were paid wages.

These three people led a group of about or apprentices and carpenters, working hard day and night to make new types of textile machines.

This is when everything is ready and there are no weavers.

"Mother, how about... let's go to the dental clinic?" Su Heng asked uncertainly.

Su Jinxiu shook her head, "We have a large demand, and the dental clinic may not be able to meet our needs. Hmm...it's really not possible. I'll let you Uncle Song go to the palace to find a batch."

Su Heng grinned, "Mother, do you think this is feasible? All the weaving maids in the palace are a bit arrogant, and I'm afraid they won't be easy to control when they come to our place.

If it doesn't work, I'd better go to the dental shop and see. The textile workers selected in this dental shop, because they have contracts and families, will definitely be able to work and contribute, so they are easy to control. "

Su Jinxiu knew that this little townsman's son was not willing to live by the rules, so he waved his hand to signal him casually, "You can do what you want, but the premise is that you can't use the banner of my county lord for your own use."

Su Heng burst out laughing, "Old lady, you are so stingy that you don't even allow me to borrow the name of a county magistrate, tsk tsk tsk... It really is not your own, the liver is not meat."

Speaking of this, Su Heng suddenly remembered a more important and important matter, so he told Su Jinxiu seriously with a small face, "Mother, my sister and I have no objection to your marriage.

However, if this Uncle Song doesn't come to propose marriage, or in other words, doesn't have that kind of grand and solemn sense of marriage proposal ceremony, my sister and I will not let you marry him casually, you have to be prepared in your heart. "

"You...have you discussed it with your sister?" Su Jinxiu asked calmly with a hot face.

Su Heng nodded, "Yes, how can you not be cautious about your lifelong affairs? I am a man in this family, so I naturally want to be your backer and support, so Uncle Song wants to marry you perfunctorily... Hehehe , go and make his Spring and Autumn Dream."

The cheap lady is going to marry, and Su Heng feels very uncomfortable, there is an unknown fire stirring up, so he is a little looking for something to do, and wants to be tough with Song Yuanqing face to face.

When Su Jinxiu heard this, she was a little touched, a little warm, and a little... little looking forward to it.

"Son..." She blushed and called out to her son, but she didn't know what to say.

Su Heng waved his little hand, "Mother, you should get married, but if anyone dares to anger you, let alone your son's violent temper, he ruined his family's pot."

With one sentence, Su Jinxiu suppressed the warm feeling in his heart, and gave Su Heng a deliberate look, "Look at what you can do, but still smash someone else's pot? You are not as high as a bench, so you can win by smashing someone's pot!" With a pot?"

(End of this chapter)

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