Song Tianming was worried about the struggle with the Qian family.

The textile workshops in Dongpan Township are all arranged by Cheng Susu and the other two.

On the third day after Cheng Susu returned to the village, all men, women, and young people in the village knew about the construction of the textile workshop was about to start!

After learning the news, the women in the village were extremely excited!

After all, in the textile industry, it belongs to women. Men have no way to interfere!

In every household, there are women who are making noises and go to the textile workshop to work in any case.

Some of them are brave and strong-willed, so they simply go to Cheng Susu directly and ask her to arrange work for her!

But more people are still in a wait-and-see state.

After all, in Xiahe County, the Qian family is the best person in the textile industry.

Qian’s textile workshop almost broke out all its competitors. It was very difficult for Song Tianming to make a fuss at this time!

Although they really want to support Mr. Xiao Song in their hearts, their reason also tells them that it is difficult to build a textile workshop.

Cheng Susu was not in a hurry, after all, all this had to be done after the machine was ready.

Soon, three days passed again.

Cheng Susu kept her door to thank the guests and did not receive anyone, which made the women in the village feel like they were twitching!

Until a man covered in dust knocked on the door of Cheng Susu's house.

"It's me, Iron Dan!"

The door was opened soon, and Zhou Yi looked at Tiedan with excitement on his face and invited him into the room.

Cheng Susu has been waiting in the main hall for a long time.

"Madam, fortunately, I have fulfilled my fate. A hundred machines have been made! Are you going to take a look now?"

The three girls followed Tiedan to the blacksmith shop, which was filled with looms!

Zhou Yi and He Shuang immediately started the inspection, while Cheng Susu took out eighty taels of silver: "Brother Tiedan, count."

"Madam, I believe it!" Tiedan didn't even look at it, put the silver into his pocket, then scratched his head, and said embarrassedly: "Well, madam, I have a reluctant request..."

Before he could finish speaking, the woman smiled and said, "Let me guess, is it because my brother and sister want to come to the workshop to do work?"

"Madam is really amazing. My incompetent woman has been crying and shouting for the past two days, wanting me to talk to her husband, so I thought of you, Madam...

But don’t worry, I didn’t reveal a word about the machine! Even my wife didn’t know it!”

"What are you saying, no problem. At that time, I will leave a quota for my younger brother and sister!"

"Then thank you madam!" Tiedan immediately thanked her with great gratitude.

"Also, brother, please continue to do this machine. How much do you have? How much do we collect!"

"Haole, leave this to me, please give it to me!"

Tiedan's loyalty is a test of living, so Cheng Susu is willing to hand over this burden to him.

In fact, the cost of a machine is far less than a tael of silver.

If she wants to save costs, she can follow the method Song Tianming taught her, find a few craftsmen, make some accessories separately, and then assemble them by herself.

This saves time and effort and is cheaper.

But she still chose Tyran.

There is no other reason. She needs to train someone Song Tianming can fully trust in the village!

Tiedan is one of them, and these rewards are also rewards for his loyalty.

After the inspection by the two women, there was basically no problem with the machine. It was time to officially announce the workshop!

Soon, groups of children ran in the village at the end of the alley:

"Everyone, go to the Song family! The Song family's big grandmother has something to say!"

When they heard the name of "Song Family Big Grandma", all the women were shocked and left their work. They didn't even care about the food they cooked in the pot. They carried the spatula and ran to the Song family!

After a while, the doorstep of the Song family was already overcrowded!

This is Song Tianming’s current appeal. It is no exaggeration to say that his words are more effective than Old Li’s longing!

As everyone was looking forward to it, Cheng Susu appeared at the door.

She held a table, stood up, looked at the vast number of villagers below, and cleared her throat.

The audience suddenly became silent.

"Dear fellow villagers, thank you for taking the time to come here. Listen to my nonsense."

"I believe everyone has heard that the sir is going to build a textile workshop in Dongpan Township!"

As soon as these words came out, dense discussions suddenly sounded below!

"But as we all know, there are many things to do in the county town now, so we can't come back to preside over this matter in person..."

"So, my husband will give me all the right to deal with the matter here!"

"From today, I, Cheng Susu and Zhou Yiheshuang, are the directors of the workshop!"

These words scared everyone!

They didn't expect that Song Tianming would leave such an important matter to three women to take care of!

In Daqian, women cannot be said to be in charge of things, they should be said to be very few.

It is even more fantasy for women to do business!

Everyone looked at Cheng Susu's eyes, full of suspicion and confusion.

Although they also knew that Cheng Susu and his friends were very capable and were Song Tianming’s good wife, doing business was not more complicated than taking care of their families!

And their direct competitor is the Qian family!

Can three women deal with it?

Cheng Susu saw their doubts and said with a smile: "I know everyone is not sure about it now, but when you see this, you will know where we are confident!"

As he said that, Zhou Yi and He Shuang pushed a loom to the door.

"Now, let my two good sisters demonstrate to you how this loom works!"

As soon as the loom came out, it caused everyone to exclaim!

“Is this…a loom?”

"That's right, I heard from someone working in Qian's house that this thing is weaving so quickly!"

"I heard that, too, it seems that ten pieces of cloth can be weaved a day!"

"The Qian family made money by this!"

"Where did they get it? The Qian family is so careful about this thing. How could they get it?"

"Can't it be fake, are you fooling us?"

However, Zhou Yi's actions quickly shocked them so much that they couldn't even close their mouths.

Her fingers were flying steadily, as elegant as playing a piano piece.

The pedal under his feet was stomping regularly, and the sound of striking people's attention was like hypnosis!

In less than a stick of incense, a piece of cloth has been completed!

He Shuang handed the cloth to Cheng Susu on the high place, and Cheng Susu showed it to everyone in the audience.

"This is the cloth woven from the loom! What do you think?"

Everyone screamed in surprise: "This is like a dream!"

"She had knitted it before I could react?"

"At their speed, it's no problem for a person to pick up thirty pieces of cloth a day!"

"No wonder the Qian family can make so much money. The things woven by this loom are fast and good, and are not a hundred times better than what we hand-woven?"

"If our village also has this loom, it will sooner or later become more developed!"

At this time, someone jumped out and asked, "You must have stolen this loom from the Qian family, right? This is illegal!"

"That's right, we can't break the law together!"

Cheng Susu smiled and continued, "Everyone misunderstood that this loom was not designed by the Qian family, but by my husband himself!"

"Designed by Mr. Xiao Song?" Everyone was stunned at first, and then quickly accepted this reality!

After all, for them, Song Tianming is no different from living gods now.

Even a powerful crossbow can be made, isn’t it easy to make a loom?

"Mr. I know that the villagers all want to work in the city to make money, but after all, there are limited staff and there is no need for so many people.

So after thinking about it, I made this loom so that every household can rely on weaving and have a full meal!

The people in Dongpan Township don’t have to look at the faces of those vendors anymore. We weave cloth ourselves and make money by ourselves, and we don’t have to work for them in vain!”

This is what everyone says.

For a long time, the textile industry in Xiahe County has been eating meat, and the people cannot even drink soup.

I work hard every day, and the money I earn is not as good as the Qian family.

Everyone wants to dominate their own destiny, but when facing capital, no one can do anything.
Chapter completed!