Chapter 111

"Uncle Liu, you just need to slow down the speed of weaving baskets so that everyone can see it. You can't talk." Lu Qing comforted.

Liu Xianzu nodded gratefully and began to fiddle with the thorns in his hand.

Lu Qing was afraid of being hurt by thorns, so he asked Huo Jing to make it up with him.

Even if Liu Xianzu slowed down, it didn't take long for a basket to be woven. It was light, strong and beautiful. Huo Jing, who was right next to Liu, was not bad, even comparable to ordinary craftsmen.

People who originally just wanted to listen to glass making also listened to this class. Some even took a few thorns and began to learn to make with old man Liu.

Even people with poor skills can weave a usable basket after watching it three times.

Looking at the basket made up by others, a trace of sadness flashed in old man Liu's eyes. In the future, no one will buy his basket, but it's worth it for his son to learn the art of glass making.

"Mr. Liu has passed on his lifelong skills to you. If you feel useful to yourself, you might as well give some rewards to the old man. It doesn't matter. It's a little respect for Mr. Liu."

Lu Qing's clear voice echoed in the ladder classroom. Everyone began to whisper. Many people understood this truth and taught their disciples and starved their masters. This is still taught to so many people.

Alas, I can weave these things in the future. I'll give old man Liu some money.

For a moment, I saw that the basket Huo Jing was holding was full of copper coins. Even the people lying on the window began to throw copper coins into it.

I didn't know much. Half a basket of copper coins was packed. It's estimated that there are several pieces of money. In the end, there are many people and great power.

Lu Qing handed the basket to Liu Xianzu. "Mr. Liu, these are all given to you by your students. Take them."

Liu Xianzu burst into tears. He couldn't sell so many baskets a year.

Lu Qing comforted Liu Xianzu a little, but still noticed the classmate sitting in the first row who was as conspicuous as a light bulb.

Zhang Dan is looking at Lu Qing, but not with the eyes of the other day, but appreciation, pure appreciation.

Lu Qing had to calmly ignore him, cleared his throat and continued: "after lunch, come here and wait. I will teach you all the glass making skills."

Cheers rang out and many people ran home for dinner.

However, these people regretted when they came back, because many people didn't go back to dinner at all. They said they must go back after class, rush into the classroom early and occupy their seats.

When Lu Qing came to teach after dinner, the people inside and outside almost changed seats.

Let the auxiliary soldiers put all kinds of facilities, and Lu Qing called the old and young people who attended the last class as assistants.

These two people are very proud now. Although they don't have tools to make glass, they have mastered the craft.

According to the order of the last lecture, Lu Qing demonstrated the glass manufacturing process and the problems needing attention several times, and finally picked a few people to show their skills.

As a result, some people are really skilled, and even put forward the idea of coloring the glass or putting flowers, plants and leaves into the glass.

Lu Qing is very pleased. It seems that her big house is not only strong and bright, but also very beautiful.

After teaching the course, Lu Qing said to the people: "Yudu Wei will open a glass workshop and recruit workers in the near future. At present, the autumn harvest will be busy. If you want to learn this skill well, you can sign up, and the time of registration will be notified in front of the Tiangong Academy."

As soon as the voice fell, there was another burst of cheers, accompanied by the sound of copper coins falling.

Huo Jing and Fang Jiming stood in front of Lu Qing expressionless to prevent her from being hit by copper money.

When they stopped, Lu Qing asked people to pick up all the copper money and said that the money would be used to buy teaching equipment for Tiangong Institute.

After class, Lu Qing just nodded to Zhang Dan. Zhang Dan returned with a light smile and Lu Qing left.

For several days in a row, Lu Qing was immersed in the steelmaking workshop. She specially assigned several people to build her hedgehog castle.

Lu Qing doesn't need to be as fine as when casting green knives. Lu Qing just needs some steel spikes with blades. After communicating with the craftsman brought by Xue Yan, he confirmed that these things can be inserted in an inconspicuous place around the bunker.

Once someone wants to climb the wall of the bunker, it will be an unstoppable blade waiting for him.

It's fine during the day. If it's night, you might think those thorns are something you can grasp. As a result, a scratch is a hole.

Thinking of this, Lu Qingyin smiled sadly, and Yu Mingchuan frowned.

"Madam, don't laugh like that again in the future. It's too ugly."

Feeling the warm breath in his ears, Lu Qing rubbed his ears on yumingchuan's lips. It was too itchy.

"I don't know when I can be gentle with my wife in our house." yumingchuan bit up gently.

"It should be completed next spring." Lu Qing got into yumingchuan's arms and hugged him.

"Well, my wife was almost eighteen then."

"Nonsense, it won't be full until the end of next year..."

Here is a corner above the bunker, which just separates the craftsmen so that people can't find them.

Xue Yan came over from the other side and happened to see the two people together.

"Cough, in broad daylight."

Lu Qing continued to be bored in yumingchuan's arms, but looked up at Xue Yan.

"Xue Yan, will you leave more craftsmen for us this time?"

"If there's anything else, give me some more and I'll consider it."

"Do you want salt?"

"Our family is not short of salt. What do you want salt for?"

"Don't you see the salt here?" Lu Qing raised his eyebrow.

"See, the quality is better than mine. Did you buy it from the western regions?"

Hearing this, Lu Qing smiled. Yu Mingchuan's smile was no better.

"Xue Yan, come here." Yu Mingchuan waved to Xue Yan with a puzzled face.

Xue Yan approached and saw Yu Mingchuan write two words in the air: self-made.

"What?" Xue Yan was stunned. In the Central Plains, salt making has always been controlled by the officials. Ordinary people also buy the salt from the officials. Now the war is chaotic, and their single family will make salt by themselves.

However, the method of making salt is also rough. It is not as fine as official salt, and it takes a long time. It can be used by the family.

"The method can teach you. You can use it when you go back. As long as the raw materials are enough, it's not a problem to produce 10000 kilograms a day. As for the salt, it depends on your Xue family's own ideas." Yu Mingchuan patted Xue Yan on the shoulder.

Xue Yan's Phoenix eyes glittered in an instant. Subconsciously, he looked at Lu Qing and intuitively thought that the ability to make salt must have something to do with the little girl.