The next day, because Qin Chi's injuries had not healed, Annuo had to go to the town alone.

This time she came here to deliver a specific cooperation plan to the Qiangman, and of course, to see how powerful the Qiang Home Textile Technology, which was ripped by Qian Chao, was.

After a few days of cultivation, Qian Chao was almost able to move freely. He personally received Annuo's arrival this time.

Qian Chao took Annuo to the Qian family's village, which is also the place with the most guards of the Qian family.

After walking around inside, An Nuo finally realized why the Qian family could become Yan Guo’s number one fabric dealer.

While Yan Guo was widely using pedal looms, Qian Family’s looms were one step closer and gradually developed into jacquard looms.

This loom not only improves efficiency, but also facilitates the transformation of silk threads and can weave more complex and richer patterns.

However, there is room for improvement in this loom.

After transferring, Annuo wrote down this in his heart.

“How does it feel?”

After walking around, Qian Chao asked with a smile.

Qian Chao is still very confident about his own loom.

He dares to say that except Jiang Guo, it is impossible to find other three countries that are more powerful than his loom.

Annuo nodded: "Not bad!"

But it's just not bad.

When I saw these looms, some pictures suddenly appeared in Annuo's mind.

That is a picture, a structure diagram of the loom.

It is a real jacquard loom, more advanced than the loom in front of you.

"Look at the next place!"

The Qian family not only weaves cloth, but also has corresponding embroidery and tailors. Annuo wants to go over and take a look at these.

The embroidery and the cloth shop were not on the same farm. Annuo wanted to see it, but Qian Chao did not refuse and reached out to make a gesture of invitation.

The two of them got on the carriage and headed to the next farm.

In one day, under the leadership of Qian Chao, Annuo transferred all the Qian family's industries.

None of the jewelry workshops or the rouge workshops were left behind.

Of course, Qian Chao was not completely out of control and took her to visit the Qian family's workshop without guarding her.

It was already evening when I returned to Qian's house. Annuo didn't have time to eat dinner. After borrowing the study with Qian Chao, he plunged into the study.

Qian Chao was puzzled as he watched her lying on the desk and wrote and painted.

But Annuo drove away the servant who polished the ink for her and forbidden anyone to get close to her.

Even though Qian Chao was curious, he could only wait.

As time passed by minute by minute, the candles in the study became cold, and the rice paper in Annuo's hand also changed one after another.

Finally, when Qian Chaoye was about to give up and stay here, Annuo put down the pen in his hand.

"alright?"

Seeing her stop writing, Qian Chao sighed and put down the cup of tea in his hand.

Annuo nodded, looked at Qian Qing behind him, and waved at Qian Chao without saying anything.

"Does Mr. Qian have trustworthy craftsmen?"

Qian Chao was stunned and walked forward a few steps and his eyes fell on the rice paper covered with the desk.

Seeing that Annuo had no intention of stopping him, he reached out to grab the paper placed in the first row.

It looks familiar.

Qian Chao looked at the paper in his hand and then turned his eyes to other rice papers.

It may be difficult to guess what it is when you look at a piece alone, but after all the papers are connected together and formed into a huge painting, Qian Chao understood it at a glance.

After working in the silk business for so many years, he did not only know how to talk about business.

Qian Chao knew less about the machines of the Qian family than those of the craftsmen who repaired the machines.

He stroked the rice paper with his hands, and did not care that Annuo was still next to him, so he turned to Annuo's position and studied it carefully in front of the drawing.

The more I look at it, the more I feel scared, and the more I look at it, the more fascinated.

Even after moving two steps, he noticed that someone was blocking his way, Qian Chao raised his hand and pushed Annuo over.

Annuo:...

Looking at Qian Chao, who was gradually becoming devilish, could only retreat helplessly.

At this moment, Mr. Qian was completely trapped in the world of drawings and could not notice what was happening outside, so it would be useless to talk to him.

Annuo found a chair and sat down. Seeing that there were pastries on the small table, he poured himself a cup of tea and ate something to put on his stomach.

From the early morning to now, although I had lunch, my stomach was already roaring when I arrived.

It was not until Qian Chao finished reading all the things on the desk that he came to his senses.

Seeing An Nuo lying on the table with strength and irritability, Qian Chao coughed twice in a little embarrassedly.

"Let Miss An wait for a long time!"

"If you don't finish reading it, An will starve to death here!"

The pastries are hard and small, not delicious at all.

Chao drank half of the tea money in the teapot, and the remaining half was all for Annuo to fill his stomach.

Seeing her like this, Qian Chao, who had already had a lot of questions, held back all the questions he wanted to ask and shouted to the outside: "Qian Qing, get some food!"

Annuo waved his hand and said dejectedly: "Whatever you have, is it? An is not picky about food!"

Now she just wants to fill her stomach, and her hungry stomach hurts a little.

"It's my subordinate's fault, let's pass on the meal!"

Qian Qing spoke embarrassedly.

When it was dark, he wanted to ask the two of them if they wanted to have a meal first. As a result, Miss An didn't know what she was writing, so the master rushed him out with a sharp look and signaled him not to come in.

There was no movement inside, so he could only wait outside. Who would have thought that this would take an hour or two?

Fortunately, there was always food in Qian's kitchen. Annuo Rang had whatever Annuo took, so Qian Qing took the ready-made one and sent it to them.

Two bowls of steaming egg noodles.

The two of them did not even move into the hall and directly settled the dinner in the study.

After dinner, Annuo finally felt that he was alive again.

After Annuo breathed a sigh of relief, Qian Qing couldn't wait to pull out a few pieces of paper from a pile of rice paper.

The same object was drawn on these sheets of paper. Qian Qing felt that he understood a little, but he didn't understand anything.

Annuo glanced at the drawing paper and said calmly: "What's this? Master Qian doesn't need to worry about it now. What's important now is whether you can make the things!"

"able!"

Qian Chao nodded affirmatively.

"The Qian family has its own carpenter and blacksmith, and they are responsible for repairing the broken loom that the Qian family has! "

These craftsmen have been dealing with looms all year round and have a certain understanding of the loom itself.

The drawings given by Annuo are particularly detailed. If they can't do this, the Qian family has been in the silk industry for so many years.

"Just do it!"

After getting his affirmative answer, Annuo breathed a sigh of relief.
Chapter completed!