Chapter 36 Cold Winter(1/2)
This soft texture...
It turns out that this is called a wool sweater.
When Lu Zhou remembered the things he had worn on his body, he was still a little amused and crying.
Is this finally a way to get rid of the identity of the beggar owner?
"The owner of the manor should try this one first, this is the inner selves."
The woman said, and walked over naturally and picked up Lu Zhou's clothes.
I put all kinds of warm clothes in my hand, and put them aside.
"Izuko?"
Only then did Lu Zhou see clearly that the two women were holding almost a complete set of wool products.
Wearing inside, on the outside, even hoods, clothes, and pants...
Women in ancient times were really clever and skillful.
Just using wool and leather can make so many tricks.
You can look at the two women in front of you again.
Although it's a woman.
The child is six or seven years old, but when he gets married, he is afraid that he is only fifteen or sixteen.
Now I am only over twenty years old.
In the past life, it was just a playful age.
But here, it is already a comprehensive family of women.
A pair of hands were filled with cracks left by slaves.
The cheeks were covered with wind and frost.
Fortunately, when I came to Zhuangzi, I could have the opportunity to wash my face with a hot water in a basin.
The dirt on the face was washed away.
I realized that I was actually not a few years older than Lu Zhou.
When I was a slave before, everyone would deliberately make themselves dirty.
Can protect your life and children...
"I'll do it, I can wear it myself..."
Lu Zhou watched Cui Niang and the others keep busy and try on clothes for him, and subconsciously became unaccustomed to it.
Aren’t these ancient women very reserved?
I originally wanted to say whether men and women should not kiss each other.
The next moment, the two women laughed.
"The owner of the manor, look, it's good to be alive here, so what kind of etiquette is there!"
The woman laughed.
I have been a mother, it is more natural than Lu Zhou. Now I just treat this young owner as my family.
After all, after spending time together, I know that Lu Zhou is a young man who is very easy to get close to.
Women should be more thoughtful.
Besides, after a series of ups and downs, I can tell who is a good person clearly.
"Little owner, we have been inhuman life for a while, so why don't we care about these things? Besides, what's wrong with changing the owner's clothes?"
Another woman also smiled and continued to pick up Lu Zhou's clothes.
The clothes of the ancients were not easy to wear, and the clothes of the ancients were even harder to wear in winter.
The two women quickly changed Lu Zhou from the inside out.
After some trouble, Lu Zhou stretched out his hands and feet.
"Yeah, just right..."
Lu Zhou didn't expect that he would put on a normal outfit so quickly.
With such equipment, no matter how strong the wind and snow are, you won’t worry about being frozen to death when you go out.
And it is much more convenient to move, as if it is completely renewed.
This is what a Zhuangzi person should look like.
Lu Zhou couldn't help but ponder: "If everyone in the village had made a set of clothes like this, how long would it take?"
"The more than twenty women in the village have done needlework and threading work, and they have made rough hair for five or six days and the skin for ten days, because they still have to be smoked dry.
In other words, more than twenty women can make at least twenty pieces in five or six days, and there is less leather handmade work, so they can do it at the same time..."
"There are five or six days since the beginning. How much is left besides me?"
"The owner of the manor uses a lot of manual work for this set of fine decoration, but he still spends more time to do fifteen pieces of work."
"Fifteen pieces of money...that's not bad, are there any kids?"
Lu Zhou would think of these children whenever he had something happening recently.
He is really too young.
The older one is only seven or eight years old, and the younger one is five or six years old.
No matter how small it is, it will be gone.
I was in a terrifying way, and some of them had not recovered yet.
The extreme climate here can be imagined for these children from the south.
The woman's tone was gentler: "The children have a lot of money, the first batch of gifts that the owner of the manor said..."
"Well, it's good that there is, the weather will probably be even colder in the coming days!"
Based on the experience here in his previous life, the extreme cold should be one month after the snow.
Now there are wooden houses and stoves that can be held on.
But when extreme cold comes, even if the sky is cold and the earth cannot be frozen to death, it will greatly reduce work efficiency and reduce the working hours every day.
Lu Zhou planned to expand the workshop as soon as the wood came.
If the venue is bigger and the rotation is better, you can do it faster.
Thinking of the fact that everyone in Luzhuang can have decent clothes in the future, Lu Zhou couldn't help but look forward to it.
"But we don't have that much wool, either."
The woman saw that Lu Zhou's face was expecting and said it directly.
"wool?"
Only then did Lu Zhou remember that the sheep pen had been expanded long ago.
During this period, I have been signing in at the horse lunar and porcelain kiln, and I have nothing to do to study cement.
I forgot about the other side of the sheep pen.
And I have an infinite doubling system, but with more places, it seems that it is not enough.
Well, I have to go to the sheep pen tomorrow and check it in.
The wool should be sheared, and the wool should be slaughtered...
......
The snow of winter,
Intensified.
Siberia.
In a camp just three days away from Luzhuang.
Several men with disheveled hair and a slightly sallow face were watching in the tent, surrounded by a man lying on the dirt bed.
The reason I lie down is because there is a bloody patch on my back.
"I'm awake, I'm almost awake!"
"Azhachi!Azhachi!"
With a few calls, the person lying on the earthen bed woke up, his lips very pale: "Water, water..."
"Go and get water!"
In the head, a man with scars on his face called.
Soon a woman brought the water over, her feet were covered with a hemp rope and a cup was a bone tool.
To be continued...