Shen Qingqian looked at the crowd and said: "Folks, the Girls' School needs a tutor to teach weaving. Grandma Li is old, so we won't let her work too hard. Are you still good at textiles and are you willing to go to the Girls' School to be a tutor? of?"
After asking this question, it took a while before a delicate-looking young woman stood up and plucked up the courage to whisper: "I...I can do it."
"Yes! Axiu is the best weaver in our village besides Grandma Li!"
"That's right, Axiu can definitely do it. Miss Six, just choose Axiu!"
"..."
All of a sudden, voices testifying for Axiu could be heard both inside and outside Grandma Li’s courtyard.
Shen Qingqian looked at her carefully and found that this woman must be in her early twenties. She was wearing a blue cloth that had been washed white and patched. You couldn't tell if you didn't look carefully, which showed her dexterity.
"Sister Axiu, are you really willing to come to the Women's School to be a wife?" Shen Qingqian stepped forward, took her hand and asked.
Axiu nodded shyly, "Yeah, but... I'm worried that I can't do it well."
"Don't worry, all the teachers will undergo unified training before the start of school, just like the previous sugar factory. However, the girls' school will definitely be more complicated and rigorous than the sugar factory." Shen Qingqian reassured.
Axiu breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this, "That's good. If that's the case, I can definitely do it."
She knew about the training in the sugar factory. Her little sister was selected to join the sugar factory. She had heard it mentioned before.
Shen Qingqian raised her head and thanked everyone, and then left the address of Axiu's home. Then she said goodbye to Granny Li and went back with the box of drawings.
It was already high in the sky and the sun was suffocating, but Shen Qingqian was in a particularly good mood.
The wooden cabinet was placed in the carriage, and Shen Qingqian looked through it one by one.
The more I look at it, the more I feel that Grandma Li has really devoted her whole life to the textile industry.
Compiling teaching materials is a big project, and Shen Qingqian doesn't even dare to start it easily.
But now that I have taken on this matter, I have to do my best.
She definitely can't do it alone, but she will first ask Qi Hongjun, Sheng Ze, Liang Cheng and others to review the relevant preparation plans, as well as the subsequent determination of the direction of teaching and the compilation of teaching materials.
Of course, this is a women's school, and she plans to invite knowledgeable women such as Wu, Qi, and Lin to participate in the preparations, and then the final plan will be determined based on everyone's opinions.
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After arriving home, Shen Shan helped carry the wooden cabinet to Shen Qingqian's house. When he left, he warned: "Sixth sister, please don't look at it at night and pay attention to rest."
He had seen her watching all the way, and now that he was at home, he was really worried that this silly girl was looking at nothing.
"I understand, third brother, don't worry." Shen Qingqian continued to read without raising his head.
As soon as Shen Shan saw her like this, he knew that these words were of no use to her. He shook his head and left, thinking that he would remind her later.
Shen Qingqian saw dinner time at this glance.
Mrs. Liang came to call her to eat. Seeing her buried in a lot of books, she couldn't help but said angrily: "No matter how big the deal is, you have to take care of yourself. If you look at it like this, do you still need your eyes?"
Shen Qingqian raised his head and felt that his eyes were dark. He rubbed it quickly, and then he realized that he was looking too focused.
The main reason is that Grandma Li recorded the improvements of the loom in detail, drawing them bit by bit on the booklet, and she made a summary while sorting them out.
"I'm sorry, mother, I won't do it next time. Don't be angry. It's not worth it if you're so angry. Let's go and eat." Shen Qingqian stood up quickly, supported Liang and coaxed.
