The next day, Mrs. Sun Liu came to the workshop area anxiously. Tang Ping was not there, but she had already told the steward that she could indeed come back to weave again.
This also made her finally feel relieved, and she made up her mind to work hard in the future and never let down Tang Ping's trust.
When Tang Ping didn't come, she asked to go to work first.
The goods here are in short supply. Since Tang Ping agreed to her return, of course there was no problem with the manager and he just asked her to weave.
After a while, Tang Ping woke up and brought Wang Qingluan to the weaving workshop.
"Proprietor, Mrs. Sun Liu is here and is already weaving inside."
"Okay!" Tang Ping nodded and found Sun Liu who was weaving.
Mrs. Sun Liu wanted to salute, but Tang Ping stopped her: "No need to be polite."
Then she picked up the cloth she was weaving and frowned after looking at it: "This cloth is wrong."
Mrs. Sun Liu was shocked. She finally came back, but why did she get the first piece of cloth wrong?
He was about to kneel down out of habit, but was pulled back by Wang Qingluan.
"How many times have I told you not to kneel to me!" Tang Ping was speechless. The higher his title, the more these workers liked to kneel to him.
"I said your cloth is wrong. The cloth you weaved today is the same as theirs." Tang Ping pointed to the other weavers: "I want you to help me weave the original one. The less breathable the better."
Mrs. Sun Liu didn't expect that Tang Ping would call her back because of this, but whatever the proprietor said was what she said.
She nodded, took off the cloth she had just knitted, picked up the machine slightly, and then said weakly: "If the machine is adjusted this way, the cloth weaved will look like that."
Then he explained: "My husband used to be a craftsman, and I also learned a little bit from him. The machine jammed that day, so I made the following adjustments."
Tang Ping asked her to try it, and sure enough, the cloth she woven became much finer.
This kind of loom is originally adjustable. After Tang Ping asked the craftsmen to make it, they all agreed to let the weavers adjust it once, so everyone weaved the same cloth. Only Sun Liu did not ask the craftsman because the loom was jammed. Come and adjust it, but start it yourself.
Tang Ping discovered that after she adjusted it, the loom pulled the yarn tighter, and then the fibers became more dense, causing the cloth to become thinner, but not so breathable.
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Tang Ping asked someone to go to the workshop next door to get some glue, and glued the two layers of cloth together, making it even more airtight. He tried covering his mouth, but it was difficult to blow the air out even if he blew hard.
"That's it!" Tang Ping was overjoyed, and then said to the steward: "Find a few more people to weave according to what Sun Liu has arranged, I can be useful."
After clarifying the quantity he wanted, Tang Ping took Sun Liu to find the Wang Tieniu brothers again. Now the two brothers were very proud of themselves, but after meeting Tang Ping, they became even more respectful. They knew that they would be able to have this day completely because of Tang Ping. flat reasons.
"Here, do as I say, pull out wires like this, and use bamboo baskets like this here."
Although I didn't know what Tang Ping was going to do, and the drawing looked like an upside-down pear, Tang Ping took whatever he said.
A few days later, the three layers of glued fabric were delivered, and it could be said that they were completely airtight.
Then Tang Ping asked people to fix the fabrics to the wire racks prepared in advance.
Except Wang Qingluan, no one knew what he was doing.
After everything was pressed, Tang Ping took a deep breath, and then lit a special stove in the bamboo basket below.
As Lao Cui used the blower to blow inward, the burning coke finally began to slowly burst into huge flames.
Then the soft cloth bag began to gradually bulge.
That's right, Tang Ping just wanted to make a hot air balloon.
As a hot air balloon, the Montgolfier brothers first used linen covered with paper to ensure airtightness, and then burned wool and wet straw.
They were all able to complete the manned flight of a hot air balloon. Tang Ping still didn't believe that he could not fly even if he used better fabrics and better fuel.
When Lao Cui got tired, he switched to Lao Du. At this time, the cloth bag on the heater was completely bulging.
Although Lao Cui jumped out of the bamboo basket, the entire hot air balloon shook slightly.
Lao Du was startled and was about to stop when Tang Ping shouted: "Don't stop, continue!"
After Tang Ping spoke, Lao Du naturally continued to encourage, and then in everyone's surprised eyes, the bamboo basket swayed slightly from side to side, and actually slowly left the ground.
"Fly! Fly!"
"The proprietor has ascended to heaven!"
"Oh my god, the proprietor is flying!"
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The experiment was conducted at the football field. There was no football match in the morning, but many villagers from Shanghe Village came over to see the strange thing and wanted to know what the proprietor was going to do.
But they never imagined that their proprietor would actually fly with that ugly-looking big cloth bag.
"Yeah, it worked!" Tang Ping punched hard, and the bamboo basket shook slightly before regaining its balance.
He didn't even expect that the first test was successful. Because there was a rope tied underneath, the hot air balloon was suspended just over one meter above the ground.
But even though it's only over one meter, it's also the first thing in this world that people have seen that can fly with human power.
Tang Ping fell down the rope ladder, and then happily said to Wang Qingluan: "Come, I will show you!"
This was because the hot air balloon was already filled with hot air, and it was only necessary to ensure that the furnace continued to burn, so Lao Du was driven off by Tang Ping, who was trying to kill the donkey.
Then he asked the people below to make the rope longer, and Tang Ping took Wang Qingluan and flew to a height of about three meters above the tree branches.
"How about it? I said I can make your wish come true."
Wang Qingluan looked at Tang Ping who was smirking at him. This guy, he just said that day that he wanted to fly to the sky for a look, but he didn't expect that he would do it so quickly.
Originally, Tang Ping wrote such a poem to Yun Wuyue. Wang Qingluan always had a taste for it deep in his heart. Even though she was raised as a man, he liked Tang Ping and he didn't want to share it with others. .
But at this moment, all the unhappiness deep in his heart disappeared. With a man like him who could take him to heaven just because of his casual words, what else could he be dissatisfied with?
With this thought in mind, Wang Qingluan pressed on Tang Ping.
"You want to do it... ugh!" Tang Ping felt his lips go cold.
Then, before savoring it, Wang Qingluan sat up straight again.
There was no one here to see it anyway, so she had nothing to be embarrassed about.
"This is a reward for you, but how high can you fly?"
"Hmm..." Tang Ping thought for a while: "It's not a big problem if it's a few dozen meters, but this is a test product. It has to be allowed to fly a little longer. Only after testing various data can it be allowed to fly higher. "
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