Chapter 1438 The Boiler Spirit

Coming out of the City Lord's Mansion, Mag went to the factory in the north of the city non-stop.

All the machines have been assembled according to his requirements. The steam spinning machines stand in the empty workshop. Although the shape is simple and shabby compared with modern machines, they are the first steel and steam machines in this world. The second combination has epoch-making significance.

Mag can be sure that this batch of machines can complete the spinning task, and the efficiency is more than a hundred times that of ordinary female textile workers.

However, because they don't know how to use these machines, the night elves can only leave the machines idle, and are currently practicing arrows and magic under the leadership of the head of the guard, Ashley.

McGonagall found Ashley, the head guard who looked quite strong compared to the slender body of ordinary elves. He was one of Irina's most trusted elves, and she was also responsible for restraining the dark night when Irina was the shopkeeper. Elven Behavior and Training Night Elf Presence.

"Mr. McGonagall, what's the matter?" Ashley looked at Mag and asked. She has always respected this human being who helped the night elves a lot.

Mag smiled and said: "That's it. I came here today to teach you how to use the factory's machines, and tell you how to use the machines to spin yarn efficiently, so that the factory can start to operate."

"Wait a moment, I'm going to gather all the night elves." Ashley turned around and was about to leave.

"Wait." McGonagall hurriedly called her, took two steps forward, shook her head and said, "You don't need to call everyone, because the restaurant is busy, so I want to choose ten night elves with good hands and feet and a good memory. The elves teach in small classes, and after they have learned it, they teach other elves."

"Okay, Mr. McGonagall, wait a moment, I'll go find ten elves." Ashley nodded after hearing that, turned around and left quickly, and it didn't take long for ten elves to come.

Mag looked at the elves, five males and five females, all above level 6 in strength, they were considered to be the most powerful existences among the night elves in the factory. After all, the strength of these night elves in the factory is generally low now.

"Mr. McGonagall, do you think they are qualified?" Ashley asked.

"Of course, everyone, please come with me." Mag nodded quickly, joking, but it's just spinning. If you can't even have a group of six or seven elves, then the requirements for the weaving women are too high, right?

Mag led everyone into the production workshop, first went to the boiler room, and gave everyone a brief introduction to the operation principle of the steam boiler and the steam engine driven by it.

"Excuse me,

If we light a fire here, can we drive those steel monsters outside to move? A female elf asked curiously, just now they saw how huge those machines were.

"Yes, this is the wonder of the steam engine." Mag nodded with a smile, but did not explain too many scientific principles to the group of magicians. He confirmed that the three male elves were responsible for burning the boiler and taught them how to operate the boiler. , and after handing out a boiler manual, he brought the rest of the elves to the production workshop.

Mag is like a teacher, explaining to the elves how to use the loom to turn balls of cotton into complete pieces of cotton cloth.

Feeling the surprised and admiring gazes, Mag's face remained calm, but his heart was a little smug.

Although standing on the shoulders of giants, it also shows that he has not returned all the things he learned to the teacher.

"The operation and explanation are probably like this. I believe everyone has memorized it, but if you want to become a qualified textile worker, you need to continue to hone on the assembly line." Mag looked at the elves and smiled. : "Then, let's start a formal operation next."

Although the elves were surprised that Mag let them get started so quickly, they quickly returned to their respective positions according to the previous arrangement.

"Thank you, let the boiler room start burning the boiler." Mag said, looking at an elf in charge of coordinating.

The elf walked away quickly, and soon black smoke rose from the chimney of the boiler room, steam poured into the workshop along the pipes, and entered the cylinder of the textile machine, accompanied by the sound of gears snapping, the steam spinning machine started Movement, the cotton wadding put into the entrance of the spinning machine is swallowed by the machine. The dense and complicated machine moves back and forth, and fine cotton yarns begin to appear, and are automatically wound on the coil, and soon a coil is full.

The elves present stared wide-eyed at this scene. After a while, the elves came to their senses and stepped forward to take off the wrapped coil and wrap the cotton yarn on another wooden support.

"Oh, what an unbelievable thing, as long as you throw the cotton wool into the opening, the machine will really spit out the cotton yarn by itself, and it is even more delicate and soft than the cotton yarn spun by ordinary female workers!" An elf pulled out a A piece of cotton yarn, couldn't help but exclaim.

"Yes, this kind of cotton yarn can weave very good cloth, so it should be able to sell at a very good price, right?"

"The most frightening thing is this kind of weaving efficiency. Even the most skilled female weaving worker is less than one percent of the speed of this machine, and it doesn't require us to do too much work. We only need to put in cotton wool and wrap it in the coil. After that, replace the coil."

All the elves were talking about it. During this period of time, they were still thinking about what these steel blocks in the factory were used for. Now that they saw these big guys moving, they actually spun cotton yarn that was more delicate than the female workers. All the elves The doubts have been dispelled, and now only the worship of Mag is left.

What kind of fairy machine is this!

With it, wouldn't those women textile workers lose their jobs?

Mag also picked up a roll of cotton yarn and looked at it. The quality of the cotton yarn was indeed good, with uniform thickness and soft texture, which showed that the machine was stable.

Looking at the rolls of cotton yarn formed with the throughput of the machine, Mag also suddenly realized that the birth of these cotton yarns may have a devastating impact on the world's textile industry.

The world is still in a primitive low-efficiency state of spinning a single cotton yarn. The steam spinning machine is equivalent to two leaps forward, leaving the whole world behind.

"While production efficiency is improving, labor costs are dropping sharply, which will have a disruptive impact on an industry. For that impeccable empire, it seems that there is a good dagger, and you can try to stab it." McGonagall said somewhat. Si, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The Ross Empire is a big spinning country. Seventy percent of the world's cotton yarn is produced in the Ross Empire. Those landlords who control countless female textile workers have accumulated huge wealth by relying on this.