"Raising silkworms?!"

Chu Chenyin's idea shocked Master Xu, "Can it still be raised now?"

Chu Chenyin smiled, "Yes, of course."

Although there are not many mulberry trees planted in Zi'an City, there are quite a few mulberry trees in her space, which are more than enough to raise these silkworms.

Just waiting to make some silk quilts before the Great Cold comes.

When Mr. Xu saw that the silkworms could still be raised, he was overjoyed and looked at Chu Chenyin as if he had seen a savior. "Finally, our Xu family's silkworm-raising skills don't have to be thrown away!"

His followers also rejoiced.

Fu Yanting arranged for Mr. Xu to stay in Zi'an City and let them choose a room at will.

The houses in the city had long been destroyed by wind and sand, and these were rebuilt by Master Yu and his deputy general Cao.

When Mr. Xu approached the little house, he burst into tears again. After fleeing from famine for so long, he finally had a place to stay.

After arranging things for Mr. Xu, Chu Chenyin and the Fu family had things to do again.

The cotton has been harvested and needs to be spun into yarn, and the silkworm eggs have been received and need to be raised.

There are also rice, wheat, corn, fruits and vegetables in the fields that need to be harvested and planted.

Fortunately, the villagers living in the city came to help.

Qing'er's mother took the women in the city to learn weaving.

Seeing that there were not many women in the city and that spinning was too slow, Chu Chenyin went to the eleventh floor to get the drawing of the spinning machine and gave it to Master Yu.

"Uncle Yu, can you make this?"

She couldn't get out all the parts of the modern textile machine at once, so she had to ask Mr. Yu to see if he could use some wood to build it.

After looking at the drawings, Master Yu was delighted and said, "Madam, this is a really good thing! With this, weaving will be much easier!"

Chu Chenyin smiled and nodded, "Yes, but I don't know if it can be built."

Master Yu held the blueprint in his hands, which were trembling slightly, and his face was full of excitement. "Yes, it can be made, but it will take time."

Chu Chenyin was overjoyed: "Really?"

Master Yu raised his head and looked at her confidently, "Really, don't be fooled by the complexity of this drawing, but it's not as difficult as the wooden porgy we built before."

Chu Chenyin thought about it and felt that it was true. Master Yu could even make things that fly in the sky, so a small textile machine should not be a problem for him.

She immediately felt relieved, "Uncle Yu, there's no rush, just take your time."

Master Yu responded loudly: "Okay!"