When Shen Qiqi heard this, her heart jumped into her throat. She took two steps at a time and rushed forward at a speed comparable to that of Usain Bolt.

"Big brother, please stay!" Shen Qiqi's voice had a built-in amplification effect, instantly attracting everyone's attention.

The young worker was so frightened by the sudden shout that he almost threw away the lunch box in his hand.

"What...what do you want?" the young worker asked timidly, with a hint of doubt and a subtle vigilance in his eyes.

Shen Qiqi immediately put on a harmless smile and said enthusiastically, "Brother, we are from the next village. You look kind, so I wanted to make friends with you. Our village also wants to develop the textile industry. Can you give us some advice?"

The young worker's name was Xiao Liu. He looked at the girl in front of him with a bright smile, then looked at the group of women behind her who were staring at him eagerly, and his mental defenses instantly collapsed.

After all, who could resist a girl with such a genuine smile, and a hint of cunning?

Xiao Liu scratched his head in a simple manner and said sheepishly, "I... I'm not some technical expert, just an ordinary worker. But if you want to know more, I can explain it briefly."

When Shen Qiqi heard this, her eyes lit up, like a puppy seeing a bone, and she quickly pulled Xiao Liu to the grove nearby.

The women also gathered around, listening intently, afraid of missing a word.

Xiao Liu did not hide anything and told everyone he knew about textile key points, just like pouring out beans.

Shen Qiqi listened so seriously that she wanted to engrave every word Xiao Liu said in her mind.

Occasionally, he would throw out some soul-searching questions, which made Xiao Liu a little overwhelmed.

As Xiao Liu continued to talk, an excited smile gradually appeared on Shen Qiqi's face. She felt as if her Ren and Du meridians had been opened up, and she felt refreshed.

The women also became excited and exclaimed in surprise, and a cheerful atmosphere spread in the small woods.

"Great, so that's how it is!" Aunt Wang clapped her hands excitedly, as if she saw the hope of the village getting rich.

"Yes, I feel like I'm almost done with it!" Uncle Lu's daughter also said excitedly.

However, after the excitement, Shen Qiqi's brows furrowed slightly.

She found that although the technical points Xiao Liu mentioned were useful, they were not comprehensive and were not enough to support the overall improvement of the textile industry in their village.

She began to feel depressed, as if a bucket of cold water had been poured on her. Her mood, which had been sunny just a moment ago, was instantly overcast.

She looked at the pairs of expectant eyes around her, and her heart felt heavy.

She knew that they placed all their hopes on her.

At this moment, Lu Qing walked to Shen Qiqi and gently squeezed her hand.

Shen Qiqi raised her head and looked at Lu Qing, only to see encouragement and support in his eyes.

"Qiqi..." Lu Qing had just said two words when Shen Qiqi suddenly stood up, looking into the distance with a determined look in her eyes, "Let's go home."

Shen Qiqi rushed home like a special forces soldier who had been injected with chicken blood, and immediately turned on the "tech geek" mode.

She went over the key points Xiao Liu said in her mind countless times, just like reciting a text, and her hands were not idle either, practicing over and over again with a piece of rag.

It looked like they were carrying out some secret scientific research project.

The women were not idle either. They practiced frantically following Shen Qiqi's rhythm as if they had been injected with chicken blood.

Although Aunt Wang is clumsy, she has a strong desire to become rich, so she trains her fingers to be as thick as carrots.

The daughter of Uncle Lu was even more desperate. Her fingers were all rubbed raw, but she still clamored to continue working.

After a few days, the effect was quite good.

Although it is not a qualitative leap, the women's textile technology has improved visibly, and at least the finished products are much better.

Looking at the crooked but still presentable fabrics, Shen Qiqi's mouth corners slightly raised, revealing a satisfied smile of "a teachable child".

"Qiqi, you are so amazing! This is the first time for me, an old woman, who has lived to such an old age, that I feel that weaving can be so interesting!" Aunt Wang was so happy holding the cloth she had woven that she couldn't stop smiling, and the wrinkles on her face were all shaped like flowers from smiling.

"Yes, Sister Qiqi, you are simply our savior!" Uncle Lu's daughter also said excitedly, looking at Shen Qiqi with eyes full of admiration.

"This is nothing, this is just the beginning. Wait until I help you get rich, live in a big villa, and eat and drink delicious food!" Shen Qiqi put her hands on her hips, looking like a "domineering female CEO", which instantly made the women laugh.

Although a small progress has been made, Shen Qiqi knows in her heart that this is far from enough.

They are now at best "bronze level", and are still a long way from being "king".

If you really want to make a fortune in the textile industry, you must have more advanced technology and more sophisticated craftsmanship.

While everyone was cheering, Shen Qiqi fell into deep thought.

She stared at the cloth in her hand, her brows furrowed, a hint of unwillingness flashing in her eyes.

She knew that this was just the beginning and the real challenge was yet to come.

She must find a new way out and break through the technical bottleneck in order to lead everyone to true success.

As night fell, moonlight shone through the window onto Shen Qiqi's face. She looked tired yet determined.

Lu Qing walked gently to her side, handed her a cup of hot tea, and said gently: "Qiqi, have some tea and take a rest."

Shen Qiqi took the teacup, took a sip, and felt a warm current flowing into her heart. She raised her head,

"Lu Qing, do you think... can we sell these things?"