The Rosy Tiger's Roar was indeed extraordinary; even the emperor was not immune to such things. While it could be a form of entertainment, there were simply too many Rosy Tigers in the harem now!
While Big Fatty Orange was flirting with his beloved Huanhuan at Suiyu Pavilion, Sun Miaoqing was busy with people in Yuanmingyuan.
In the past few days, for the purpose of conducting experiments, the thirty sheep that Big Fat Orange had sent to the Old Summer Palace have all been shaved.
In her previous life, Sun Miaoqing had personally sheared sheep on a farm while doing handicrafts. After processing and degreasing, the sheep were dried, combed into wool, dyed, and then twisted into yarn, or twisted into yarn first and then dyed.
Back then, we had dryers, but we don't have those here. The autumn sun isn't hot enough, so it's impossible to dry things in a short time.
So they could only have someone clear out a room and set up a few charcoal fires there.
However, back then, dish soap was used to wash wool; this product didn't exist in the Qing Dynasty.
Therefore, finding suitable cleaning products has become the biggest problem. Actually, boiling the product and then repeatedly rubbing it with hot water is also an option, but that requires too much manpower.
Linglan took out the freshly dried wool and said happily, "Your Majesty, the wool that has been dried these past few days is getting softer and softer. It shouldn't be long before it's ready."
Sun Miaoqing touched the milky white wool in front of her and said with a smile, "That's right. We used soapberry at the beginning, which became dense after drying. It's okay for making mats or quilts, but it's not soft enough for making clothes."
"This time, using wood ash and white vinegar, the wool is much softer than before. Try this method a few more times to find the perfect ratio. If it works, everyone will get an extra one hundred taels of silver as a bonus!"
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