Chapter 1438: Burning boiler elf

From the city government, Magma went to the factory in the north of the city without stopping.
All the machines have been assembled according to his requirements. A steam spinning machine stands in an empty workshop. Although it is simple and shabby compared to modern machines, it is the world's steel and steam engine. The second combination has an epoch-making significance.
McGonagall can be sure that these machines can complete the spinning task, and the efficiency is more than 100 times that of ordinary textile women workers.
But because I don't know how to use these machines, the night elves can only leave the machine idle, and now they are practicing arrows and magic under the leadership of the guardian Ai Xuli.
McGonagall found Ai Xuli, the guardian who is quite strong compared to the slender figure of the general elf. It is one of Irina’s most trusted elves, and Irina is responsible for restraining the dark night when I am the treasurer. The behavior of the elves and the existence of training night elves.
"Mr. McGon, what's the matter?" Axel asked McGonagall, and she always respected the man who gave the night elves a lot of help.
Meg smiled and said: "This is the case. I am here today to teach you how to use the factory's machines, telling everyone how to use the machine to spin efficiently and let the factory start to work."
"Please wait, I will gather all the night elves." Ai Xuli turned and left.
"Wait." McGonagall quickly stopped her, went up two steps, and shook his head: "You don't have to call everyone first, because the restaurant is busy, so I want to choose ten hands and feet from the night elves, and the memory is good. The elves teach small classes, and when they learn, they teach other elves."
"Well, Mr. McGonagall waited, I went to find ten elves." Ai Xuli nodded and turned and walked away, not long before she brought ten elves.
McGonagall looked at the elves, five men and five women, and their strengths were all above the sixth level. They were the outstanding strength of the dark night elves in the factory. After all, the strength of these night elves in the factory is generally low.
"Mr. McGon, do you see them qualified?" asked Ai Xuli.
"Of course, please come with me." McGonagall nodded and joked, but it was a spun yarn. If even a group of six or seven elves could not do it, then the requirements for textile women workers are too high, right?
McGonagall took everyone into the production workshop, first went to the boiler room, gave a brief introduction to the steam boiler, and the operating principle of the steam engine driven by it.
"Excuse me, if we burn a fire here, can we drive the steel monsters outside to move?" asked a female elf curiously, but they just saw how huge the machines were.
"Yes, this is the wonder of the steam engine." McGonagall nodded with a smile, but did not explain too much scientific principles to the magicians, determined 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, the other elves came to the production workshop.
Meg is like a teacher who explains how to use a textile machine to turn a mass of cotton into a piece of cotton.
Feeling the gaze of surprise, Meg's face is not moving, but the heart is a little small.
Although standing on the shoulders of the giants, it also shows that he has not returned all the things he had learned to the teacher.
"Operation and explanation are probably like this. I believe everyone has already remembered it. But if you want to be a qualified textile worker, you need to continue to hone on the assembly line." McGonagall looked at the elves and smiled. "So, let's start a formal operation."
Although the elves were so surprised that McGon had let them get started, they quickly returned to their respective positions according to the previous arrangements.
"There is work, let the boiler house start burning the boiler." McGonagall said to a responsible elf.
The elf quickly stepped away, and soon the chimney of the boiler room raised black smoke. The steam poured into the workshop along the pipeline and entered the cylinder of the textile machine. With the bite of the gear, the steam spinning machine began. The movement, which is put into the spinning machine entrance, is swept back and forth by the machine, and the dense and complicated machine moves back and forth. A fine cotton yarn begins to appear, automatically wraps around the coil, and quickly fills a coil.
The elves in the field looked at the scene with their eyes wide open. After a while, the elves reacted. They took off the wrapped coils and wrapped the cotton yarn on another wooden bracket.
"Oh, what an incredible thing, as long as the cotton wool is thrown into that mouth, the machine really spits out the cotton yarn itself, and it is even more delicate and softer than the cotton yarn that the ordinary female worker textiles!" One elf pulled out one Root cotton yarn, could not help but exclaimed.
"Yeah, such a cotton yarn, can weave a good cloth, should be able to sell very good prices?"
"The most frightening thing is that such textile efficiency, even the most skilled textile women, is not as fast as one percent of this machine, and it doesn't require us to do too much work, just put in cotton wool and wrap it in the coil. After that, replace the coil."
The elves talked a lot. During this time, I was still thinking about what the steel blocks in the factory were used for. Now I saw these big guys move and then spun out the cotton yarns that are more delicate than the women workers. Doubt has been dispelled, and now there is only worship of McGonagall.
What kind of fairy machine is this!
With it, those textile women workers don’t want to lose their jobs?
McGonagall also picked up a roll of cotton yarn and looked at it. The quality of the cotton yarn is indeed good, the thickness is even and the texture is soft, and the stability of the machine is good.
Looking at the machine's throughput, a roll of cotton yarn, McGonagall 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 the original low-efficiency state of a single cotton yarn spinning machine. The steam spinning machine is equivalent to jumping forward and taking two big steps forward, leaving the whole world behind.
"At the same time as productivity increases, labor costs drop sharply, which will have a subversive impact on an industry. For the impeccable empire, it seems that there is a good dagger, you can try to smash it." Thinking, the corner of his mouth showed a smile.
The Los Angeles Empire is a spinning country. Seventy percent of the world's cotton yarn is produced in the Los Angeles Empire. The landlords who control countless textile women workers rely on this to accumulate huge amounts of wealth.