Zhang Yiyi put down the cloth in her hand, looked up and forgot about the past.
Lin Guodong was carefully holding a piece of military green cloth. She walked forward a few steps and reached out to touch it. The material was quite thick, very similar to the material of the graduation coats in the 1970s and 1980s on TV. It would be great if it could be used to make military clothing now.
"Husband, does your army have clothes made of this material?"
"Not so dense."
"Then don't you have graduation coats there?" Zhang Yiyi vaguely remembered that there should be such coats in the 1950s and 1960s, and they were particularly popular in the 1970s, 1980s and 1990s.
She had a neighbor sister who joked that her father wanted to buy a graduation coat, which was the most popular at the time, in the 1990s, but her mother was stingy and didn't buy it for him. Then her father complained for more than ten years.
"Graduation coat?" Lin Guodong thought about it and didn't remember hearing it.
"Oh, it's probably called differently." Zhang Yiyi touched the fabric thoughtfully. If possible, she wanted to hand over the craftsmanship of this fabric to the country in the name of a knitting factory. Such a good thing, there is no need to worry that the people above will look down on it.
She didn't want anything else. When the chaos came in a few years, she would just keep a life-saving talisman. She was born in a poor peasant family, loved the country and the army, and had a sense of justice. Their knitting factory was also an advanced collective that selflessly dedicated itself to sharing the country's worries.
Even if there was a little disturbance in the town, it would not affect their factory, and the factory manager Tian, who had a slightly problematic background.
After thinking it through in a few breaths, Zhang Yiyi recalled the craftsmanship in those books. She was not sure whether there was such a cloth, so she thought about going back and flipping through it.
"Yiyi, you..." Lin Guodong seemed to know what his wife was thinking, and looked at her with a pair of eyes.
"This fabric is windproof and wear-resistant, and its warmth retention and comfort are better than ordinary cotton and polyester. It is suitable for making military uniforms and coats. Do you think the troops will like it if they have a coat made of this material?" Zhang Yiyi asked.
"Of course they will like it. This material is better than the current one, but I don't know if it can be made." Lin Guodong also knew that most of the 21st century things in this storage base are better than the current ones, but the key is whether they can be taken out, and how can they be used for a long time if they are taken out.
Just like this fabric, even he knows that the material is good, but even if the warehouse is emptied, the clothes made can only be worn by a few troops. If not everyone can wear it, it is better not to take it, so learning how to produce this kind of fabric is the key.
"Well, as long as you like it, I'll go back and look for books to see if there are any introductions to related production processes." Zhang Yiyi said seriously.
She found that she had too many things to do at the moment. Although the knitting factory can only provide clothing in the daily life of food, clothing, housing and transportation, which is not the most urgent need of people at present, but the times are developing little by little, and people will be happier if they wear more comfortable and energetic clothes.
And if we can find a way to expand production and increase supply, it is said that things are valuable because they are scarce, and vice versa. If there are more things, the cost of clothing will naturally decrease, or if the types of clothing are diversified and people have more choices, the price of old varieties can also be reduced. In either case, it will be a great achievement.
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The storage base was built in the 1960s
RomanceAuthor: Haimo Xilu Type: Rebirth through Time Travel Status: Completed Introduction: In her previous life, her father was an uneducated rough man, and her mother was ambitious but fragile. She lived in a family environment full of cold violence sinc...