I am the cook, but I am Li Er's son-in-law

The atmosphere in the house is in full swing.

After arguing and arguing, it eventually became a game of looking after family background.

Changsun Wuji was very satisfied with this.

He seemed to see a huge business empire slowly spreading into the distance under his hands.

There is a matter of the bus first.

Li Daozong and the others seem to have more confidence when they spread out their business, and they do these things with great fanfare, especially Li Daozong, who has the most money in his hand, no less than a bus, and took in eight private kilns in one go.

What do they want to do, Wu Suimen knows.

Plus they can't hide anything.

After calculation, these businesses can indeed make money, but... my boss had ordered him not to let himself do these things.

Pots and pans, clothes and shoes, these things are completely different from the bus.

These few things are necessities, indispensable items in everyone's life.

The future of necessities looks bright.

Can…

With that attitude of my own Dalang, is there something that I didn't see clearly?
After thinking about it for a long time, Wu Jue didn't figure it out. She just vaguely felt that there might be something wrong with her calculation model, but she couldn't figure out what went wrong.

She is not a dead-headed person, since she would not be able to figure it out for a while, she simply rolled up a pen and paper, and the things she had budgeted out, and went to find Yin Xuan.

Waiting for Dalang to finish cooking.

Wu Jue raised his doubts.

"You miscalculated the cost here." Yin Xuan raised his hand and clicked on the model calculated by Wu Jue, "How could the cost be so low."

Wu Jue was taken aback for a moment.

Yin Xuan picked up a pen and drew an exponential function with a constant greater than one: "And the more things they have to sell, the higher the cost will be."

Wu Jue bit her lip, a little hard to understand. In her perception, the larger the quantity, the lower the cost. Rubber factories and toy factories are all proven examples.

Yin Xuan raised his hand and patted her small head: "You, don't take them as a Phoenix nest."

"Don't talk about this, it's Fengchao, now we are building an assembly line for making bowls, can we make it?"

Wu Jue paused, counted his fingers, and shook his head sullenly.

She knows what an assembly line is, and she knows that as long as different steps are separated and different functions are handed over to different people, this is actually an assembly line.

But... she also knows that the assembly line that Da Lang talked about is not a simple primitive assembly line that can only improve a little efficiency.

Not to mention that machinery can be completely replaced, at least it must be combined with labor, just like a rubber factory.

But no.

Fengchao's technical ability is not that high, nor is it accurate enough.

Most of the energy has been spent on researching firearms, internal combustion engines, petrochemicals, and electric motors, which are in Fengchao's research schedule, but... they are in a relatively later position.

Wu Jue let out a breath, and she finally realized where her negligence was. She forcefully imposed things that Feng Chao couldn't do on this group of people.

Yin Xuan smiled slightly, and nodded the table: "So, they are now making bowls, that is, artificially making embryos, and then burning them."

"How much can you produce this year?"

"And...the quality control is not good either."

Wu Jue nodded, thoughtfully, and lowered his voice: "So... I asked Fengchao to speed up the research on the machine. Now, let them help us develop the market?"

Yin Xuan smiled and patted Wu Jue's head: "It's better to follow the plan, don't slow down your pace for them."

"However... you can't just let them get better like this."

Wu Jue tilted his head and looked at Yin Xuan.

Yin Xuan said softly: "You can do a little bit about the dishes, chopsticks and clothes, and you don't have to do it yourself."

"It's also a good thing to make some investments."

Wu Jue nodded in response.

Yin Xuan then talked to Wu Jue about some things, such as how to burn these civilian bowls and chopsticks, and how to make some clothes.

Half an hour passed.

Only then did Wu Jue go back with her calculation results full of errors and omissions. She was going to frame this piece of paper and put it next to her desk, looking at it a few times every day.

Mistakes like this can't be made again.

By the way, do some market research to see who can invest.

Just as Wu Jue was thinking about these things.

Li Daozong's kiln factory is running in full swing, but...he has some problems with his way of thinking, and he still stays in the very old and noble firing mode.

One person squeezes out the embryo, and then puts it in the kiln to burn.

This led to a very huge problem-the cost was far beyond Li Daozong's imagination. Counting manpower, it would cost three to four hundred renminbi to burn a kiln.

It doesn't sound very high, but at most, more than 100 pieces can be fired in one kiln, and the finished product rate is less than half. Calculated in this way, a bowl needs to be sold for seven or eight yuan to get back the cost.

At such a high price, it cannot be sold.

Li Daozong has more or less done some so-called market research.

Those who are willing to buy this kind of utensils would rather spend more money to buy a set of porcelain, but those who are not willing to pay this money to buy these utensils would rather use wooden bowls than these things.

Changsun Wuji thought it was a good thing, and he also thought it was a good thing.

But...how did he manage to do this by himself regarding the matter of Double Happiness?

Li Daozong was thinking about how to reduce the cost, and he even considered whether to give up this matter, but the [-] Guans of Changsun Wuji were not so easy to get.

After half a month and several rounds of experiments, Li Daozong still failed to come up with a satisfactory solution.

But at this time.

A piece of news fell on him like a bolt from the blue.

There is a shop in Dongshi that specializes in selling bowls and chopsticks. The price is not very high. Ordinary bowls and plates cost a penny each, even if there are some patterns and decorations, they are only two pennies each.

Li Daozong knew the news, his eyes widened, and he couldn't believe it.

After pondering for so long, I have not been able to reduce the cost to less than five cents. This small shop can actually reach this level.

Could it be Fengchao's?

He sent someone to inquire.

The result he got made it even more difficult for him to settle down.

It's not Fengchao's handwriting, but... it has something to do with Fengchao, it is a kiln factory invested by Fengchao, and Fengchao not only invested in this one, but also invested in six companies in total.

This is just the first one to open.

The remaining five are also preparing to open.

Li Daozong's face was as dark as dark clouds pressing down on the city. He clenched his hands tightly and shouted loudly at the group of people under him: "Go and investigate!"

"Why can their costs be suppressed to such an extent!"