Daqin: At the beginning, the father-in-law was invited to rebel, but the father-in-law turned out to

Saying that, Song Yuan didn't give the three of them time to react, and walked directly outside.

Brother Zheng looked at Li Si and said, "Let's go!"

Li Si had no choice but to endure the doubts and slight unwillingness in his heart, and followed.

With Song Yuan in front and the three of them behind, they walked towards the textile factory step by step on the white snow.

When the figure of the textile factory appeared.

Brother Zheng and the three of them were all taken aback.

this is....?

Song Yuan pointed and said, "This is a newly built textile factory."

Brother Zheng and the three were a little surprised. In just one month, Song Yuan actually built a new factory?

"Textile factory? Makes clothes?"

Brother Zheng asked curiously.

Although Daqin's textile industry is very weak, there is also a saying about textiles.

They just make sackcloth, which can be made at home. Why did Song Yuan build a textile factory?

Song Yuan nodded and said, "You'll know when you go in."

The three had no choice but to follow into the factory.

As soon as they entered the door, countless white flocs appeared in their eyes.

The three of them were in a trance for a while, thinking that the house was full of white snow, could it be that Song Yuan used white snow to make clothes?

But after taking a closer look, the white flocs in the women's hands became very elastic after several treatments, and the balls looked like snowballs...

"what is this?"

Brother Zheng asked subconsciously.

Song Yuan picked up a ball of cotton and said, "This is cotton, a sharp weapon for keeping warm and cold! The king of the textile industry!"

The three looked at the cotton in Song Yuan's hands in a daze.

They still haven't figured it out.

Brother Zheng had no choice but to ask: "Is your cotton used to make clothes? Does it work well?"

Song Yuan smiled and said, "Let's go, I'll show you the process."

As he said that, Song Yuan led the way and explained, introducing all the processes of cotton picking, cloth making, sewing garments, and cotton filling.

Brother Zheng and the three were all stunned when they heard it, but they basically understood it.

The way cotton is made into clothes is somewhat similar to silk.

"It's just that you said it is much, much warmer than silk, is it true?"

Brother Zheng asked.

Song Yuan nodded slightly, picked up a ready-made garment and said, "Father-in-law, you might as well try it on."

Brother Zheng took the padded jacket dubiously, took off the fur coat on his body, and then put on the padded jacket.

"Ok?"

With a padded jacket on his body, Brother Zheng felt something was wrong.

His fur coat was made of the finest mink fur, and it was not known how well it kept warm.

However, the warmth retention effect of the padded jacket in front of him was comparable to that of a fur coat.

Brother Zheng looked at Song Yuan in surprise.

Song Yuan said: "It's amazing, father-in-law, you can go out and try it."

Brother Zheng nodded and walked out directly.

Meng Tian and Li Si hurriedly followed after seeing this.

Walking outside the house, Brother Zheng subconsciously breathed out, but the cold wind was howling, and the cotton jacket on his body played a great role in preventing the cold.

Brother Zheng's eyes lit up immediately. The windproof effect of this padded jacket is only a little worse than that of a fur coat.

However, the flexible design makes the padded jacket infinitely more flexible and lightweight than the fur coat.

The most important thing is to judge according to the situation of the textile factory.

The yield of cotton is definitely countless times higher than that of silk, and the cost is countless times lower than that of fur coats!

Cotton is definitely a cold-resistant fetish!

If there is a padded jacket in the north, coupled with the strong transportation capacity of the sled, most of the problems in the north will be solved!

Brother Zheng immediately said: "Song Yuan! How many padded jackets and sleds do you have here, I want them all!".

Chapter 87

"no!"

Song Yuan waved his finger and said.

This is a good opportunity for his Song family village to grow. How could he let his father-in-law's Zhao Guo Group be in vain?

"You...you know z..."

Brother Zheng felt anxious, and he said it a little angrily, and he was about to have a showdown.

But halfway through the talk, he remembered Song Yuan's saying that he was going to the north for disaster relief.

Perhaps letting this kid go would have a miraculous effect, not to mention that only Song Yuan could solve the problem of the plague.

Song Yuan frowned and said, "Know what?"

The hearts of Meng Tian and Li Si who were on the side tightened, and they all looked at Brother Zheng.

Will Your Majesty have a showdown?

Brother Zheng said, "I was in a hurry just now. I don't want too much. If you give me a batch of cotton, I will use it too."

Song Yuan just nodded.

He had already guessed that the Zhao Guo Group lacked the means to resist the cold, and he also had a lot of cotton in his hand, which was more than enough, so he could give some to his father-in-law.

But this time I went to the north, after taking in the refugees, I might need more money, and Song Yuan didn't plan to give it for free.

"How about this, I don't have much cotton, and the price is one yield of gold and one catty of cotton!"

Song Yuan raised his head and said 27.

As soon as these words came out, both Meng Tian and Li Si gasped.

Brother Zheng patted his thigh even more, and said with a smirk: "You are really a lion! How can you do business like this? Besides, we are allies!"

Song Yuan, however, said the old god: "Cotton is the only one here. After passing this village, this store is gone. The things are so good, no one will buy them!"

"..."

Brother Zheng looked at Song Yuan's triumphant look, and his teeth itched with anger.

But thinking of the situation in the north, he could only endure it. He said in a deep voice, "Yes! I want ten thousand catties of cotton! Do you have any?"

"Yes! Don't say ten thousand catties, if you want one hundred thousand catties, I have it!"

Song Yuan said with a smile, he has several million catties of cotton, and it doesn't matter if he sells it for tens of thousands.

Brother Zheng roared even more when he saw this.

This guy obviously has so much cotton, but he still says there is not much cotton?

If it was really low, Brother Zheng could still accept one yield of gold and one catty of cotton, but Song Yuan had so much, Brother Zheng would have to bargain.

The money of the imperial court is also money!

Brother Zheng said, "No, you have so much cotton, ten catties of cotton is one yield of gold!"

Song Yuan shook his head: "Three catties!"

Brother Zheng said loudly, "Seven catties!"

Song Yuan sighed, pretending to be reluctant and said, "Take a step back, how about five catties of cotton and one yield of gold?"

"Deal! I want [-] catties of cotton first, and I'll give you the money later!"

Brother Zheng immediately said that he was afraid that Song Yuan would go back on his word, and there was still a hint of taking advantage in his eyes.

In Brother Zheng's expectation, as long as one yield of gold can buy three catties of cotton, it is a profit.

Song Yuan nodded and said: "Okay, father-in-law, I believe in your credit, and I will have someone prepare it for you later."

He is also very forthright, his father-in-law can't escape, and he won't.

This deal was a real surprise.

One yi of gold is 20 taels of gold, and the purchasing power is terrifying.

Song Yuan got five catties of cotton in exchange for Qu Qu, it was blood money!

The more he thought about it, the happier he became. Song Yuan stretched out his hand and said, "Father-in-law, let's shake hands. This is the first transaction between our allies!"

Brother Zheng hesitated for a moment, and thought of earning cotton, he grabbed it.

Seeing this, Li Si and Meng Tian were dumbfounded.

The majestic First Emperor, Great Qin Zulong!

Just now, just like the vendors in the market, they were bargaining with Song Yuan?

Shaking hands and making peace now is as outrageous as reading a book from heaven.

"What are you looking at! Go back to the house!"

Brother Zheng looked at the two people who were stunned, and angrily scolded them.

If it weren't for Meng Tian and Li Si's uselessness, why would he need Zu Long to bargain with Song Yuan?

Li Si and Li Si trembled all over, and followed Brother Zheng with their heads down. They looked at each other cautiously and sympathized with each other.

Song Yuan hesitated to speak, he hadn't finished showing his things yet.

Finally, he shrugged and walked back.

Return to the owner's mansion.

Song Yuan made a pot of Dahongpao for the three of them. After all, he had made a lot of money, so he couldn't treat clients badly.

"Hey! Great tea!"

Brother Zheng took a sip of the big red robe, Shu Tan's eyes narrowed.

He tapped the table with his index finger, and said after a while: "Song Yuan, Manman just said that you are going to the north for disaster relief. Now you have food, people, sleds and cotton. When do you plan to go?"

Li Si and Meng Tian were a little surprised.

What does His Majesty mean, do you really want to hand over the disaster in the north to Song Yuan?

But after thinking about it, it seems that Song Yuan is the best candidate. No matter in terms of hard power or soft power, Song Yuan is more suitable than the imperial court.

Just a plague, the court may not be able to solve it, but under the hands of Song Yuan and those medical soldiers, the plague has nowhere to hide.

The most important thing is that after the snow disaster is over, it is estimated that His Majesty will have a showdown, and they can also meet Song Yuan frankly.

It's not a good feeling to hide it from my heart every day!

Li Si and Meng Tian could not help but start to sympathize with each other again.

Song Yuan was a little surprised by the change of these two people, but he still got down to business: "Three days later, there are still too few padded jackets in the textile factory. When there are enough, I will take people to the north!"

Brother Zheng nodded slightly and said, "Are you sure?"

Song Yuan smiled softly: "I just said that I have a perfect plan in everything I do. Father-in-law should worry about the Zhao Guo Group. I'm not joking this time!"

Brother Zheng frowned.

Zhao Guo Group?