Royal Gold Magistrate

Fangzheng said as he walked, "Many people must not know why I invite you here."

"Then the official said it bluntly. I want to cooperate with you by showing you this textile factory today."

"Although our Banshan Textile Factory has a factory but no store, it is natural to rely on everyone to sell goods to the world."

Before Fangzheng could finish his sentence, a businessman immediately cupped his hands and said, "Master Fang, why do you need to make this extra trip? Just let me know and wait. If you need help, go up the mountain of knives and get out of the frying pan! Little man Be sure to do your best!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the rest of the businessmen followed suit.

They cursed secretly in their hearts.

What kind of sycophant is there!Can I show you this time?

Isn't it just to help him sell something?Wouldn't it be enough to put a piece of land for his goods at that time?What are you pretending to be!

But what if he did make a bunch of trash?

There can't be a bunch of low-quality goods on the counter, right? He won't let us buy at a high price, right?

Thinking of this, the merchants began to feel uneasy, and some even began to regret coming.

Fangzheng laughed, and glanced at the "sycophant" appreciatively.

What a talent, so I will help him raise the purchase price later!

The eyes of the other businessmen obviously harbored uneasiness, as if they were afraid that they would buy and sell by force.

Upon seeing this, Fangzheng said loudly: "Everyone will know when they meet after a while. Since I said that I am here to cooperate, it is reasonable to succeed or fail! Don't be burdened in your heart."

The merchants nodded in agreement.

Since Fang Zhengyi said so, everyone still believed it, after all, this master had no history of "harming" merchants.

While speaking, Fang Zhengyi led the crowd to the inside of the textile factory.

At this moment, hundreds of foot-operated five-spindle preventive machines are working in unison in the textile factory.

The mechanical sound of the textile machine resounded throughout the factory.

The merchants were still looking at Fangzheng, with surprise in their eyes.

To be honest, they have never seen such a scene.

They do not have such a formal and large-scale factory building.

Even for the largest cloth line, work is scattered, and small workshops gather together to supply goods.

"Everyone, you are free to visit now. I am waiting for you at the back. Take a look slowly and carefully!"

After finishing speaking, Fangzheng left the textile area with one step.

Seeing that he was gone, the merchants were no longer restrained, and ran to the other looms like a swarm.

Seeing the five-spindle textile machine in front of him, he was shocked.

Facing the female worker who was working hard beside her, she stumbled and said, "This...is this spinning machine? How much can you spin this time?"

Chen Xiaoman was startled by the rushing businessman!

But soon come back to God.

In less than a month, she can say that she is satisfied.

When you get up early, you have breakfast, and the female workers around you are all like-minded women. When you get together, you have endless common topics to talk about.

At noon, you can still eat oil and water, and every day!The children are still taken care of.

Because of the long overtime hours and six hours of work a day, the factory even added dinner, which is equivalent to three meals a day!

Three meals a day, she has never eaten such a luxury when she grows up.

The most important thing is that the wages are paid every half a month. As soon as the wages came down, he bought the man a set of overalls made in the factory.

Seeing her man wearing the newly bought overalls, singing and dancing happily like a child, she felt an indescribable sense of satisfaction in her heart.

I will also buy a pair of overalls for my children in the future!

If only life could go on like this forever!

Through continuous efforts, she is now the leader of the seventh group, and the model worker selection will be held at the end of the month soon.

The selection was based on the output, and Chen Xiaoman felt heartbroken when he was delayed by a stranger just now, for fear that the output would be overtaken by other groups.

So the movements of her hands began to accelerate crazily.

Seeing that she ignored him, the businessman asked again: "I was invited by Master Fang! What kind of spinning machine is this? How much can it spin at a time?"

Hearing his question, Chen Xiaoman spoke slowly: "This is called a five-spindle spinning machine, and it can spin five spindles at a time."

"The speed of weaving is about twenty times faster than that of ordinary looms."

Twenty times! ?

The businessman was dumbfounded, and his eyes remained motionless as he stared at the position where the cloth was unloaded.

Seeing the fabric being woven bit by bit, he swallowed hard.

He has seen many looms, and he has never seen such a speed!

There are hundreds of such machines in this factory, isn't that equivalent to thousands of people weaving here? !

My goodness, there is no need to do cloth work in the whole capital!Your textile factory is rounded up!

"Finished cloth, where is the finished cloth?" The businessman asked immediately.

Chen Xiaoman was very restless.

Why does this person talk so much, delaying production!

But he was Lord Fang's guest and he had to answer, so he could only raise his head and point his chin in a direction.

The businessman looked in the direction she pointed, and there were piles of cloth piled up in the corner of the factory building.

People are constantly taking it away with a small cart.

The businessman hurried to the corner, and several other people also ran to the pile of finished fabrics at the moment.

One of them picked up a piece of cloth and looked it over and over again.

There was a sound of admiration in his mouth: "Good cloth! Good cloth! Although the material is ordinary, the weaving is excellent, and the stitches are fine and neat!"

"With a nice color, this piece of cloth should sell for a couple of bucks!"

"If Mr. Fang wants to sell this kind of cloth, then there is absolutely no problem! I just don't know the purchase price?"

Someone looked back at the female worker who was still weaving, and said, "It shouldn't be too expensive! The efficiency of this weaving is so terrifying!"

"Master Dongfang didn't hide such a good thing. Do you think it is possible that he will sell these looms?"

One of them smiled, with a somewhat mysterious expression, and pretended to be deep in the crowd and said: "It's not impossible."

"Some of you probably don't know that this kind of loom already exists in the south!"

"I heard it was auctioned by Mr. Fang when he built the river."

"A few friends of mine sent me a letter over there and told me that the average auction price at that time seemed to be 3000 taels per unit!"

The quick response immediately asked: "3000 taels! This is too expensive! Isn't this loom made of gold?"

"Since it already exists in the world, isn't there anyone imitating it?"

The man shook his head: "This kind of good thing, even if it is imitated, will not be sold out, how can it be produced so generously!"

Everyone was silent.

Indeed, anyone who has such a thing will hide it.

As long as you have it and enough time, you can be almost invincible in the market.

All opponents seem insignificant with such efficiency!

Then... why did Fang Zheng call us over?Show off your strength?

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