0195 How Much Is It Worth?

Working for the head of the clan is also doing, and working for the Han people is also doing, and ordinary Di people feel that this is not much different.

Isn't it all about filling your stomach anyway?

Of course, seeing their own people die at the hands of the Han people, those Di people want to say that there is no sadness of some rabbits and foxes, which is not right.

It's just that this sadness is left behind every time I see the Han people's bright weapons, and when I can eat on time every day, I can't help but be left behind, and the more time passes, the more I can't remember how many people died in the clan - anyway, what year did the clan not die?

Just like Mu Wuzhe, if he is asked to go back to the mountains to herd sheep at this time, he will also hesitate. In addition to not punishing those sheep slaves at will, and not being high, which point here is not better than herding sheep in the mountains?

If he was an ambitious person, he would naturally not have this kind of hesitation, but how could an ambitious person raise the whole clan to vote for the Han people?

What about being a head? A small tribe like him may be annexed one day, and then don't say that he may become a sheep slave, and then I am afraid that he will not even be able to save his life, so why bother?

Besides, even if he is attached to the Han people, it is not without a chance to get ahead, and that Mei Sizi today is likely to be the first to come out.

So Mu Wuzhe was also crowded in the crowd at this time, looking at the eleven women in the field, he wanted to see if the Han people would fulfill their promise.

Although weaving is more technical than spinning, the speed of weaving is faster than spinning.

Misiko was the first to complete the operation, after all, there were not too many wool threads used for experiments.

After the initial nervousness, she had already entered the state, and she was very skillful in wiring knots in her hands, seeing that the thread was almost finished, and wanted to pick up another spindle, only to find that it was gone.

So the loom slowly stopped, Mei Sizi picked up the cloth on the loom, got up and walked to Feng Yong, bent down and said, "My lord, it has been weaved." ”

"Brother, why does she call you sir? When did you have such a daughter? ”

Zhao Guangzheng was standing next to Feng Yong, and when he heard Mei Sizi call him so, he was very surprised to cry out.

"Get out of here!" Feng Yong angrily kicked Zhao Guang away.

How much Chinese can Hu people recognize?

In their perception, adults mean the biggest person.

Even the patriarch can only be called the master, how dare they compete with the chief for the title of master?

So I had to take a step back and call Feng Yong an adult, which means that the biggest person in their eyes is nothing wrong.

Besides, Feng Yong is in control of the life and death of all of them, and he is their father, so there is nothing wrong with it.

"Show me," Feng Yong reached out and took the cloth handed by Mei Sizi, although it was only more than a foot, it was heavier than expected, because it was very thick.

Feng Yong lowered his head and observed very carefully, although the sparse line was not as uniform as that of later generations, it could barely be seen. The key is that according to Feng Yong's requirements, this wool should be used as coarse as possible, so the eyelets should be slightly larger.

"It's barely working."

Feng Yong sighed, there is no beauty in later generations at all, the only thing that is commendable is that it is thick, if it is made into clothes, it will definitely be able to keep warm.

Compared with the white and yellow cloth woven for the first time, in fact, this time it looks a lot better, at least it will not be the kind of yellow and autumn-free appearance.

But Feng Yong is accustomed to seeing the colorful and finely crafted clothes of later generations, how can he look at this kind of rudimentary fabric today?

"Brother, this cloth looks a lot thicker than it did before!"

Li Yi walked up, stretched out his hand and touched it, and said in surprise.

"It's a lot whiter."

Wang Xun also followed, with a light in his eyes, "Good thing!" ”

"Well, of course it's a lot thicker, and I specially asked them to spin the thread thicker, so that it can be a lot warmer to wear in winter."

Feng Yong casually threw the cloth to Li Yi and let them see it for themselves, while explaining why it was thicker than the cloth he had woven before.

In fact, there is another reason for this, that is, the improved pedal loom has a lot of power and can bear the strength of weaving thick cloth.

No way, this kind of cloth is currently estimated to be the only cheap and warm thing, and the raw materials don't have to worry.

Cao thief can control the Hu people in the territory, can he control the Hu people outside the country?

Even if they later discovered the purpose of Dahan's purchase of wool, Feng Yong's ranch was estimated to be almost complete, so there was no need to worry about raw materials at all.

"You say, how much can you sell for such a horse? Five hundred bucks is okay, right? ”

Feng Yong asked.

"Five hundred?"

Zhao Guang, who was kicked away, squeezed over again, touched and praised the thickened cloth, and when he heard this, he exclaimed: "How can you sell it at such a price?" ”

Looking at Li Yi and Wang Xun, both of whom agreed with Zhao Guang's statement, Feng Yong, who didn't know much about the current market, felt a little embarrassed and scratched his head, "Then what do you say?" ”

It is also said that this wool is woven into cloth, in addition to the extremely low wool purchase fee, that is, to give the weavers some food, even the labor cost does not need to be calculated, and it is estimated that it is a bit expensive to sell for 500 yuan.

"At least 1,500 yuan, and it must be five dollars. If you exchange it for grain, it can be cheaper, but at least you have to exchange a stone for a horse. ”

Li Yi, who is a son of a family, is most familiar with this, and his mind turned around at once, and he quoted the price as soon as he opened his mouth.

it!

Feng Tu's eyes widened suddenly: "How much?" Why is it so expensive? ”

He originally thought that the price he opened was high enough, but he never thought that these friends would be even more black-hearted than himself, and directly proposed three times the price.

"It's not expensive, brother!"

Li Yi handed the cloth in his hand to Zhao Guang, leaned over and said in a low voice: "This cloth, only my brother in the world can make it, and it is a warm thing in winter, which looks no worse than the coat." ”

"Brother think about it, the price of a fur coat is tens of thousands of dollars, that is to say less. Don't say that it is a family with some fields at home, that is, the rich family of Jincheng, how many people in the family can wear a fur coat? ”

"This cloth is different, it can not only keep warm, but also make those little rich families afford to wear, this price is just right, just right!"

You have a point, I'm speechless.

Feng Yong looked at Li Yi speechlessly, whose eyes were shining with excitement, thinking that this kid must have been thinking about this for a long time, otherwise he wouldn't have said this with one mouth.

In fact, this cloth is a lot worse than the fur, okay? It's just that in this era, there are very few warm clothes in winter, so woolen cloth that can be mass-produced is extremely valuable.

Feng Yong touched his chin, he didn't know what he was thinking in his eyes, and said in his mouth: "Then Wenxuan, you say, if such a thick piece of cloth is exchanged with the Hu people, how many cattle and sheep can be exchanged?" I heard that the Hu people are on the side, it is cold in winter. ”

When Li Yi heard this, the excitement in his eyes was even worse, and his voice trembled a little: "It's hard to say, but if a piece of cloth can't be exchanged for five sheep or a strong cow, it's a loss." ”8)