Huang Yongfa thought of the seven old things with an expression of eating flies and still swallowing them, and he felt an inexplicable pleasure in his heart, and said lightly: "Master Ben is embarrassing those old things." ”

"It won't be long before we have a hydraulic drilling machine and a hydraulic spinning machine."

"What's the matter if you have a mortal enemy, it's just a trivial matter that is not worth mentioning, okay, let the third young master go to the banquet as soon as possible, don't be too late."

After saying these words, Huang Yongfa hummed 'Eight thousand horses, eight thousand horses' in the tune of Kunqu Opera and walked to the backyard to find the concubine, he was happy today, he was going to fight two concubines.

At this time, Zhu Shun called Lu Yuanwai over, sat in the pavilion on the bank of the Yongding River, and discussed some details: "200,000 horses? ”

"The two families together can weave 200,000 horses a month, isn't it less?"

The tea in Lu Yuanwai's mouth almost didn't squirt out, so it was still less, if it was replaced by an ordinary pedal loom, it would be thankful that he could weave 5,000 horses a month.

"Not a lot." Old lady Song put down the grain account book in his hand and laughed loudly: "Don't say it's 200,000 pieces of cloth, let's take out 10,000 pieces of cloth, and we can scare those Jin merchants who collaborated with the enemy and betrayed the country half to death." ”

"It's just one point, although the cotton yarn of Zhu's spinning mill is cheap, in the past, it could still rely on the advantage of a water-powered spinning machine to spin 100 spindles at the same time, and barely provide cotton yarn for 1,000 pedal looms."

"Now is not enough, our top priority now is to find a way to solve the problem of cotton yarn."

How to solve the problem of cotton yarn, Zhu Shun has already made a plan in his heart, although he is not a god, he does not have the ability to conjure a bunch of cotton yarn out of thin air.

However, this matter can be handed over to the Bai family, and with the ability of the Bai family, enough yarn can be transported, and the tentacles of the industrialists can be extended to Jiangnan with the help of this matter.

Before Zhu Shun could speak, Bai Shanzi walked in with a few strong men and a bird gun on his back.

Bai Shanzi is also holding a Mongolian fine dog in his hand, this thing is not cheap, a high-grade Mongolian dog can be sold for a high price of fifteen taels, and it is about to catch up with the price of an ordinary Liaodong horse.

Bai Shanzi handed the rope to the family next to him, and a bird gun came over: "Old Song, you are still stunned here, hurry up." ”

Although the old lady Song is a scholar, the biggest hobby is Qiuqiu, he and Bai Shanzi are loyal fans of the great writer Su Shi, especially like the sentence full of heroic meaning 'left lead yellow, right Qingcang, thousands of horses roll Pinggang'.

Old Lady Song saw the beautifully made bird gun, and laughed loudly: "Brother Bai Xian, don't worry about this matter first, I have something to ask you for help with today." ”

Bai Shanzi was obviously impatient to wait, waved his hand and said, "If you have something, say it quickly, so as not to delay the hour." ”

As soon as the old lady Song was about to speak, Zhu Shun stopped him, and just took advantage of the yarn incident to tie this big businessman from Songjiang Mansion to his chariot.

On the other hand, with the help of Bai Shanzi's connections, he can open up the market in Jiangnan and change more Jiangnan businessmen into industrialists little by little.

Relying on Zhu Shun alone, he couldn't shake the old system that had been rooted for more than a thousand years, and he paused and said: "Old man Bai, do you want to buy a batch of water-powered spinning machines?" ”

Bai Shanzi put down the precision bird gun in his hand, and looked at Zhu Shun with some excitement, but he covered it up very well, and ordinary people couldn't see it: "Mr. Zhu said, what are the conditions, how much silver is a piece." ”

Zhu Shun will not sell him a hundred spindles of the water-powered Jenny spinning machine for the time being, but will only give him a weakened version of the fifty-spindle Jenny spinning machine, and even the water-powered Jenny spinning machine will not be sold to him, just a hand-cranked version.

Zhu Shun smiled: "Fifteen taels is not expensive." ”

Bai Shanzi was a big businessman in the end, so he didn't agree at the first time, and silently calculated the cost in his heart.

After a cup of tea, Bai Shanzi stared at Zhu Shun and said seriously: "Let's give the old man 10,000 units first." ”

Hearing this amount, Old Lady Song and Lu Yuanwai squirted the tea in their mouths on the spot.

The corners of Zhu Shun's mouth couldn't help twitching.

Old lady Song took out a handkerchief and wiped her mouth, shook her head and smiled: "What's the matter, you want to kill all the spinning workshops in Songjiang Mansion?" ”

Bai Shanzi also knew that this amount was a bit huge, and the Bai family couldn't come up with 150,000 taels of cash for a while, so he still insisted: "The old man made a rough estimate. ”

"If you want to become the leader of Beizhili spinning, you need at least 10,000 spinning machines."

"After all, Mr. Zhu set the price of yarn relatively low, and the monthly income of the spinning women is relatively high.

"Now that you're joining your circle, you're going to keep the same pace."

Speaking of this, Bai Shanzi paused, stroked his beard and continued with a smile: "The old man doesn't want to make Mr. Zhu unhappy one day and lose the qualification to buy the new machinery invented by Mr. Zhu. ”

Zhu Shun nodded and agreed to Bai Shanzi's request: "This matter will be decided first, but there is one thing that still troubles Old Man Bai." ”

Bai Shanzi was stunned when he heard that Zhu Shun really agreed, 10,000 units was just his ideal number, according to the experience of many traders, it would be good if half of the final number could be finalized.

Bai Shanzi's palm suddenly slapped on the stone table, and said solemnly: "Old Song and Lu Yuanwai are both here, and Mr. Zhu can't rely on his debts." ”

"What is the matter, Mr. please say, as long as Bai can do it, he will definitely do the things that Mr. explained."

Zhu Shun looked at the old man Bai, who rarely showed such a serious expression, and said his worries: "I hope that the old man Bai will transport the yarn needed for 200,000 cotton cloths." ”

The seriousness on Bai Shanzi's face disappeared immediately, and he stroked his beard and smiled: "What should the old man do, this matter is simple, and it will be handed over to Mr. within three days." ”

After solving this last concern, Zhu Shun and the others discussed some details and went their separate ways.