Time has passed invisibly, since the opening of the grocery store, to today, it is the seventh day, and in these seven days, many people come into the store every day to see the cotton cloth, and there are those who come to ask the price, but there are not so many people who buy.

Of course, there are not many people who buy it, but there are a lot of people who find out the news, one after another, if it weren't for the fact that those waiters didn't know the Tao here, maybe they would really be deceived.

What is it? This is money, in the era of the Tang Dynasty, cloth is money, not to mention these high-quality cotton cloths.

If you really want to learn this kind of craft, let alone those merchants, even some families will be tempted, but when they were sent to inquire about the news, they found out that this is the property of the Fang family, and no one has the courage to break ground on this Tai Sui.

However, just because they don't dare to move doesn't mean they don't have other ideas, such as investigating the news, or buying some cotton cloth to study or something.

And this research, in the end, found that it was impossible to imitate, let alone achieve this degree of density, and everything seemed to be naturally formed.

"Master, we can't help it, we really can't see how this cotton cloth is made." In a mansion in Chang'an, a middle-aged man reported to his master's family.

"Then you should know what material this cotton cloth is made of, right?" Although the lord's family was in the cloth business, he was not as proficient as his stewards, so he asked.

"Back to the Lord's house, this is the cotton cloth made by the white stacks, but how the white stacks are seeded, how they are spun, and how they are made into cloth, these are not things I can know." The steward explained word by word to his master's house.

Such a scene, not just one, but I don't know how many, the entire Datang, are talking about this matter behind their backs.

Even in the West Inner Garden in the palace city, the eldest grandson queen also looked helpless, looking at the cotton cloth in front of her, but she was thinking in her heart, how to go on with this cloth business.

Although the high-end grocery store of the Fang family sells several times higher prices than them, the fabric of other people is also several times that of them, if she really wants to buy it, she will choose cotton cloth instead of those linen cloths as a queen.

"Guanyin, is this something done by Fang Jing? What is he doing here? Are you going to dig up the roots of my Li family? Li Shimin listened to his wife talk about this cotton cloth, and he was quiet in his heart, and he hated it to the core.

"It's a bad thing, but it's also a good thing." Empress Changsun was not as angry as Li Shimin, although he took the profits of the entire three-layer cloth in Chang'an, but she also knew that this cloth would be like the cotton cloth in the future, and the people of the entire Tang Dynasty would benefit a lot.

"Is that still a good thing? They are all bullied to the doorstep, alas. Li Shimin was a little out of breath, the matter of Fang's restaurant last time had already made him want to start a war with Fang Jing, and now, the matter of this cloth has begun to make trouble in the city again.

"You can go and write a letter to Qingque, I think Qingque should know about this, other fabrics are indeed inferior to this cotton cloth, if it is winter, if the price of this cotton cloth drops a little, then the people of the Tang Dynasty can also wear clothes made of cotton, then naturally no one will freeze to death."

Empress Changsun thinks long-term, she doesn't blame Fang Jing, she doesn't blame her husband, she just hopes that the two sides won't make things bigger, or really want to go to war or something.

At least, she was a mother, she didn't want her husband to become opposites to Fang Jing, if this was the case, then it would be impossible for them to return to Chang'an City.

Of course, this was just her own thoughts, it was really time to start a war with Li Shimin, and it was impossible for Fang Jing to really detain Qingque and them in Fangjia Village, after all, Fang Jing had not been ruthless to this point.

It's just that it's really going to be a war, and it doesn't take any time to think about it, but this kind of thing, Fang Jing can also avoid it.

But now, together with the cloth business, there is naturally a huge conflict with the eldest grandson queen, because this interest is too huge, and in Chang'an City, the profit shared by the eldest grandson queen in a year is more than 300,000 yuan, which is only divided into three percent of the profit.

And Fang Jing's action this time can be said to have leveraged the entire Chang'an, and even the entire Datang textile industry, and I don't know what the final trend is.

High-end is not high-end, that is just based on Fang Jing's words, it is high-end now, so what about the future? Does Fang Jing really not think about people's livelihood? That must not be.

It's just that at present, we can only do this first, customize it as a high-end, and use high-quality products as a sales, so as to grab some markets.

Five or six days later, as soon as the grocery store in Chang'an City opened, a large number of guests were welcomed, so that the waiter who opened the door thought that something big had happened.

But when I heard that these merchants were here to buy cloth, I laughed happily in my heart. According to the owner's intentions, after waiting for half a month, it is finally ready to open.

"I want fifty pieces of cotton."

"I want a hundred pieces of cotton."

"I want five thousand pieces of cotton cloth."

"Everyone, stop, don't shout, come one by one, by the way, who just said that you want 5,000 pieces of cotton cloth? We can't sell such a large amount, and our store only sells less than 10 horses, and more than 10 horses are not sold. The waiter looked at these merchants and filled the entire store, and if he wanted to return to the counter, he had to squeeze for a long time.

"How can you do that? What can ten pieces of cloth do? ”

"That is, what can ten pieces of cloth do? After dyeing the color, I had to remove some fabric, ten horses was too little, at least fifty horses. ”

"Everyone, this is the rules of the store, the rules are set, it can only be like this, and the store only sells cloth to make clothes, but not specifically for you to dye cloth, if you buy cloth in large quantities, please come to negotiate tomorrow afternoon, tomorrow tomorrow, is the time to negotiate bulk transactions." The shopkeeper looked at the current situation, and knew in his heart that for the words Fang Jing said, he felt as if he had seen God.

At this time, in the entire territory of Datang, grocery stores all over the country were more or less staging this scene, surrounding the grocery stores, and there were people everywhere.

I don't know, I thought it was a fight, but I knew, I knew, I knew that it was just a grocery store selling cloth.

There are more people buying and selling cotton cloth, and there are more people handling cotton cloth, but there are fewer people producing cotton cloth, which makes the telegram in the workshop often suggest to Fang Jing to recruit people.

Fang Jing also wanted to recruit more people, but Jinzhou was such a small place, and those who could be recruited could only go to other states to recruit.

People are what is needed the most at present, and the cloth in the workshop continues to be produced, and there is no staffing, and the cotton cloth is only that amount.

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