In the following days, Fang Jing basically stayed in the workshop, and sometimes, he would go to the workshop to take a look, or to check it, after all, this was the Fang family's industry, so he naturally needed to check it.

The deseeding of cotton can be said to be cotton dust covering the entire workshop, but fortunately, Fang Jing has already prepared, and all kinds of masks have been distributed and used.

According to the regulations, you are not allowed to wear a mask, for the sake of physical health, everything is based on safety, and no fire source is allowed to enter.

During the training period, these will be used as points to train, even masks, which cannot be taken home or taken away at will.

"Owner, we have already produced this cotton cloth, do you want to take a look, I see that the quality is much better than those satins, if it is really made into clothes, it is absolutely comfortable to wear on the body." One day, the manager of the cotton cloth production workshop reported to Fang Jing about today's events.

"Okay, let's take a look." Fang Jing didn't procrastinate, walked out of his office directly, and went to the cotton cloth production workshop with the person in charge to see the cotton cloth that had just been produced.

"Well, it's not bad, you can continue to produce, you must pay attention to quality, you can't be shoddy, bad is not good, just recycle or separate it, and then break it and re-produce, if it really doesn't work, it will be a cotton production, but don't do it, don't mix it together." When Fang Jing came to the cotton cloth production workshop, the workers were busy in an orderly manner.

And not far from the ground, there were several bundles of cotton cloth, snow-white as paper, very beautiful, reaching out and touching it, making Fang Jing suddenly recall his previous life.

In this Datang, I have been living for many years, and I can finally see the cotton cloth produced by my own hands.

"Owner, I remember, I will definitely not mix defective products into it." When the steward of the workshop heard this, he understood in his heart.

This cotton cloth was a good thing he had never seen before, and if it was made into a garment and worn on his body, it would definitely be much better than the linen cloth, and maybe it would be much better than the silk or something.

Although these cotton fabrics are produced with his own eyes and have the properties of warmth, in his understanding, if they are put on the market and used by the general public, it will be a sharp weapon.

It's just that he also knows that these cotton cloths, those ordinary people, are unlikely to be able to afford them, and as far as he knows, his owner's idea is to sell them at a high price.

A few days later, Fang Jing returned to Fangjia Village, and after staying at home for a day, he left again.

However, during that day, he discussed some matters with the village, and similarly, dozens of telegrams were sent out by the Qingque and them.

The matter discussed with the village is nothing more than the matter of the cotton cloth produced in the workshop, after all, the things produced by the workshop are naturally to be sold.

And the telegram sent by the Qingque is also about the shopkeepers in various places, and they have begun to look for shops and prepare for decoration, so that they can sell things when the time comes.

At this time, Fang Jing was already far away in the Fang Family Restaurant in Chang'an City, and around him, the staff of the Fang Family Restaurant were surrounded.

"Owner, it's rare for you to come to Chang'an, drink saliva first." The shopkeeper saw that Fang Jing suddenly came to Fangjia Restaurant in Chang'an, and came over with a bowl of water.

"I came here this time, I am going to buy two more stores, to prepare for the sale of cotton cloth produced by Fangjia Workshop, the location of this store, or you to come, I just ask, after all, the affairs of Chang'an in the future, basically managed by you, if you really can't manage it, you will manage it by a few more people." Fang Jing came to Chang'an this time to buy a shop.

As for where the store is, or how big it is, Fang Jing doesn't have a number, only the shopkeeper of this Fang family restaurant, it is estimated that he knows a little, after all, they have already prepared it earlier.

"Boss, the cotton cloth in the workshop has been produced? So fast? Is it in stock? The shopkeeper was curious in his heart, what kind of cotton cloth was born in the Fang family's workshop, of course, he was just curious in his heart, he would naturally do what Fang Jing explained to him.

"I didn't bring cotton cloth with me this time, so you can't see the stock, and when you get the store ready, send a telegram back, and it will be delivered at that time." Where will Fang Jing bring the goods over, it's just that he will come to Chang'an City to take a look first.

"Owner, what should be the name of this store? I'd better go find someone to get a plaque. "The shopkeeper knows that this store must have a good location and a good location, but there is no name for the time being, and some things still have to be prepared quickly.

"It's called the Fang family's high-end grocery store." Fang Jing didn't have the brains to choose a name, so naturally it was a random name, as long as he brought the word Fang family.

What is high-end or not, the cotton cloth he sells himself is high-end, after all, this is the only one, not an existing thing.

But why is this named grocery store, naturally there are other ideas of Fang Jing, if you take a high-end cloth store of the Fang family, it feels as if it only sells the same items, and Fang Jing can not only sell the same, in the future, there will be a lot more, otherwise, why should the workshop in Jinzhou be built so big, which must not only produce cotton cloth.

"Okay, boss, I've made a note of it, is there anything else I want to order?" When the shopkeeper heard this, he didn't know in his heart, but he answered.

"It's okay, you take them down first, I have something to talk to them." Fang Jing pointed to the other staff members and said, leaving those security guards alone.

"Okay, boss, then let's go down first." Then, the shopkeeper took all the staff and began to go to work, after all, in another half an hour, it is estimated that it will be open for business.

"Sir, what do you command?" Seeing that Fang Jing was left alone, he didn't know what was going on, so he hurriedly asked out loud.

"You have been coming to Chang'an for a few days, how, if you are not used to it, you can take turns, I have already told Wang Yanren about this, and the security guards in each place can be on duty." Fang Jing looked at the dozen or so security guards and spoke.

This rotation matter, Fang Jingzhi told Wang Yanren, after all, without daily training, this skill will naturally decline, so this rotating charter came out.

"Sir, what do you say about rotation?" I don't know why, in his understanding, he should go to another place to be on duty, but he has not been in Chang'an for a long time, but he has been in Chang'an for several months, and he is basically familiar with everything in Chang'an.

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