In the commercial competition between Xinwang and Wuqinghou and Pingjiangbo, a small amount of investment in new ingredients is a decisive factor.

Who wouldn't want to try something new when it comes to food and drink?

These exclusive ingredients are the biggest profit point of Zhu Youzhen's catering industry.

No one has me, and no one has me.

I'm cheaper than you for the same quality.

These two theories in the previous life are Zhu Youzhen's competitive means in this life.

It can be said that Zhu Youzhen and the two nobles are not at the same level of competition at all, which is why this one-sided situation will occur.

In the past few months, for the Wuqinghou and Pingjiangbo families, the economic loss is still a trivial matter, and being pressed so miserably by King Xin that the loss of face is even more unbearable for them.

When the news of King Xin's angry blocking of the gate of the prison spread, Wu Qinghou and Pingjiang felt that they had finally found an opportunity.

The two families arranged for their cronies to take advantage of the punishment of King Xin, and first smashed his shops.

Wu Qinghou and Ping Jiangbo would rather be punished by the emperor this time, but also let out a bad breath first.

Unfortunately, they never expected it.

King Xin did such a domineering approach, and the Emperor of the Apocalypse didn't even have a symbolic punishment.

The Emperor of the Apocalypse is too gracious to King Xin, right?

There was an exclamation in the noble circle.

Helplessly, the two governments could only withdraw their manpower in disgrace.

I can't fight, this kind of unreasonable grace can't be challenged at all!

Wu Qinghou and the two shrank back, but the most disappointed was still the young man from the palace.

In King Xin's shop, a group of teenagers used various languages to strongly express their contempt for Wu Qinghou and Ping Jiangbo.

The teenagers who had completed their initial training saw that the long-awaited opportunity for actual combat had disappeared.

What a real combat opportunity?

The teenagers' strong resentment soared into the sky.

Not mentioning the strong resentment of the teenagers, Zhu Youzhen felt that his face was a little feverish.

The problem of yarn improvement has been solved.

A few sisters-in-law who spun the yarn used a very simple method to solve the problem of rough wool.

Grading wool is a simple solution for sisters-in-law.

Hearing this solution, Zhu Youzhen only felt a fever on his face.

How could he even forget about cashmere?

Cashmere, the best of the wool, is not subdivided from the wool.

This low-level mistake is too embarrassing for the traversers.

Wool subdivision solves the last problem of wool spinning, and the wool spinning industry can really start.

In September of the fourth year of the Apocalypse, the first woolen mill in Daxing was completed and put into operation in Daxing, Beijing.

The scale of the first phase of the woolen mill is not large, with only 20 textile machines, 10 looms, and 200 employees. At this scale, Daming is just a very ordinary workshop.

In the Ming Dynasty of this era, there have already been large silk weavers with hundreds of looms in the Susong area. Compared to them, the nascent woollen workshop is really nothing.

The capital is actually not a good place for the wool industry, after all, it is too far from the source of raw materials.

When the scale of wool spinning is small, this defect is not too obvious. When the scale is expanded, the transportation of individual wool is a big hassle.

In Zhu Youzhen's mind, the best place to build a woolen workshop is in the nine-sided town of Daming.

The nine sides of the Ming Dynasty were originally established to defend the grassland.

These nine-sided towns are all located in the transportation hub, close to the grassland, and the people are relatively dense, which is a good place for the development of the wool industry.

It's a pity that I couldn't conquer the grassland for a day, and I couldn't build a workshop there for a day.

Zhu Youzhen could only look at the freehand map of the Ming Dynasty and start a fantasy.

"Your Highness, Uncle Pingjiang is here." Wang Chengen interrupted Zhu Youzhen's rhapsody.

"Uncle Pingjiang?" Zhu Youzhen showed a hint of a smile, "It's still this kind of old-fashioned honor, it's easier to put it down." ”

Pingjiang Bo Chen Gang is 57 years old this year, and he is more than enough to be Zhu Youzhen's grandfather in terms of age.

In the Yin'an Hall of King Xin's Mansion, Chen Gang stroked his gray beard and looked at Zhu Youzhen.

In his eyes, Zhu Youzhen's young man's face was extremely dazzling.

"Just such a hairy boy who has not yet tied his hair, he forced himself to come to the door to be soft, he is really old." Chen Gang had a bitter smile on his face.

"Your Highness, it was the old man who was wrong first, and I ask Your Highness for your understanding." Chen Gang stood up and bowed deeply.

Since they have all softened, let's put aside the senseless face.

When people are old, their faces still have enough thickness.

"Ahem," Zhu Youzhen almost choked.

The old guy was still awe-inspiring and inviolable just now, but this suddenly changed the style of painting, and suddenly became a groveling posture, and the contrast is too great, right?

Thinking about Wei Guogong's old gentleman, and then looking at the old slippery head of Ping Jiangbo in front of him, Zhu Youzhen felt that the honor of the Ming Dynasty seemed to be really unreliable?

If the nobles of the Ming Dynasty are like this, how can they bear the heavy responsibility in Zhu Youzhen's heart? Zhu Youzhen's heart was heavy, and the joy of victory was swept away.

"Uncle Pingjiang, don't be polite." Zhu Youzhen looked at Ping Jiangbo's appearance and was inexplicably irritable.

"Can't talk about forgiveness or forgiveness?" Zhu Youzhen said lightly, "Anyway, it didn't cause any harm to Lone." ”

Chen Gang saw Zhu Youzhen's dissatisfaction, and he didn't feel good in his heart.

has been a Ping Jiangbo for many years, and he has rarely been so low to people.

In my memory, the last time I treated people like this, it seems that there was such a scene before the attack.

But Chen Gang didn't dare not bow his head.

In the past few months, those two industries have not only failed to make money.

On the contrary, the two industries also have to pay money in the government.

What's worse is that there seems to be no hope of reversing the decline yet.

King Xin has that kind of unreasonable grace and protection, how can he fight him?

Chen Gang doesn't want to fight with King Xin anymore, even if he wins, what can he do?

With King Xin's youthful vigor, he will definitely find fault again if he loses.

If you lose, it's even more terrible.

What should I do if King Shin does the same to other industries in the palace?

Chen Gang still has a large family to support, but he is not as lonely as King Xin.

Or bow your head, right?

It's over to bow your head, and it's not a big deal to bow your head to King Xin.

Losing to the vassal king isn't a loss, is it?

"Your Highness, I know I'm sorry for you. How do you think you can degasse? You say, I will never talk back. ”

After relieving himself in his heart, Chen Gang put on a smile on his face and said in a low voice.

He took out this kind of posture, how Zhu Youzhen looked so tired, where is there still a little bit of a general's appearance.

It was not for nothing that the nobles of the Ming Dynasty were suppressed by the Wenchen.

The nobles themselves gave up resistance and indulged in pleasure.

After hundreds of years of suppression and more than ten generations of inheritance, Xungui has now completely lost the glory of his ancestors, and all that remains is the skin that has been invaded and corrupted by wealth.

The nobles who took the throne now seem to have no hope of taking on the heavy responsibility. I only hope that their children and grandchildren still have some ambition to make contributions.