Chapter 640: The First Cry of the Evil Beast (16) The Humble One
Although the masters of the textile industry angrily denounced Dima as "soulless", except for those citizens who were slightly wealthy and envious of the aristocratic elegance, most of the citizens and commoners still went to buy Dima clothes, after all, this purchase can also save a lot of money, as for whether there is a soul, what does it matter?
Although the sales volume of Dima Yi in 2419 is not much, and the profit earned is not the same as when selling grain before, it still gives Dima nobles a booster.
"If you don't make much money, then you can't store the money you earn as before, and if you want to make more money, you can only use the profits to continue to expand production, and you can make small profits but quick turnover," this is the answer of the Boligu to the nobles' question about less profits.
It just so happened that with the Dima Agreement of 2418, Dima had large tracts of land that had been developed but could not be cultivated, so these fields were either used for factories or used as raw materials.
In the second year, some nobles felt tired, and selling low-cost things like clothes could not compare to the huge profits of food, so these tired nobles simply sold all those Huls-style textile machines to other Dima nobles, and went to farm for themselves.
"They will be swallowed up by the times," Leng Yi smiled playfully after hearing the actions of this group of nobles, "Their descendants will curse and resent their actions today." ”
The sale of Dima clothes made those civilians happy, which may save a lot of money, so that the money can be used for more things, and some people are like mourners, they are naturally members of the clothing merchant guild.
With the influx of Dima clothes, civilians flocked to buy Dima clothes, and now not many people came to buy the original textile clothes. Although those noble nobles and wealthy citizens with vassal elegance disdain to wear cheap dima clothes, the high-end clothing market can still be saved, but the textile industry can't only rely on the high-end market to eat, right?
"What can I do about this, how can I go on like this, how can I go on like this! "Boss, you can speak," a bunch of old masters who couldn't sell clothes blocked the house of the head of the clothing merchant guild in Geqi City, begging him for directions.
The president was annoyed, and slammed the table heavily: "What can Lao Tzu do? Di Ma Yi is not woven by any commoner, it is woven by nobles, and there is a 'madman' Huls in the back!
This sentence made the masters present bow their heads, yes, in the past, for those scum who broke the rules of the guild, the guild would have countless ways to punish these people, and they would definitely bankrupt their families and wives, so as to ensure that there would be no latecomers as much as possible.
But with the advent of Di Ma Yi, the old rules can no longer be applied, and the nobles standing behind Di Ma Yi may not be who is responsible for whom.
At this time, a master suddenly said something weird next to him: "Alas, yes, your old president makes high-end clothes for the nobles, and our group of people can't die, so it naturally has nothing to do with you, the old president, right?"
As soon as this master said this, the other masters also reacted, they didn't listen to the old man's troubles, you can't die anyway, so naturally you don't care about us.
"What are you talking about, this, this," the elder was furious, and with alertness in his anger, he suddenly sensed the possibility of breaking the situation.
In the year 2421 of the Great Calendar, after last year's dismal business, this year, Love, and even the masters of Geqi who made low-end clothes were completely unbearable, and besieged and asked the presidents to give themselves an explanation, but the president suddenly withdrew from the clothing merchant guild with his cronies and built a Geqi high-end clothing merchant guild.
"I'm no longer a member of the same guild as you, so I don't have to worry about your affairs," the elder shook his shirt in the face of the masters' questioning, and the logo of the ear of wheat on his chest shone incomparably in the sunlight.
The ears of wheat are the symbol of the Dima Chamber of Commerce.
Yes, the old president has been recruited by the Dima Chamber of Commerce with his cronies and established a high-end clothing business guild, the meaning of the Dima Chamber of Commerce is like this, the Dima Chamber of Commerce will definitely not do it in the high-end clothing market, which is still controlled by the locals, and the low-end market will be controlled by Dima.
The elder was initially ambiguous about this proposal, but it was not until he was summoned and ventilated by the nobles of Geqi that he finally made up his mind to completely break with the original clothing merchants.
Why, then, did the Gechi nobles decide to side with Dima? Aren't they worried about the collapse of their city's chamber of commerce and the sharp decline in their income?
In response to this kind of concern, a month ago, the "Great Sage" Boligu personally descended the mountain to Geqi and had a long talk with these nobles, and resolved their loneliness.
"As long as your Excellency is willing to let Dima Yi unimpeded in Geqi, then Your Excellency Hulse is willing to reveal the technical part of Hulse-style farmland to your honorable Excellencies. ”
In the face of the puzzled nobles, Bo Ligu explained slyly: "The core secrets of the potion are naturally not given, and if you give it to Fei Argon, you will definitely be punished, but we can systematically send people to guide you in technological innovation in terms of agricultural tools and canals." ”
Farm tools, canals, these things that have been placed in the suburbs for many years, it is naturally very difficult to keep secrets, in fact, the nobles in various places have seen a lot of seven or eight by sending nobles, but the quality of the imitation farm tools is uneven, and once the Boli Gu sends a special person to adjust, then their farm tools and other aspects will be like Di Ma.
Fei Argon also knows that the farm tools have been leaked, but Fei Argon knows more that the road cannot be blocked, so as long as these people do not steal the most important medicine, Fei Argon maintains a blind attitude towards this, which gives Dima the possibility of using this as an exchange condition.
And Boligu dared to come here to make a deal with Geqi, naturally after buying off the Philippine argon in Dima, the attitude of Filipino argon towards Dima is still the old-fashioned, the bigger the Dima commercial shop, the more a stable environment is needed, and the more peace is needed, which can make Philippine argon more assured.
Since there is a Hers-style farmland technology, although it does not involve core secrets, it can also increase the yield of many agricultures, so what is there to hesitate about?
Of course, there were still a few more conscientious nobles in the crowd, and they asked, "But in this way, the guild master can't be sold, what should they do?"
"If Gechi can't tolerate them, send them to Dima, who will always have a bite to eat, though the reward is not much higher than before," Boligu smiled with a devilish smile, which of course seemed to people now.
After such a few axes, although there were still some nobles who did not agree to this transaction, their opposition seemed so fragile in the face of the will of most nobles.
Just when the hosts and guests of Boligu and Gechi nobles were happy, the fate of the guild master was already sealed, but most people would not simply accept their fate and accept such a huge contrast.
Little Empno listened to the sobbing of his mother and sister, looked at the moneylender who happily directed the coolies to move things in his home, thought of the old Empno who was in the same room, unwilling to accept the truth and committed suicide by hitting the wall, and the fiancée's family who temporarily tore up the marriage contract, he couldn't suppress his anger and clenched his fists.
Born into a family of garment merchants, mainly weaving clothes, because there were seats in the garment merchants for generations, the generations of children who inherited their father's business were guild masters, and one generation of great-great-great-grandfathers even became presidents, and their family was also considered a burgher class with some savings.
As the eldest son of the elder Empuno, the little Enpno was able to spend money to enter the college as a helper for 2 years, but he finally recognized some words, and went home to learn the craft with his father, and got engaged a few years ago, but because of the death of his fiancée's grandparents and the death of his grandfather, he did not marry for a long time, until he officially broke the contract not long ago.
Yes, it was originally regarded as a well-off family, but with the influx of Di Ma Yi, life fell from heaven to hell, and the old Enpno wanted to find other jobs, but there were guilds in all walks of life, how could there be jobs that could accommodate other occupations?
In desperation, the elder Empuno became addicted to alcohol, because only drunkenness would bring the elder Empuno back to the good old days without Dimari.
Then there is gambling addiction, once drunk old Mpno was pulled to the casino, at the beginning of the small win a few handfuls, the family rarely ate another meal of meat, my sister happily applauded to stimulate the old Mpno, originally just to try the old Mpno, into gambling to get back everything lost.
As you can imagine, the defeated old Mpno lost everything, everything in the family was mortgaged, and the little Mpno brothers were sent to hard labor in the middle of nowhere, while the wife and daughter ...... I can't imagine that the old Empuno who ended up with them just hit the wall and died, leaving the angry but helpless little Empuno.
A few days later, little Empno and a group of people who had similar encounters crouched at the gates of the city in black robes, waiting for the arrival of the target.
The family of Little Empuno was fortunate to be saved, and the head of the moneylender, the leader of a villain's guild, paid for the life of Little Empuno.
As long as little Empuno is willing to give his life to the president, then his mother, sister and brother can be properly settled, this president has always had a good reputation, and little Empuno didn't think long before agreeing, after all, what this president wants to do is also what little Empuno wants to do.
The carriage carrying a new batch of Dimas staggered into the city gates, saying that it was too late and that it was too fast, and with the shout of the leader, the ambushers, including the little Empuno, rushed towards the carriage together, and there were people in the rear who threw incendiary magic at the carriage.
"Down with Dima's bad government! Return to the good times!" was the slogan that had been discussed, and the unanimous roar broke the early morning that had not yet woken up.