"If you improve it seriously, even if it's one or two hundred, it's fine, right?" Forlin's vision is old and spicy, and he sees the core key of this new textile machine, if the body is large enough, it can fully accommodate hundreds of spindles, and increase the textile efficiency hundreds of times, which is absolutely a miracle, which is equal to the workload of one person, which is worth hundreds of people, and can improve the overall textile efficiency in the giant wall to an appalling level. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Du Dian said: "If you want to accommodate 200 spindles, you need to build a new textile machine, this old loom can't afford it, and the new one is too time-consuming, one can be completed in at least ten days, for the time being, use this primary version of the improved loom machine, the spindles on it can be increased to twenty, which is also the limit that this textile machine can reach." After speaking, he squatted down and continued to transform.

Fulin sighed with emotion: "I didn't expect you to have such a talent, if you have a big consortium to cultivate well, you will definitely be able to become a high-class person." Speaking of this, there was some regret in his tone.

Du Dian said while transforming: "If you are really capable, you can cultivate yourself yourself, and you don't need to grow under other wings." ”

Fulin was stunned for a moment, and said with a wry smile: "What you said seems to have some truth. ”

Sandru, who was next to him, heard his words and lowered his head in a daze, knowing that he meant something else.

Dudian asked, "How is the order?" ”

"Today I went to all the textile factories and some textile chambers of commerce, and negotiated a lot of orders." Fulin sighed: "I thought it would be backlogged in my hands, but now that I see your new improved textile machine, I am confident that I can finish it all." ”

Du Dian frowned slightly, and said, "Continue to pick it up tomorrow, and pick up everything that can be received." ”

"Still want to pick it up?" Fulin was stunned for a moment, and said: "The list received today, even if you use your new textile machine, it will take a long time, and if you take it again, if the backlog is not delivered on time, we will lose money." ”

"No, trust me." Dudian said firmly.

Fulin and Sandru looked at each other, a little dazed, not knowing where Dudian's confidence came from, could this new textile machine be changed again?

"Okay, I'll try." Fulin couldn't resist Du Dian, so he could only agree.

The night is getting darker.

After all, Forint was old, and after staying here for a while, he went back to rest first, leaving his third son, Sandru, here to accompany Dudian.

Du Dian buried his head in the transformation, Sandru stood aside, didn't know how to talk, wanted to sit down and rest, but seeing Du Dian working so hard, he felt that it was not polite, so he could only stand next to him, his legs sore.

After renovating the sixth weaving machine, Dudian glanced back at Sandru and said, "When you're tired, just rest." ”

Sandru was already drowsy, and when he heard this, a stirring spirit reacted, and hurriedly said, "No, it's okay." "Everyone else in the family treats Du Dian as a hunter attracted by Forlin, although the attitude is polite, but it is completely because Du Dian is the main financial route of the Lane family at present, but Sandru, who is regarded by Fulin as the next patriarch, knows very well that this consortium is completely planned by Du Dian single-handedly, and the young man in front of him is the real master behind the consortium, and the Lane family is just a cover on the surface.

Seeing this, Du Dian didn't say much, and continued to work hard.

The night passed.

After refining 23 textile machines, Dudian was able to put them to work.

As soon as the day dawned, Dudian asked Sandru, who was already exhausted by his company, to call the tailor and prepare to start work, while he himself continued to improve the remaining twenty or so looms, and the sooner they were improved, the sooner they could be put to work.

Soon, more than 30 tailors recruited by the Lane consortium entered the factory under the leadership of Sandru.

Most of these tailors were about twenty or thirty years old, and seven or eight of them were old men with gray sideburns, and when they came to the factory, they immediately saw a strange loom in front of them, and the twenty spindles on each loom stood there, which was very eye-catching.

"Huh?" An experienced middle-aged tailor was a little surprised, stepped forward to look carefully, the look of surprise on his face became heavier and heavier, and tried to push the spinning wheel, and in an instant, the spinning wheel dragged twenty spindles to turn drippingly, and twenty cotton threads hissed.

"This ......" Not only was the middle-aged tailor stunned, but the other people who saw this scene were also completely stunned.

Seeing the astonishment on their faces, Sandru couldn't help but think of the shock of himself and his father last night, his expression was solemn, he clapped his palms, and after attracting everyone's attention, he said solemnly: "This is a new type of loom made by our family, from now on, you must follow the provisions of the contract, and you must not leak the matter of the loom without permission!" ”

The tailors were stunned, and then they understood why the requirements in the contract were so strange.

"What if I want to go home?" One of the tailors whispered.

Sandru said coldly: "The contract is very clear, your contract period is half a year, and after half a year, you will naturally be allowed to go home." ”

"Half a year to go home?" There was some commotion among the people present.

Sandru frowned and said indifferently: "If you behave well, you can get the opportunity to write a letter to your family." ”

Hearing this, everyone present gradually calmed down, although half a year is a long time, but if you can write a letter, it is still acceptable, and the other party is a nobleman, they can't afford to provoke, so they can only accept it.

Next, under Sandru's arrangement, everyone got into their respective looms and got to work.

Materials such as cotton thread and cloth were transported in horse-drawn wagons and sent to the factory.

"Who is this?" A young tailor was a little puzzled when he saw Du Dian who was immersed in tinkering with a loom.

Sandru came over and yelled, "That's not what you should ask, do your job!" ”

"Yes, yes." The young man was startled, and hurriedly bowed his head to spin, and after Sandru left, he secretly looked at Dudian, and suddenly found that this young man, who was a few years younger than himself, was actually improving the weaving machine.

The others also noticed this, and were amazed, wondering where the young man had hired the talented tailor from the Ryan family.

A day passed quickly, and all the looms were improved by Dudian.

He left the textile factory and dragged his "sick" body back to the bed in the castle to recuperate.

Fulin came in with a middle-aged maid, who carried some food and gently placed it on the table next to the bed.

After the middle-aged maid left, Du Dian immediately grabbed the food and ate it in a big gulp, and he had been improving the loom all day and night, and he had no time to eat.

"You've worked so hard." Seeing Du Dian gobbling up, Fulin said, "Eat slowly, is it enough?" ”

Du Dian said vaguely while chewing: "What about today's newspaper, show me." ”

Fulin handed him the newspaper in his arms and said, "The Mellon consortium has noticed our movements, but at present, they have not taken any action, they should know that with our textile efficiency, we will not be able to complete those orders, and we will only lose money at that time." (To be continued.) )