Zhang Xuan couldn't help but sigh: "I used to refine weapons, and I only knew about the pursuit of high-grade Xuanling weapons, but now I know the high and low level. High-grade Xuanling Artifacts are expensive, but there is little demand, but these daily necessities are needed by everyone, and they are easy to grow!"

They worked hard to refine a four-grade Xuanling Weapon, which often took half a month to a month, and the profit was only one or two million gold coins.

Yang Zhe built a factory, got a bunch of machines, a group of bitter slaves, did nothing by himself, and could earn one or two million gold coins a month! Moreover, as long as he wanted, he only needed to buy some more machines and buy some bitter slaves, and he could earn more.

They worked hard and conscientiously all their lives, and eventually achieved fame and got some orders. On weekdays, I am cautious and do not dare to be careless, for fear that I will accidentally produce inferior products and ruin my reputation and future.

Yang Zhe, who didn't do anything, made a noise, was mistaken by the world for a fool, and was taken advantage of by everyone, and easily and comfortably made billions of orders.

Even without Lao Gu's help, Yang Zhe only needs to expand the Banyue petrochemical production line dozens of times and produce hundreds of millions of sets of clothing in three years, which is no problem at all.

As for the cost of expanding the scale of production by dozens of times, it is only a matter of 20 million gold coins! Yang Zhe received more than this deposit this time.

If you don't count the important raw material of oil, the cost of Yang Zhe to produce a piece of cloth will not exceed five silver coins!

That's a lot of profit!

Li Haoran and Zhang Xuan were completely red-eyed.

Now, even if Yang Zhe and Lao Gu want to drive them away, they won't leave!

Isn't it just to research and refine better looms, looms, and printing and dyeing machines? Isn't Yang Zhe just looking for a machine that can automatically embroider?

No matter how complicated it is, it's just an ordinary machine! How complicated can it be? They can even refine a weapon that can automatically fire a mystical attack, and they can't handle this simple machine?

A few days later. Lao Gu took Lao Shao, Li Haoran, Zhang Xuan and Li Qi to rent a small building in the market outside Tiannan School as a research base for cloth clothes automated mystical weapons.

Yang Zhe said his design intention and creative concept. Lao Gu, Li Haoran, Zhang Xuan and others all applauded, but when Yang Zhe talked about the direction of refining again, he was driven out of the research base by Lao Gu.

In Lao Gu's words: "Bullshit! Go back to study!"

Yang Zhe had no choice but to return to campus and continue to study diligently.

Early in the morning, Xue Qianxue kicked open the door of Yang Zhe and Yan Xing's dormitory.

"Yang Zhe, I finally caught you!" Xue Qianxue shouted, rushed to Yang Zhe's bunk, and reached out to grab Yang Zhe.

Her hand stopped in mid-air.

Yan Xing turned over and sat up, and hurriedly shouted, "Don't touch him!" Seeing that Xue Qianxue didn't pull Yang Zhe up, Yan Xing breathed a sigh of relief.

"Hey, he actually cultivated lying down?" Xue Qianxue was not surprised.

Yang Zhe was already disturbed. He stopped cultivating, slowly opened his eyes, and looked at Xue Qianxue in a daze.

Xue Qianxue panicked. She immediately bent down and patted Yang Zhe's face. "Yang Zhe, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me! I didn't mean to. I didn't know you were cultivating!"

Yang Zhe's eyes were fixed, and there was no focus in his eyes.

Xue Qianxue was about to cry. "Don't be afraid, I'll take you to the doctor right away!" she lifted the quilt and tried to pick up Yang Zhe.

She is a Xuanshi, and it is not a problem to pick up Yang Zhe's more than 100 catties, however, Yang Zhe is much taller than her. She tried several postures, but she couldn't fully pick up Yang Zhe.

In the end, Xue Qianxue decided to hug the princess, put her hands on Yang Zhe's back and knees bent out, let Yang Zhe's head rest on her shoulder, and her body was close to her chest. This posture picked up Yang Zhe all at once, that is...... Ahem, the picture is too beautiful.

Yan Xing hurriedly stretched out his hand to pick up Yang Zhe and said, "Let me come." Qianxue, if you want to carry him out like this, your reputation will be ruined. ”

Xue Qianxue hesitated for a moment, choked up, "That...... Excuse me, Yan Xing. "I'm going to hand over Yang Zhe to Yan Xing.

"Ahem......" Yang Zhe suddenly hugged Xue Qianxue's neck, clinging to her tightly, and coughed violently.

"Yang Zhe, what's wrong with you?" Xue Qianxue had no master, except for hugging Yang Zhe tightly, she didn't know what to do.

Yan Xing looked suspicious. Is this the reaction to being disturbed by cultivation? Shouldn't it be that he vomited blood from his mouth and fainted from internal injuries?

After a while, Yang Zhe leaned on Xue Qianxue's shoulder and said. "Ahem...... I'm fine. You can let me go. ”

Xue Qianxue didn't dare to let go, only looked at Yan Xing.

Yan Xing helped Yang Zhe up, and Xue Qianxue let go of her hand.

"Yang Zhe, are you really okay?" Xue Qianxue held her heart in her hands and looked at her with concern.

Yang Zhe suddenly felt that he pretended to be injured and took advantage of her, which was a little inauthentic, so he pushed Yan Xing away, smiled and shook his head, saying that he was fine.

Xue Qianxue breathed a long sigh of relief, "Whew-it's great that you're okay!"

"You want to scare me to death!" Xue Qianxue slammed her fist on Yang Zhe's chest, making a thud!

Now, something is really wrong!

Yang Zhe covered his chest and fell in the direction of Xue Qianxue. But Xue Qianxue was not fooled this time. She jumped away.

Yang Zhe stumbled, changed direction halfway, and fell on his bed.

"You bastard, are you dead or not, get up for me if you don't die!" Xue Qianxue grabbed Yang Zhe's pajama collar and pulled Yang Zhe up.

"Yang Zhe, my father said that he wants to do business with you! The cloth clothes you produce, and give my family another 100,000 sets! However, the style should be like this!" Xue Qianxue slapped a stack of clothing drawings in Yang Zhe's heart.

There are more than a dozen drawings, all of them skirts.

Yang Zhe made a bitter face. "Miss Xue, I sold those to you before because I was really in a hurry to make money. These skirts ......"

Yan Xing frowned slightly. Recently, everyone in the world has come to bully Yang Zhe. Yang Zhe has become the biggest stupid hat in Yan Kingdom, and it is impossible for Xue Qianxue not to know this. She did this, which made Yan Xing very cold.

"Can you do it?" Xue Qianxue crossed her hands on her hips and interrupted Yang Zhe's words extremely domineeringly.

Yang Zhe nodded vigorously. "Yes, but the price is ......"

"A set of five hundred gold coins!Make me pretty!" Xue Qianxue pulled out a stack of drawings from her arms and slapped them on Yang Zhe's heart.

Yang Zhe looked at those drawings carefully, and the more he looked at them, the more frightened he became. These skirts are all pleated long skirts, which belong to ordinary women's household clothes, if you are not particular about the fabric, the price on the market is only about two hundred gold coins.

"Is it really a set of five hundred gold coins? Are you sure your father is not talking about fifty gold?" Yang Zhe couldn't believe it. Everyone knows that his clothes are sold cheaply, a set of fifty or sixty gold coins is sold at a big sale, but Xue Qianxue gave such a high price.

"You have to take care of it! My dad said, the more the better! You hurry up, before the end of the year, you must give my dad a batch of goods. At the end of the year, each family will give new dresses to the ladies and maids. It's the norm. So, at that time, beautiful dresses were best sold. Hurry up and make it for my family!"

In the stunned eyes of Yang Zhe and Yan Xing, Xue Qianxue turned around and left beautifully. Her skirt turned in a graceful arc, blown up by the wind, like a goddess.