Chapter eighty-two, measuring three measurements (recommended votes...... )
Although the channel trades, there is no store to say.
But the various goods sold by Fang Hao already give people the feeling of a store.
Bath buckets, iron pots, and even iron axes and pickaxes are all sold to the outside world, and they are very popular items.
Whether it's an iron axe or an iron pick, or an iron pot bath bucket.
In fact, there are durable ones, as long as the durability reaches 0, they cannot be used continuously.
When there is no corresponding artisan restoration, it needs to be repurchased.
Therefore, everyone is Fang Hao's repeat customer.
Now Fang Hao suddenly purchased textile-related items in unlimited quantities.
Everyone was more and more surprised by the development of Fang Hao's territory.
Fang Hao looked at everyone's shouting and screaming, and spoke again.
"The territory is indeed researching textile products, and if it is successful, it will be sold to everyone on the regional channel, and if there are brothers in cotton, flax, and silk, you can chat with me privately at the price."
"! I just said casually, really entered the textile industry, are we in the same world? ”
"Big guy, you know me!"
"Little brother, I want to order a few sets of dresses."
"Upstairs, I know you, what are you doing with a man's custom dress?"
"You have to care, everyone has the right to pursue freedom, what's wrong!"
……
The messages kept scrolling.
Immediately, a private message arrived.
"Big Brother Fang Hao, I have flax here, how much do you want?"
Fang Hao was stunned for a moment, it seemed that the amount of flax in the other party's hand was quite sufficient.
"500 units, is that enough?" Fang Hao roughly burst out a number.
"Enough."
Ah?
Fang Hao's heart moved, and he deliberately glanced at the other party's name, Deng Bin.
Could it be that this man has already started to grow flax? Otherwise, how could there be such a large reserve of flax.
That's not right!
If he could use flax, he wouldn't be so eager to sell it to himself.
"What do you want?" Fang Hao continued to ask.
The other party was silent for a moment, and then replied, "20 iron pickaxes, 30 iron spears." ”
When you see the items that the other party wants, you know that the development of the other party's territory is slow, and it must not have reached the level where you can use flax.
At the same time, he could not accept such an exchange.
He replied: "Iron is a hot-selling item at the moment, and these flaxes can't be exchanged for these." ”
Iron picks and iron spears are both hot-selling products in the market, and the selling price is not low.
With 500 units of flax, Fang Hao really didn't want to change it.
After all, Fang Hao doesn't want it, and he can't sell flax, but the iron pickaxe and iron spear are still selling well.
The other party is also a cheerful person, and continued: "Big guy, you develop fast, you make a price, and I will sell it, and then you will take us to develop slowly." ”
This man is smart, sells things, and has the intention of putting his own thighs on his side.
Fang Hao roughly calculated and said: "500 flax, settled according to the equivalent of 100 iron at the market price, I want the goods here every 7 days, you can sell them to me." ”
"Okay, I want 25 iron spears, and I can trade them right away." The other party replied quickly, and the previous asking price was more like a price increase.
The Iron Spear can be exchanged for 4 units of Iron in the trading area.
According to the price set by Fang Hao, 100 iron is 25 iron spears.
Of course, here in Fang Hao, with a hundredfold increase, 25 iron spears are only 2 units of iron consumption.
"Yes, put it on the shelves first!"
Soon, the two struck a deal, and each got what they needed.
Fang Hao continued to ask: "It's convenient to say, why is there so much flax?" ”
This made Fang Hao a little curious.
"Convenient!"
Deng Bin discovered this flax plant very early.
I didn't know it before, but when the villagers collected it, he saw the attributes and knew that it was flax.
Then, continuing along the path where the flax had been found, I found a large area of the plain densely packed.
Because it was not needed, no one was arranged to collect it.
This time in cooperation with Fang Hao, the package ticket guarantees that it will definitely provide a sufficient amount of flax when trading.
The two finished the deal and ended the conversation.
Fang Hao received some cotton and flax, but there was no silk.
After no one talked to him privately, he closed the book of lords.
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After breakfast, Fang Hao inspected the territory as usual.
When I came to the tailor's shop, I saw many skeleton cutters operating the spinning wheel, processing the cotton thread made last night into the factory cloth.
Now there are enough raw materials in the warehouse to make them for a while.
"Good morning! Your Lordship. Sawyer strode over and said respectfully.
Sawyer was appointed captain by Fang Hao, and he had the authority to command all the cutters.
Arrange for some people to make cotton thread, and some to start making cotton thread into cloth.
The division of labor is fairly clear.
"Morning, Sawyer!" Fang Hao greeted with a smile.
"What can I do for you? Your Lordship. Sawyer continued.
"Yi'er, come here."
After Yi'er walked over, Fang Hao continued: "Sawyer, make her some clothes for daily wear. ”
Separate room inside.
Yi'er stood straight in place with a close-fitting corset and shorts.
Fang Hao took a soft ruler and measured her body size.
Originally, this matter was not Fang Hao's responsibility, but Yi'er's tears could only be measured by Fang Hao.
"Yi'er, arms up."
Yi'er raised her snow-white arms, and Fang Hao wrapped the tape measure around her back and around her chest, making a dent in the fullness.
"Master, loosen it up, it's too tight." Yi'er said in a coquettish voice.
"Oh." Fang Hao relaxed the soft ruler a little and wrote down a number.
Then, Fang Hao continued to measure the size, measuring the waist and hips one by one.
"Yi'er, your leg length is out of proportion!" Fang Hao wrapped the soft ruler around his thighs again.
Yi'er's thighs are delicate and smooth, especially the proportion of this to her height, which is long and thin.
If it is placed in the modern world, it will definitely overwhelm most actresses.
"Master, do you like short legs?" Yi'er asked softly with a glare.
"Huh? No, I like long ones. ”
Nonsense, of course I like it long.
"Oh, that's good!" Yi'er breathed a sigh of relief, and her heart was also inexplicably happy.
Soon, Fang Hao measured all the data.
changed to Yi'er again, and measured the data for Fang Hao from beginning to end.
After all the measurements were done, the two returned to the tailor's shop and handed the data to Sawyer.
Let Sawyer make his and Yi'er's clothes first, and what the others in the channel need can only push back first.
After patrolling the territory.
Fang Hao walked back to the lord's wooden house, just as he wanted to lie back on the bed and use his divine presence to explore the map.
Suddenly, there was another knock on the door.
"Master, Master Nelson has come out and said he wants to see you." Yi'er's voice rang out outside the door.
Nelson is out?
It's been four or five days since Nelson entered the Organ Museum.
According to his own words, it was time to come out.
Walking out of the lord's cabin, he saw Nelson standing with his staff in hand, followed by a tall, skeletal hero.