Jiang Xingchen's words Xu Yue didn't hear them at all, his entire consciousness was attracted by those silkworm cocoons, and there was nothing else.

"Black Silkworm...... This is farmed!" Xu Yue muttered to himself, as the head of the garment industry, he naturally knew about black silkworms, and Da Fulai also once sold a black silk product. He had never heard of silkworms found in the wild cocooning on reed stalks.

And the silkworm can be cultivated, what this represents, Xu Yue knows too well. If Da Fu Lai has these black silk as backing up in the future, he will definitely soar to the sky.

At this time, Jiang Xingchen said what he had just said again, and Xu Yue heard it.

Next, he fell silent. Dividing sixty percent of the benefits of Da Fu is really difficult to accept, no matter how tempting the silkworm is, it is difficult for him to make up his mind. Once the six members went out, he felt in his heart that Dafulai was no longer the Xu family.

Taking a deep breath, Xu Yue said: "Lord Jiang, although the black silkworms can be cultivated, these are only five or six thousand, I'm afraid they can't support the Great Fortune!"

Of course, Jiang Xingchen knew what Xu Yue was worried about, and said with a slight smile: "The black silkworm grows for one month, and the cocoon can last for five months, and then it breaks out of the cocoon and becomes a moth...... These cocoons are five months old! In other words, in another month, there will be hundreds of thousands of cocoons!"

"Even so, it's still not enough! Even if you can make a hundred silkworm clothes, and distribute them to each branch, that is, only one or two...... Moreover, there is still a month to go, and Dafulai really can't bear it, the wages of the shopkeepers and the wages of the garment masters. The cost of the store, these can't be paid!" Xu Yue still hesitated.

Jiang Xingchen said lightly: "I'll pay for the money...... In addition to the silkworm, I also have things that are more beneficial to the development of Dafukulai. But it's still being studied...... The textile workshop you mentioned was also funded by me...... And in the future, the Great Fortune will still be run by you. All I want is 60% of the benefits!"

Xu Yue was stunned all the time, and every time Jiang Xingchen said a word, his heart twitched violently. Eventually, he felt his breath a little short. According to Jiang Xingchen, what their Xu family needs to pay is only labor and storefronts. Maybe there is also transportation, and Jiang Xingchen has taken it from other people.

If it is in accordance with these articles, it is indeed very reasonable for Jiang Xingchen to ask for sixty percent of his interests. The most critical thing is. Jiang Xingchen said that as long as he has interests, the operator of Dafulai is still the Xu family.

Jiang Xingchen said this, Xu Yue had to hesitate again. That's a fool!

"Okay, just as the lord said. Let's sign the contract right away!" Xu Yue was a little impatient at this time. This matter was accomplished, Da Fulai was saved, and his own identity as the head of the family was also preserved.

Jiang Xingchen nodded with a smile, instructed Huang Xiaoyun to take good care of the black silkworm, and then went back to the lord's mansion with Xu Yue.

The contract had already been prepared and signed very smoothly. Afterwards, Xu Yue was full of excitement and embarked on the way home with the redemption of 300,000 citrine coins.

After Xu Yue left. Grandpa Fu asked Jiang Xingchen: "Sir, let's pay again." And make efforts, and provide the sewing machine you designed, plus the black silkworm, as long as sixty percent of the benefits are a little less?"

Jiang Xingchen said with a smile: "It's not a lot at all, we have done a lot." But once it's done, you can completely shake it off without much effort. But the Xu family is different, they are responsible for the operation and have always had to contribute. And the storefront is also owned by other people, especially the tailor master, who is also owned by others!"

Grandpa Fu nodded, and asked again: "Sir, should we make some moves to put some pressure on Ruixiang?"

"No!" Jiang Xingchen waved his hand and sneered: "It's impossible for them not to know that Xu Yue came to me......"

In the next few days, Jiang Xingchen soaked in the research institute every day, and worked with Xianning to study the sewing machine.

I have to say that Xian Ning's talent in invention and creation is definitely much higher than Jiang Xingchen. With only the appearance pattern provided by Jiang Xingchen and the basic working mode of the sewing machine, she quickly introduced the relevant internal structure and continued to refine it.

Xianning is responsible for the structure of the derivation machine, and Jiang Xingchen uses his newly developed precision curved array to make precision parts, according to the derivation combination of Xianning, and then perceives the problems in its operation, and provides improvement suggestions to Xianning.

At this time, Jiang Xingchen couldn't help but sigh, if the precision curved formation had not developed to the abdomen, this sewing machine would definitely not be able to do it, and the parts would be so fine that it was mainly complex, and it would never be perceptible with the original formation.

The cooperation between the two is extremely tacit, and in Jiang Xingchen's words, they are simply golden partners. In about seven days, with the efforts of the two of them, the sewing machine has basically taken shape.

During this period, five or six thousand silkworms broke out of their cocoons, leaving more than 100,000 eggs!

At this time, it is already late July, which is the hottest time of the year, and there are more tourists who come to Xingchen Ling to escape the heat.

Hang gliding, bungee jumping, rapids, rafting and other projects let visitors have fun, fruit shaved ice makes people even refresh at the same time, and the papier-mâché window lattice of the star collar also makes people praise and shout in amazement.

Soon, another peculiar landscape of the star collar, the papier-mâché window lattice, spread out with the departure of tourists.

"What are you talking about, Xingchen Ling uses paper to paste the window! Damn, this Nima is too loser! How hard to buy paper now!"

"It's hard to buy outside, but there is no shortage of people's star collars, and that is the ...... produced by others Don't talk about pasting the windows, you don't believe it when you say it, the high-level personnel of the Xingchen Collar use paper to wipe their butts!"

"I'm going to use paper to wipe my buttocks, is it really fake?"

"I said that you can die if you don't urge the cheating, and I don't want to think about whether anyone believes this, how do you know about the high-level wiping of the buttocks, is it possible that people still come to sue you?"

"It was the guy at the hotel who said it! He said he had used it himself, and it was much more comfortable to use than a piece of bamboo!"

"What the hell are you fooling you, man......"

"Alright, don't look into wiping your ass. Let's talk about papier-mâché windows...... Can you keep out the cold in winter with papier-mâché windows?"

"Don't you know that paper is much tighter than wood chips, and the wind protection effect is much stronger...... I estimate that in the next issue of Xingchen Monthly, there will definitely be an introduction to the papier-mâché window......"

Jitongling is located in the middle of the empire, at the junction of north and south, and like Qi Yueling, it is almost a plain, with a very developed planting industry and relatively wealthy people.

Jitong lord city, Ruixiang's headquarters is located here, the controller of Ruixiang's clothing company, the Hong family also lives here.

At this time, in the hall of the Hong family, Hong Anran, the head of the Hong family, was sneering and listening to the report of his subordinates. At the same time, there are several important figures of the Hong family.

"Now many people outside are talking about it, and the stars are new and new, and they actually use paper to paste the windows......! I heard that the people there still use paper to make their buttocks......"

Listening to the report of his subordinates, Hong Anran's expression became colder and colder, and he couldn't help but snort and rushed out of his nose.

"Paper, paper!" Hong Anran unconsciously clenched his fists hard, as if he was going to smash something.

Ruixiang has always been the largest producer of white silk. This thing consumes a lot of money, and the profit is also very objective, which is not much less than the money earned from selling clothes, and it is the most lucrative income of Ruixiang.

However, since the advent of the paper of Xingchenling in April, it has quickly occupied the market, and the white silk has been forced to have no room for survival.

Although the paper production of Xingchenling is far from meeting the demand of the market. But except for those who are in a hurry, most people would rather wait for the paper to arrive than buy white silk.

Among all the commercial banks that produce white silk, Ruixiang has been the most impacted, and a large number of white silk that has been produced long ago have all been smashed in their hands, and they have really lost a lot of money.

Therefore, Hong Anran hated Jiang Xingchen.

However, with Jiang Xingchen's current identity and status, the Hong family did not dare to oppose Jiang Xingchen openly. The kite garden in the front, the pirated books in the back, and the major lords, all those who oppose Jiang Xingchen will vomit blood!

The business loss is huge, and he doesn't dare to trouble others, Hong Anran's depression in his heart can be imagined.

And at this time, Xingchen Monthly sells advertising space, and Dafulai, who has been suppressed by Ruixiang, appears on the advertising space.

"This is an opportunity!" Hong Anran immediately realized that if Da Fu Lai went bankrupt or his business shrank, it would make Xingchen Monthly flawed and weaken the influence of the monthly magazine.

If Daifuku takes advantage of advertising this time, it will undoubtedly have another impact on Ruixiang. So Hong Anran shot without even thinking about it. It is necessary to compete with Daifuku business and suppress peer rivals. It is not bad to carry your feet to affect the Star Monthly, and to get out of the evil spirit in your chest.

After listening to the advice of his subordinates, Hong Anran waved his hand and let people retreat, and sneered: "Papier-mâché windows, Jiang Xingchen really dares to think about it!"

A middle-aged man beside him said: "It doesn't matter, what kind of paper window paste method has nothing to do with us... However, Xu Yue went to Xingchen Collar a few days ago, will he go to Jiang Xingchen for help?"

"If he looks for it, let him find it, Jiang Xingchen helps, how can he help? It's nothing more than lending money to Dafu!" Hong Anran didn't care at all, and waved his hand lightly.

"It's also said that the cost, quality, Dafuku is inferior to us everywhere. Even if you borrow more money from Jiang Xingchen, it's useless. Several others nodded.

At this time, a young man on the far side said: "Not necessarily, if the Xingchen Monthly magazine has been distributed like 800,000 copies or 1 million copies, their propaganda effect will be quite strong. We can't keep fighting with them for publicity, we can't afford to play with any amount of money!"

Hong Anran smiled coldly and said gloomily: "Don't worry, it won't be too long when the Star Monthly is dominant! The Imperial Monthly will also be released soon, and we can advertise on it!"

"The empire is also going to release a monthly magazine, how did the head of the family know about it?" The group of people were all stunned and looked straight at Hong Anran! (To be continued......

PS: The garlic is a little urgent in the morning, I just came back, and the upload was late, forgive me!