Fang Zheng said as he walked, "I guess many people don't know why I invited you all here."
"Then I will be frank. I am bringing you to visit this textile factory today because I want to cooperate with you."
"Although we have a factory in Mid-Levels, we don't have a store, so we have to rely on everyone to sell our products to the public."
Before Fang Zheng finished speaking, a businessman immediately bowed and said, "Master Fang, why did you make this extra trip? Just let me know. If you need help, I will do my best to help you, no matter how hard I try!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the other merchants followed suit.
But they cursed in their hearts.
Where did this damn bootlicker come from! Is it your turn this time?
Isn't it just to help him sell his goods? Then he can just put a piece of land on his goods. Why are you pretending?
But what if he really makes a bunch of garbage?
He can’t have a bunch of low-quality goods on the counter, right? He won’t ask us to buy them at a high price, right?
Thinking of this, the merchants began to feel uneasy, and some even began to regret making this trip.
Fang Zheng laughed and looked at the "sycophant" with appreciation.
What a talented guy, he's so good at handling things. I'll help him raise the purchase price later!
There was obvious uneasiness in the eyes of the other merchants, as if they were afraid that they would be forced to buy or sell.
Fang Zheng said loudly upon seeing this: "Everyone will understand when they meet. Since I said I am here to cooperate, then success or failure is reasonable! Don't feel burdened."
The businessmen nodded in agreement.
Since Fang Zhengyi said so, everyone still believed it. After all, this gentleman had never done anything to "harm" merchants.
As they were talking, Fang Zhengyi led everyone into the textile factory.
At this moment, hundreds of foot-operated five-spindle prevention machines are working at the same time in the textile factory.
The mechanical sound of the textile machines working echoed throughout the factory.
The businessmen were still looking in from side to side, with surprise in their eyes.
To be honest, they had never seen such a scene before.
They don't have such a formal and large-scale factory.
Even the largest cloth shop has decentralized work, with small workshops concentrated on supplying goods.
"Everyone, you can now visit freely. I will be waiting for you at the back. Take your time and look carefully!"
After saying that, Fang Zheng took a step and left the textile area.
When the merchants saw him leave, they were no longer so restrained and rushed to other textile machines like a swarm of bees.
He was shocked when he saw the five-spindle textile machine in front of him.
To the female worker working diligently beside him, he stuttered, "This...is this a spinning machine? How much can it spin at this time?"
Chen Xiaoman was originally frightened by the businessman rushing over!
But he quickly came to his senses.
In less than a month, she could say that she was very satisfied.
If you get up early, you will have breakfast. The female workers around you are all like-minded women, and we have endless common topics to talk about when we get together.
We can have some oily food at noon, every day! There is also someone to take care of the children.
Because of the long overtime hours and six working hours a day, the factory even added dinner, which is equivalent to three meals a day!
Three meals a day, she has never eaten so luxuriously in her life.
The most important thing is that wages are paid every two weeks, and as soon as he gets his wages, he buys the man a set of overalls made in the factory.
Looking at her man wearing his newly bought overalls, singing and dancing happily like a child, she felt an indescribable sense of satisfaction in her heart.
I will buy a pair of overalls for my child in the future!
If only life could go on like this!
After continuous efforts, she is now the leader of Group 7, and the selection of model workers will be carried out soon at the end of the month.
The evaluation was based on output. Chen Xiaoman felt very sad because she was delayed by a stranger just now, fearing that her output would be surpassed by other groups.
So her hands began to move faster and faster.
Seeing that she ignored him, the merchant asked again: "I was invited by Lord Fang! What kind of loom is this? How much can it spin at a time?"
After hearing his question, Chen Xiaoman slowly said, "This is called a five-spindle spinning machine. It can spin five spindles at a time."
"The speed of weaving is about twenty times faster than that of an ordinary loom."
Twenty times! ?
The merchant was dumbfounded, staring at the place where the cloth was coming out without moving his eyes.
Watching the cloth being woven bit by bit, he swallowed hard.
He had seen many looms, but he had never seen one at such a speed!
There are hundreds of these machines in this factory, which means that there are tens of thousands of people weaving cloth here.
My God, all the cloth shops in Beijing will be out of business! You have taken over all the textile factories!
"Finished cloth, where is the finished cloth?" the merchant asked immediately.
Chen Xiaoman was very upset.
Why does this person talk so much? He is delaying production!
But he was Lord Fang's guest and had to answer, so he could only raise his head and point in a direction with his chin.
The merchant looked in the direction she pointed and saw piles of cloth stacked in the corner of the factory.
People were constantly carrying it away with carts.
The merchant hurried to the corner, and at this moment several other people also ran to the pile of finished fabrics.
One of them picked up a piece of cloth and looked at it over and over again.
He exclaimed in admiration: "Good cloth! Good cloth! Although the material is ordinary, the weaving is excellent, and the stitches are fine and neat!"
"If it's dyed into a nice color, this piece of cloth should be able to sell for a tael!"
"If Lord Fang wants to sell this kind of cloth, then there is absolutely no problem! I just don't know what the purchase price is?"
Someone looked back at the female worker who was still weaving and said, "It shouldn't be too expensive! The weaving efficiency is so terrifying!"
"Master Fang didn't even hide such good things. Do you think it's possible that he would sell these looms?"
One of them smiled, his expression a little mysterious, and approached the crowd and said in a serious tone, "It's not impossible."
"Some of you may not know this, but this type of loom actually already exists in the South!"
"I heard that Lord Fang auctioned it when he built the river."
"I have a few friends who sent me a message saying that the average price at the auction was about 3,000 taels per unit!"
The one who reacted quickly immediately asked: "Three thousand taels! This is too expensive! Isn't this loom made of gold?"
"Since it's already available in the market, isn't there anyone who can copy it?"
The man shook his head: "This kind of good stuff, even if it is copied, it will not be leaked. How can it be made so openly!"
Everyone was silent.
Indeed, everyone would hide such things.
As long as you have it and enough time, you will almost be invincible in the market.
All opponents seem insignificant with such efficiency!
So... why did Fang Zheng call us over? To show off his strength?
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