Chapter 310 Zhang Ruihe Wants to Enter the Textile Industry
Zhang Moyu walked towards the place where the soul light balls gathered in his spiritual consciousness, bypassing a thick and messy spider web.
What you see is Zhang Ruihe, the half-human, half-spider, directing a dozen huge black spiders to wrap the silk threads they spit out around the huge axle wheels standing on the small cart.
There are many people in the tribe who like to keep some strange pets to generate income for the family. Isn’t that how those poisonous insects first came about?
Zhang Moyu fully understood this scenario.
When Zhang Ruihe saw Zhang Moyu coming, he first bowed respectfully and then asked gently.
"Elder, how come you have time to come here today?"
"I originally wanted to feed the fish for the chief, but I didn't expect that this place has changed so much after not seeing it for a while."
Zhang Moyu walked closer and tried to pull the spider silk next to him.
Although the strength of this spider silk is quite good, its quality is far inferior to Zhang Ruihe's spider silk.
"Why did you think of raising a spider?"
Zhang Moyu randomly found a topic, but saw Zhang Ruihe with drooping eyebrows. The six spider legs that were originally standing stubbornly retracted together, and the body dropped a bit, vaguely looking a little pitiful.
Realizing that his reaction time was too short and his emotions were directly revealed by his body, Zhang Ruihe immediately adjusted his attention and stood up again.
"Nothing, just my own...thoughts."
In fact, it was his own problem... He couldn't solve his own problems. After thinking about it seriously for a long time, he decided to give up.
It’s too difficult to be a human being, so he decided not to be one!
Anyway, this life was saved, so it’s a blessing to be alive now.
What's more, although his current half-human, half-spider appearance sometimes hinders his movements and prevents him from being seen by outsiders, his range of activities is forced to be confined to the Zhang family's territory.
But there are also many advantages.
At least the cloth woven from the spider silk he spit out is of the highest quality. There is no better cloth in the family at present.
Not only is it comfortable to wear, it's also warm in winter and cool in summer, and it's knife-proof and bullet-proof. There's no better bulletproof vest on the market!
The clan leader and elders' underwear and bedding were basically all woven with his spider silk. In addition, the current powerful figures in the clan were also given several sets of long-sleeved shirts and trousers.
Zhang Ruihe is very confident in his products. He believes that with the support of these people and his own abilities, no one will look down on him, and no one will deliberately make things difficult for him.
It was a pity that he didn't produce much spider silk, and the feeling of having his body hollowed out was very uncomfortable, so he wanted to raise more other spiders to see if he could find a way to make some imitations of similar quality.
It just so happened that he was now a half-human, half-spider being. He had learned the spider's racial language without any instruction. Coupled with the double deterrent effect of his size and bloodline, he could command other spiders with ease.
As to why everyone else can return to normal but he can't.
This is because the people who survived the Wang family's experiments, as well as the others, all relied on their bloodlines to undergo mutations, awakenings, and other interferences. Those differences from ordinary people can be restored to normal through daily conditioning.
But he is different. He is the only one who survived the Wang family's human-animal suture experiment. His lower body comes from a black spider that he had met once.
The black spider is a kind of tomb spider. It looks very powerful and terrifying. The normal black spider has a pair of front legs like folding sickles and three pairs of hind legs with blades. Its diet is very wide.
In addition to normal plants and animals, even some young, motionless zombies, special ores, and wood are on its menu.
Although it is an extra-large omnivorous spider, it is actually gentle and timid. Its favorite thing to do after eating is to sleep.
This type of spider has the most sensitive senses. If it senses the slightest danger, it will immediately run away, and its lifespan is extremely long.
Theoretically speaking, it can continue to grow as long as it has enough food and drink and is not in danger from the outside world. There is no such thing as death from old age.
Obviously, the Wang family chose this kind of spider as an experimental subject after careful consideration.
It is precisely because the bloodline level of this spider is not low, so people like Zhang Ruihe, who has a low-quality Qilin bloodline that has been passed down for who knows how many generations, can only choose to let the two bloodlines coexist in their bodies.
There is no way to completely tame and suppress the bloodline of the Chuixuan Spider, so naturally there is no way to solve the problem of being half human and half spider.
"You want to expand the textile industry?"
Zhang Moyu looked thoughtfully at the giant spiders at work, then turned his gaze to the densely entangled white spider silk around them.
Zhang Ruihe was silent for a second, then nodded decisively and spoke seriously.
"These spider silks are of very good quality and can be used to make bulletproof vests. Although all the tribesmen are strong and agile, we have to be prepared for the worst, so an extra layer of protection is naturally good.
Moreover, when the production of these spiders increases in the future, we can also sell our products. The price of good bulletproof vests on the market is also very expensive.
It's not easy for the family to make money, and I just want to do my bit for the family."
Zhang Moyu nodded in satisfaction, and his eyes turned softer as he looked at Zhang Ruihe.
What great kids! They are the rising stars of the family. They are much better than that psychopath Zhang Molan.
Zhang Moyu felt complicated whenever he thought of how Zhang Molan openly put the blame on Zhang Benling in front of the officials, and how his aesthetic taste had become indescribable since he came back.
Zhang Molan's former aesthetic taste seemed to have been left abroad along with his brain, and he felt very uneasy staying in the clan territory during this period.
It would be fine if he liked to run around everywhere, and he didn't want to care if he liked to tease cats and dogs everywhere, but what did it mean that Zhang Molan always wanted to catch the children in the family and bully them?
Zhang Moyu felt a headache when he thought that Zhang Molan had suddenly become obsessed with teasing children for some unknown reason.
Thinking of those bad things, Zhang Moyu couldn't help but sigh.
"If Mo Lan could settle down and live a good life like you, I wouldn't have to worry."
Zhang Ruihe lowered his head again, knowing in his heart that he could not respond to this. He would be punished for talking about family elders behind their backs.
So at this moment he could only smile silently and listen quietly to Zhang Moyu complaining beside him.
Zhang Moyu also knew that he was a good listener, but not a good communicator, so he could only complain a little and leave it at that.
After all, they have been brothers for so many years. Although Zhang Moyu had constant frictions with Zhang Molan, big and small, when he was the clan leader and before he took office, he still had to give due face in front of the younger generation.
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