On her way here, she thought she would only get 60% at most, but she didn't expect it to be 70%.
She provides the dyeing techniques and design drawings, but the chief of the Ma Yi clan also needs to provide the raw materials for silk and linen.
The process of transforming a silkworm cocoon into a piece of exquisite silk is a long one.
She probably only took 70% of the credit, likely because of Huang Yu and Long Yin.
However, such an unequal treaty was bound to collapse sooner or later.
She didn't want to leave herself with any future troubles, at least not now.
"That's not necessary, June 4th will suffice."
"When the time comes, I'll have someone build a small workshop outside Beast King City, and you can just transport the plain cloth there."
Upon hearing that she did not agree to his 70/30 split plan, Chief Ma Yi panicked.
Could it be that she is unwilling to cooperate with me on a deeper level?
Then, does that mean I can't rely on this powerful figure anymore?
Thinking of this, she panicked and waved her hands repeatedly.
"No, no, no, 73 is just right. Besides, this is profit, not revenue. It is an honor for our Ma Yi tribe to cooperate with Your Highness!"
The Ma Yi clan chief could not persuade Mu Youran otherwise, and in the end, the deal was settled at 60/40.
Mu Youran smiled and said, "Clan Chief Ma Yi, I have another important matter to discuss with you today."
"I just wanted to borrow a few orcs with excellent needlework skills from you."
"In a few days, it will be the marriage ceremony between me and Huang Yu. I would like to take this opportunity to promote the clothes we made in advance."
"OK!"
Chief Ma Yi was overjoyed; she couldn't have been happier.
Actually, many orcs had approached them long before this, wanting to buy the same clothes worn by the high shaman during the sacrificial ceremony.
However, they simply cannot make it, and even if they could, they wouldn't be able to.
That design belonged to the high priest, and since the high priest hadn't agreed to it, they naturally couldn't make the decision on their own.
However, things are different now.
The great shaman was right in front of him, but when this female spoke to him, he simply stood quietly by her side, peeling walnuts for her without interrupting, his eyes full of affection and doting.
It made her feel a little sore.
Speaking of which, as the chief of the Ma Yi tribe, she has more than thirty partners, but those thirty-odd people, apart from being jealous of each other and asking her for money to buy things every day, will never stay quietly by her side.
Just thinking about it gives me a headache; she also wants a partner who is as understanding as that.
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