Dress up and fight!

Chapter 2964 Rongde Ankang (21)

Jin Qing tilted his head and looked at Song Ankang sideways: "What do you want me to do?"

Song Ankang lowered his head in embarrassment: "When are you going to leave?"

Jin Qing's eyes narrowed: "Let's leave in two days."

There is nothing that can stop her from making money. If this little brat is unwilling to go with her, then she will knock him unconscious and carry him away.

Anyway, she just wants results.

Hearing Jin Qing's words, Song Ankang's mood was quite complicated.

He couldn't tell whether he was sad or happy now, but it was true that he was relieved.

Song Ankang looked at Jin Qing cautiously: "What about the political law?"

Jin Qing looked at Song Ankang in surprise: "Still alive?"

Song Ankang's voice could not conceal the surprise: "Did you forget?"

Since I walked back, this political law has not been improved, and now I am skinny and skinny.

But the strange thing is that this guy is still alive and strong.

If he didn't hate the barbarians to the bone, Song Ankang would really like to praise this guy.

This guy made him see the miracle of life.

Jin Qing's expression became solemn in an instant: "It's actually not easy for him to survive till now."

Song Ankang: "." It's really not like what Song Rongde can say.

707: "." What is he going to do with this stupid, "weak" mentally retarded host with a bad stomach.

Song Ankang admitted that he was just asking casually, without any practical meaning at all.

But Jin Qing went on to say, "Bury alive."

Then he reached out and patted Song Ankang's shoulder: "Remember to bury it deeper."

Xiao Hei has already said that this guy's soul will be trapped in his body forever until the last trace of flesh and blood disappears.

Then bury it deeper, so as not to be scared if someone accidentally digs it out in the future.

Song Ankang: "." Why me again.

Why did he say so much!
Seeing Song Ankang standing still for a long time, Jin Qing narrowed his eyes: "Is there anything else?"

She suspected that this guy had bad intentions for her.

707: "." Please stop masturbating, not to mention your appearance, it's impossible for the two of you just because of your identity.

The client is Song Ankang's own sister.

Song Ankang was about to speak, but who would have thought that Jin Qing would speak again: "Do you have any dreams?"

Since one wants to become a talent, one must first know what this person wants.

If Song Ankang wanted to be an Ultraman, then this task would be too easy.

707: "." He couldn't complain because he couldn't refute this sentence.

Song Ankang didn't expect Jin Qing to ask such a sentence, he thought for a long time and finally shook his head: "I don't have a dream."

When he was in limbo, his greatest hope was to have enough food and learn something useful.

Aunt Sun said that when the new emperor came to the throne, even if she didn't like him, she would send him out of the palace.

At that time, just give him a title and assign him a house, and this life will pass away safely.

After being sent to the Yi tribe, his wish changed from having enough to eat to being alive.

First of all, we can live and have enough to eat.

He really has no wish.

Jin Qing frowned tightly: "Then what's the difference between you and Xianyu?"

I hate this kind of lying down the most, not giving her any goals.

Song Ankang: "." What does this have to do with salted fish.

Having despised Song Ankang to his heart's content, Jin Qing waved his hands: "Go, go."

Song Ankang's eyelids twitched: "Then what dream do you have?"

But Jin Qing suddenly pulled out a mace with a cold light from his outstretched hand: "Be a witch who maintains world peace."

She was just waiting for someone to ask her!
707: "." You're sure you didn't eat, drink and sleep.

Song Ankang: "." Now he should feel that this woman is crazy again, or should he wonder where the mace was pulled out from.

A month later, Sun Rumei, Sun Niang, stood in front of a shop in Xindu, and said farewell to Jin Qing with a smile: "Princess must cherish this trip."

Empress Sun has returned to her original name.

As the war had just ended, the government re-established the household registration.

It only takes two taels of silver to get a name card in Xindu and open a female household by the way.

Now, these women in the cold palace already have their own new household registration.

Sun Rumei is a good tricker, she asked Jin Qing to sell all the shops on the street.

Then a cloth village was built.

When the basic necessities of life stabilize, everyone will need more fabrics.

Sun Rumei's original plan was for two women to guard a cloth village.

There is a secret passage under the cloth shop, and the cloth that seems to be sent to the warehouse will actually be sent to various shops.

They first squeezed out other shops, and then fought a price war, selling their cloth at a seemingly cheap price.

Wait until the store's reputation is established, and then let other cloth shops close down one after another, and switch to other businesses.

In this way, you can quickly make a name for yourself in the new capital.

Hearing this series of plans, Jin Qing's head was buzzing.

Regarding Sun Rumei's business experience, Jin Qing first nodded in appreciation, and then implicitly expressed that he didn't understand much.

Sun Rumei was not in a hurry, but calmly explained the production principle of cloth to Jin Qing, as well as her reasons for making this plan and her vision for the future.

Her unkindness is indeed part of the reason for crowding out others, but more of it is that the current productivity cannot supply too many cloth houses.

The loom used by Anchao today is Hualou loom.

This is a loom with complex structure and high technical requirements for operation.

The whole loom has as many as 1800 components to meet the weaving requirements of large, complex and colorful fabric patterns.

Two people are required to operate the machine, a male flower-twister, and a female weaver who steps on the pedal and throws the shuttle to match colors.

When weaving, the male bouquet worker sits high on the flower building and pulls the bouquet heald vigorously so that the warp threads form an opening.

The female weavers below are color matching and beating up at the same time.

In this way, a loom consumes at least two labors.

If they don't want to crowd out others, the supply of goods will be very difficult.

Not to mention making money.

Moreover, Sun Rumei's market positioning is very moderate, because she doesn't have a backstage, she won't touch those silks and satins.

As for the linen, it is worn by hard laborers.

I don't mean to look down on them, but they are all women, and there is no male in the family, so we should avoid it.

Therefore, cotton cloth is the most suitable for them. Now that the new capital has just been built, it is time for strict management.

People who wear cotton cloth, or have some assets at home, are not afraid of the wear and tear of their clothes.

Or the servants of a rich family, they can't wear silk, and they think cotton is soft and sweat-absorbent.

Most of these people want face, as long as they have a store in their hands, there will be no big trouble.

As for the smooth operation of the new capital, if someone has unreasonable thoughts about them, then there is no need to worry.

Sun Rumei believed that they could not only have such a small street forever.

Things like power are built up slowly.

After hearing all of Sun Rumei's plans, although Jin Qing didn't understand, she also expressed her support for Sun Rumei's career.

For example, she asked Sun Rumei to show her the loom, which was said to require two people to operate.

(End of this chapter)