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After Qin Yi finished speaking, he left. Chu Tianshu paused for a moment, thought briefly, and took the two "fans" sent by Mo Yi'an to go to the palace.

Qin Yi may not know the truth about the list.

Even if he knew...he was willing to tell him so much before, and there was still unfinished cooperation between the two, plus Qi Yingzhi's relationship, he wouldn't do anything to him.

It doesn't make sense to think about these things now.

The most important thing is always to implement what actually should be done.

The more important thing at hand is to compile teaching materials and teach some workers.

But this is again subject to the important limitation of the ten-hour working hours of workers in reality.

Therefore, we should first open a factory that we can call the shots and maintain.

And now, in Yunchao's party division, he should have been assigned to Gu Feixue's party.

By doing so, from the current point of view, his factory should have fewer constraints in doing things in Yunchao.

After waiting for not long, Gu Feixue and Xie Ningzi got up.

Cut off the power of the electric dog, turn on the electric fan, turn on the switch, and the wind whistles.

"It's okay, it's all our own people."

"It should be possible." Chu Tianshu thought for a while: "But Miss Gu, don't you really plan to give some money to support the improvement?"

"So we don't have to worry about selling this thing."

"On the one hand, individual customers in the society, that is, those well-off families, buy one and sleep much better at night."

"Yes, last night..." The maid glanced at Chu Tianshu, her pretty face flushed slightly: "Last night, the eldest princess and Miss Xie slept together because they had some books to read, and after eating today, they were still a bit tired." Spiritual, so I began to delve into learning again.”

"The two of them slept together?"

The trouble is, it's hot.

Most production in industry and agriculture will stagnate.

"Zizzi"

Chu Tianshu just laughed.

"A factory with 500 people needs at least a hundred units."

This identity has been branded on him.

Therefore, every year, Yunchao has a off-work season.

At this time, whether he admits it or not, the princess party.

"But if you take out the electric fan..." Chu Tianshu pointed to the electric fan: "With this thing, Miss Gu, the factory can start working during the off-work season!"

Gu Feixue frowned when he heard about asking for money.

"What else can you do?"

Gu Feixue looked at the electric fan with some surprise: "It's really so cool?"

"Wow, that's great!" Gu Feixue was very excited: "This is good, this is good."

"It's about the appearance." Chu Tianshu pushed Gu Feixue away, and switched on the electric dog.

A chill hit.

If you cannot stagnate, you must also move the work of the day to the night.

But who cares?

Chu Tianshu put the wooden stick on the electric dog's tongue.

"This fan was also improved by Mo Yi'an."

"Yes." Chu Tianshu nodded: "But money is required."

"It's not you?" Gu Feixue was stunned for a moment, and then waved his hand: "Talent is talent, can this thing be improved? It looks powerful enough now, but it's so bulky and ugly."

When he brought his things to the palace, Gu Feixue was still taking a nap and didn't get up at all.

"Wait for about half an hour. If Chu Sheng is in a hurry, I can go and wake up the eldest princess."

"Didn't someone improve it?" Gu Feixue was dissatisfied: "What money do you want?"

Although a house slave does not need to lose money when it dies, it is part of the real estate after all. It is property, and it must be repurchased after death. Therefore, the masters should feel sorry for the death of a slave.

"On the other hand, at the factory in Guochaoli, we can make some more powerful versions and sell them at a higher price."

"Is it so powerful?" Gu Feixue felt a little cold as the cool breeze blew.

"Miss Gu, think about it, we can't just make one weapon, right?"

It is a bit cool before the sun comes out, but when the sun comes out, even under the cover of the setting sun and the morning sun, people may still die of heat.

Because in summer, the days are long and the nights are short.

"Miss Gu, look at this." Chu Tianshu took out a piece of wood that he brought with him.

A low humming bark sounded.

"With the fan, there's no need to just do the night shift at all."

"Is that so?" Chu Tianshu believed it tentatively, "Thank you very much."

In particular, some factories like to hire well-trained domestic servants from big families, who are healthy, strong, hardworking and easy to use, and they lose more money.

Gu Feixue's eyes widened: "That's it? How about the power?"

"Thank you." Chu Tianshu nodded his thanks: "Please tell me, when will Ms. Gu start?"

Sawdust flew.

"The factory is closed, and I need to hire some teachers who can read a little bit."

According to what Chu Tianshu is used to, Yunchao is located in tropical and subtropical regions. Such a natural location makes Yunchao rich in agricultural products, but of course there are also troubles.

"Add a head-swinging function later, and the maximum number of people will not be too many."

Xie Ningzi reprimanded and hit Chu Tianshu: "Why do you keep asking girls for money?"

"You don't need money." Chu Tian eased up the steps, so he changed his words: "Then miss Gu, look at this."

"But it needs to be more." Chu Tianshu said frankly: "One set can cover two or three people at most."

And the hired worker... will lose money if he dies.

At this moment, Her Royal Highness, the Eldest Princess, has no prevarication or perfunctory at all.

"Da Yun has a rest season." Chu Tianshu said, "That's because it's too hot."

"It's done." Chu Tianshu first brought Mo Yi'an's improved "chainsaw" that can operate under standard voltage to Gu Feixue: "Miss Gu said before that she would turn the electric fan into a weapon .”

This was mentioned with Gu Feixue before.

But instead, his so-called future is also limited.

"In previous years, Dayun had a off-work season, which lasted for two months, but most of the jobs in the factories had to last until December before switching from night shifts to day shifts."

"So the factory must buy this thing!"

"This thing was improved by a friend from the power supply department." Chu Tianshu said, "It's called Mo Yi'an, and it's a talent."

He and Gu Feixue, the eldest princess, Ning Yuan, the future personal maid of King Li, are of course his own.

Chu Tianshu just waited quietly in the side hall, thinking about the compilation of teaching materials in his heart.

"One set costs five yuan." Chu Tianshu smiled: "Roughly estimated, we earn four and five yuan."

Chu Tianshu had inquired carefully during this time. During the two hottest months, August to October, Yun Chao was likely to die of heat if he was a little poorer in hiding and poorer in physical fitness.

Or to be more specific, it should be the imperial party.

"Then..." Gu Feixue understood now: "Then this thing does seem to be a bit tricky."

"So much?" Gu Feixue didn't care to calculate: "Then..."

Even so, it can't be done for too long.

"Why are you here?" Gu Feixue rubbed his eyes: "Didn't you say you want to study motors?"

She stomped and ran to the chainsaw, patted it, a little disgusted and disappointed: "It's so ugly, no matter how you look at it, it looks like a dog."

"This is it?" Gu Feixue immediately perked up after hearing this, "How does this work?"

The wooden strip is not big, about the length of a finger, and the thickness is only as thick as a vertical coin.

Then they studied until they were sleepy, and fell asleep together again.

After waiting for not too long, Gu Feixue's servant brought refreshments: "Chu Sheng, let's eat something."

"Of course." Chu Tianshu nodded: "So I think that if you sell this thing, you can make money."

Chu Tianshu didn't care about his future in Yunchao.

Gu Feixue took a deep breath: "What's the difficulty in opening a factory?"

"To ask others to improve, it is best to pay money." Chu Tianshu said helplessly, "Especially, the other party is a talent."

Her face was flushed, and her tone was excited: "This is a trivial matter, can the factory start tomorrow? Can it work today?"

"It needs to be prepared." Chu Tianshu smiled: "At least we should talk to the second factory about the purchase of raw materials first."

"I'll go talk!" Gu Feixue patted Ping Kuo's small chest: "Just tell me how long it will take to start work and sell fans?"

"Ten days."

"Five days!" Gu Feixue said decisively, leaving no room for doubt.