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The little emperor showed embarrassment on his face.

This reaction made Gu Feixue even more annoyed: "What do you mean?"

"You don't say no?"

"Sister Huang." The little emperor said in a low voice: "The court is now... Master, can you not bypass Miss Huang?"

"Everything is up to His Majesty." Qin Zheng bowed his head.

"Hmph." Seeing Qin Zheng bowing his head, Gu Feixue was immediately proud: "The old things have already been said, brother, hurry up and make up your mind, we will do things together and make money together."

The little emperor glanced at Qin Zheng, then at Gu Feixue, who was a villain, and nodded with difficulty: "Master, I think it's not that the imperial court can't tolerate doing business with the eldest princess."

"Then please issue a decree to inform His Highness King Li, and inform Mo Yi'an of the Second Field, Fourth Factory, and Power Supply Department to raise funds and manpower to prepare for work."

"Is it so urgent?" The little emperor was startled.

"The Chiyang Iron and Steel Plant has been shut down for a while due to the assassination of King Chen." Qin Zheng said slowly: "Also, even if this new thing is designed, there are many places that need to be improved. Yes, and most importantly, there are no mature industrial workers in this field."

Chu Tianshu nodded: "The Chiyang factory has a ready-made place. If we want to recruit small workers to sign a contract to work, we must first solve the problem of cooling off for the workers in the factory."

The little emperor froze for a moment, and looked at Qin Zheng as if asking for help.

"If all materials and funds are sufficient, a sufficient amount of electric fans can be manufactured in about ten days."

It's all about helping yourself.

"This kind of work is the same for small workers and senior workers."

The most important thing is that there is really not much money in the court's books.

"Release production, 100 small laborers, one month, can manufacture 13 electric fans."

What is sold is the same style as the emperor and the same style as the auxiliary government.

"Pick up the money right away, so the preparations can start right away."

"It probably takes a while to train workers, right?"

"I don't agree!" Gu Feixue was so angry that her eyes were red when she heard Chu Tianshu's settlement: "It's my money, it's all mine!"

"An upfront capital is required, [-] yuan."

"There will be more things to sell."

"Then use Xiaogong." The little emperor immediately replied: "Xiaogong is cheap and affordable."

And it's possible to rip money out of the pockets of those who don't need electric fans.

Although the internal funds and the royal family's treasury can take out the money, those are private accounts after all.

"Tianjing's current wages are not high, but it would be a bit wasteful to recruit workers for this kind of work."

"Because this electric fan, since it is just a new electrical appliance, has no special difficulties, and it only takes three or two days to improve it, and only one person can do it, then it means that this thing does not require any special physical labor. , it’s all about skill.”

"Make more money."

"The factory was expanded before, and the workshop can be remodeled to accommodate about 100 people."

"These preliminary preparations all require money." Qin Zheng sighed: "Mostly, Her Royal Highness the Eldest Princess is unwilling to pay for this money."

"The weather will get hotter. If we don't increase the inherent electric fans in the factory, workers will not be able to start working in the future."

"Slightly changing the appearance of the fan and adding a little function, we can add some luxurious versions on top of the basic version in front of us."

"Then it can only be paid from the account of the imperial court."

"Is the factory so complicated?" The little emperor exclaimed.

"It doesn't sound like a lot." The little emperor was very optimistic: "How much money can I make in that month?"

Qin Zheng looked at Chu Tianshu in surprise, but didn't speak.

"More than 50 yuan!" The little emperor clicked his tongue: "Is it so profitable to open a factory?"

The only difference is that some soils are just dirt and some soils are living people.

"So before recruiting more people, we need to use the current 12 people to create more electric fans."

"Your Majesty, apart from electric fans, the Eldest Princess has something else to sell."

"It's no different from farmers planting crops." Qin Zheng explained: "You have to plant seeds and wait."

Chu Tianshu looked at Qin Zheng in surprise.

"Why?" The little emperor was stunned.

"There are now four fans in the factory, which can be used by about 12 small workers."

This……

"However, after excluding the electricity consumption in the factory, excluding the cost of 5000 yuan of labor costs, excluding the expected consumption of 500 yuan in management fees and 58 yuan in technical consultant fees, there will be a total of 290 yuan left. Seven thousand two hundred and ninety-five yuan."

"Among them, 56 yuan is the worker's first month's wages."

"That……"

"But you can't do that." After the little emperor was happy, Chu Tianshu said, "We can't just sell one fan for five yuan, and we can't let the workers produce too many fans."

"The current situation of the imperial court..."

"An ordinary fan sells for five yuan, and a luxury version can sell for ten yuan, 50 yuan."

Xie Ningzi lowered her head, with a smirk at the corner of her mouth.

The little emperor was dumbfounded.

Hearing Qin Zheng's explanation, the little emperor felt a little happy after being stunned: "Then, how much money can you make by reducing production?"

It's really a pity that such talents don't enter the officialdom, help the court suppress the mob, maintain the country's stability, and make the country permanent.

"One hundred and four yuan is the factory's free meals and beer for the workers to win people's hearts."

"That's why we should sow the seeds quickly." The little emperor thought for a while, nodded and said, "Master, how much should the appropriation be allocated?"

The luxurious version...it sounds nice...isn't it the version that was taken for granted?
It's okay to sell five hundred, the pricing of that thing has nothing to do with the fan itself.

The accounts of the imperial court are public accounts.

Qin Zheng didn't dislike Chu Tianshu's idea of ​​taking advantage of the situation.

"But to actually produce something and sell it for money, we still have to wait."

"At least 60 yuan."

The two really shouldn't be confused.

"On the contrary, because the wages of small workers are low, and they are young, they can learn new things faster, and the effect may be better."

"Based on the net profit of four yuan and fifty cents excluding the material cost of an electric fan, under ideal conditions, you can get 59 yuan."

It should be a lie.

He is waiting for a turning point.

"50 yuan is the money to hire teachers to teach workers basic electrical knowledge for about five days."

"The output is too high to sell at a price." Chu Tianshu smiled: "Your Majesty, there is only one kind of electric fan, and the nobles in the court and the workers in the factory will not be willing to use the same thing." .”

"The speed of making money is no less than selling electric fans."

Qin Zheng raised his eyes and glanced at Chu Tianshu, his eyes were calm and indifferent.

"Control the output, increase several versions of luxury products, save some time to educate those small workers, and recruit some technical personnel, while selling the current version of the fan, improve the technology and add new products."

The little emperor was even happier: "Then sell it like this for two months, and when the army returns, we can even earn the military expenses of the laborers! Master, let's do it!"

"It's actually very appropriate for the eldest princess to take [-]% of the profit."

The little emperor looked up at Qin Zheng.Weakly said to Gu Feixue: "Sister Huang...now the court has difficulties...Sister Huang is considerate and considerate of me..."

"I won't do it!" Gu Feixue barked her teeth and said, "I want to take half of the profit!"

Qin Zheng didn't even want to look at Gu Feixue.

"Sister Huang." The little emperor looked at Gu Feixue eagerly.