Alien world

Chapter 62 Chapter 62. Allocation
In the early morning of a new day, the mage tower carriage carrying Annan and Michael drove into the Sea of ​​Trees Manor and stopped in front of the steps.

The old butler commanded the servants to carry the Susan Spinning Machine covered with oilcloth into the hall.

Annan stepped out of the carriage, holding a rose in his hand hidden behind his back.Not to surprise the wine lady, but to be shy about sending flowers.

"I'm staying here."

Michael leaned against the carriage, he didn't want to disturb the wine lady "eating".

Annan came to the living room and waited for a while. The still beautiful wine lady appeared on the stairs and stepped down the steps holding her skirt.

Annan held the thorned rose stem, raised his head and followed the lady to the front.

"Our warlock boy will also please women." The wine lady smiled lightly, and took the dew-covered rose petals.

The maid skillfully carried the vase, and asked the wine lady to insert the roses into the vase.

"Do you want to talk about fun first, or business first?"

"...Let's get down to business first."

Michael was still out there getting in the way.

Annan lifted the tarpaulin, and a simple but uniquely beautiful machine that was different from the traditional spinning wheel appeared in front of Margaery and the old housekeeper.

Annan turned the spinning wheel, and ten spindles spinning at the same time began to spin cotton yarn at ten times the speed.

The condensed cotton threads are like swirls, making it difficult to look away.

"Susan's spinning machine can be completed independently by female workers, but its efficiency is ten times that of the original spinning wheel, and five times that of the best spinning wheel at present."

Ms. Wine glanced at the old butler. The old butler walked to the stopped spinning wheel, inspected the cotton yarn produced by Susan's spinning machine, and twirled it with his fingers.

“The quality is a bit poor.”

"It can be improved in the future, and we always have room for improvement for the second-generation Susan spinning machine."

There is almost no imitation cost for Susan Spinning Machine, and Annan needs to maintain the generation gap.

"How much are you going to sell this machine for?" asked the old housekeeper.

"A spinning mill owner thought thirty gold pieces would be appropriate."

"Basically, no matter how many spinning mills there are, there will be no money to buy them." The old housekeeper couldn't help admiring: "Mr. Annan, your fantastic ideas are amazing."

Then it is inevitable to talk about the distribution of benefits.Margaery didn't speak, but the old butler asked, "How about 30%?"

"Is this too little?"

Annan didn't feel very good: "You guys are responsible for the sales and get so much. Ms. Meijiu has helped me a lot...it should be half and half."

The old butler fell silent.

"Then follow what you said." Margaery said, "The real benefit is not on the spinning machine."

Annan replied puzzled.

"Sweetheart, this machine will change a lot . . . Cotton will go up in price, and cotton yarn and thread and cotton fabrics will go down."

As a raw material, the price of cotton will increase several times after the launch of the Susan spinning machine, and the profit from the early purchase is by no means comparable to selling dozens of spinning machines.

Annan was moved, but he had no money.

But Ms. Wine prepaid the profits of 50 Susan Spinning Machines.

The small wooden box containing 750 kinnars was moved into the carriage, and Annan was finally able to repay the current debt.

The surplus part bought a batch of cotton and waited for the price to rise.

With a partnership, what they're talking about is no longer cold business.The wine lady sat on the sofa and crossed her white and delicate legs:

"Would you mind telling me who Susan is?"

"Aunt Susan, she helped me in my most difficult time."

Margaery's beautiful pale yellow eyes fell on Annan: "Does this count as helping you?"

"Of course. Maybe in the future there will be a machine that can also be called a Winchet machine."

"The Winchet family is not comparable to machines!"

The old butler corrected Annan solemnly, but was stopped by the wine lady: "Annan has no malicious intentions."

"Awakened warlocks have different abilities. I'm curious what your abilities are?"

"It seems to be biased towards summoning."

"Summoning... It is said that awakening warlocks are related to the mind, maybe you are a person who longs for friends?" Ms. Meijiu said with a light smile: "I heard that you have a good relationship with Lindy? She is a very smart child, but she is not good at dealing with people contact."

Talking about someone you know is an excellent way to start the conversation, but the Wine Lady sounds like an elder.

They talked a little more, and it was obvious that the wine lady was avoiding topics that Annan was not good at.

Not long after, Annan took the initiative to bid farewell to Ms. Meijiu and left Shuhai Manor.

"I thought he, like other suitors, wanted to curry favor with you."

The old butler looked strangely at the receding carriage.

In the past, suitors who wanted to climb up the Winchet family would rely on the old butler to start chasing them away.

"Maybe, but now he wants to please the Goddess of Wealth."

……

Annan told Michael that Susan's spinning opportunity would raise the price of cotton.No magician would feel that he had enough money to spend - gladly joining in the bountiful harvest of hoarding cotton.

"The goblin factory will go crazy about it," Annan said.But it's not that bad.If the goblins weren't stupid, they would soon be making imitations and dumping them at a low price.

In the final analysis, the Susan spinning machine has no technical content, and the principle can be understood at a glance.If you can make a spinning wheel, you can make a spinning susan.

As for the series of problems caused by the Susan spinning machine, such as unemployment of workers, rising cotton prices, and falling prices of cotton yarn... these are the pains that have to be faced with the improvement of productivity.

Some people may suffer losses, but more people will benefit from it.

The hurricanes that ravage the West Coast kill many people each year, but the abundance of moisture and fisheries they bring feeds many more.

A familiar street scene appeared outside the window, and Michael asked, "Are you going to spend all your money on cotton?"

"I want to allocate first."

The carriage stopped in front of the spinning mill, Martin and the others heard the news, and Soluman Bronzebeard helped carry the wooden box to the warehouse.

Annan still received the attention of the female workers, but today he couldn't respond to their kindness, so he hurried to the warehouse with his head down.

Open the wooden box, piles of gold coins are pleasing to the eye.

"I'm going to distribute the money."

Annan looked around at the friends seriously: "First of all, Michael and his carriage have helped a lot, and we should share 100 gold coins."

"I don't want it," McColl said, "but take me with you about the cotton stockpiling."

"What cotton?" Andrew Luna asked, and when he got the answer, he said, "Then I don't want it either."

Annan had no choice but to look at Soluman Bronzebeard.

"I don't need it, boy. Dwarves are richer than you think."

"Martin... um..." Annan looked at the attentive and expectant Martin again, "As my brother, although you didn't do anything, it's still hard work for you. Give me a gold coin."

"Thank you cousin!" But Martin had a small request: "Can I get my head in? Please..."

"Ok."

"Great!"

Martin rushed to the wooden box, picked up the gold coins, and washed his face with the gold coins.

Dole was very envious, and looked at Annan who was looking at him anxiously.

"As the maker of the first spinning machine, you will be allocated 10 gold coins, and at the same time, you will get 1...10 silver coins for each spinning wheel you assemble in the future."

(End of this chapter)