industrial lord

Chapter 24 A Different Style

When Frederick walked into the dining room to have breakfast, he found that Katie looked at him a little differently.

"Sister," he asked suspiciously, "do I have any questions?"

Katie smiled and said, "Look at your cuff."

Frederick didn't know why, so he raised his hand to look at it, and then he understood.

Now that he is a tall man, he has not lacked nutrition and exercise all the time, and the clothes he made a year and a half ago are already short.

"It's time for you to have a new suit," said Kitty. "Send the tailor this afternoon."

Frederick found that the clothes would not last until next year, so he asked Ah Fu to call the tailor in the afternoon.

Now the textile industry is still in the handicraft stage. In the society, the rich wear new clothes, and the poor don't know how many old clothes they wear.

Frederick naturally wears tailor-made clothes. His current clothes are made of high-quality materials, and we can see which dignified and noble family's children are suitable for Wesson. there is a need.

But now that the family has no money, silk with exquisite embroidery is too expensive, so he decided to wear something simpler.

This morning was Psyche's magic class, and the content of the class was the difference between a magician and a warrior.

Psyche said bluntly: "Magicians have great magical abilities. They can lift stones hundreds of kilograms and smash them hundreds of meters away. Warriors have less magical abilities. They can carry stones but can't throw them far. So I carried it to the gym."

Frederick understood. Magicians use magic power to attack from a distance, and soldiers use magic power to strengthen their bodies.

"But the two are not contradictory?" he said, "Magicians can also use magic power to strengthen themselves."

Psyche was silent for a moment, stretched out his hand and gently stroked Frederick's head, and said in an incomprehensible tone: "People's energy is limited, if you want two things, you can't get both in the end. .”

Frederick let out an "oh" and then asked, "So do you have any suggestions for me?"

Psyche replied seriously: "Let's train 30 hours a day."

Frederick blinked, here is 24 hours a day, 30 days a month, 12 days a year, 360 months, how can we train 30 hours a day.

"You're still too young." Psyche just smiled, "We'll talk about it when we grow up."

"Don't be so ambitious, the most important thing is to lay a good foundation while you are still young."

Frederick could only nod obediently.

Next, Psyche explained to him the principles of exercising mental power and strengthening the body with magic power, and finally said: "Magic power strengthening the body is not a joke, if something goes wrong...I can recommend you to be an eunuch in the southern court. "

Frederick quickly shook his head and waved his hands and said, "No, no, no, I don't need to do that kind of thing!"

Psyche sneered: "Oh, man..."

At the end of the day's class, when Psyche was about to leave the study for lunch, he found that Frederick had no intention of leaving, but was writing and drawing there.

"What the hell are you doing again?" She curiously walked behind Frederick.

Frederick said while drawing: "I am very dissatisfied with the current men's clothing and decided to reform it!"

The aristocratic clothing these days is the same as the decoration style of the local tyrant in his previous life, focusing on a resplendent, complicated and exaggerated, gorgeous and luxurious, high-end atmosphere.

The fabrics of the clothes are all bright and eye-catching colors. Frederick's current body is bright yellow. The tailors can't wait to embroider intricate embroidery on every inch of the fabric. Where two lace can be used, there is absolutely no need for one. To pop a ball.

Such flamboyant clothes are fine, and Frederick can accept it when he goes to the country to do as the Romans do, but he can't accept the bulging and colorful leggings anyway. He has endured it for many years, and now that he is the master of the house, he naturally doesn't need to endure it.

After seeing his design, Psyche smiled "hehe" and didn't say anything.

The Wesson family used to be earls, so they still have a lot of background. There is an epic tailor in the family.

Luo Meng reckoned that the little master should also change his clothes. After receiving the news in the morning, he was already gearing up to show off his skills, and then...

"what is this?"

"What is this?"

"What are these?"

Romon looked at the drawing provided by Frederick in a daze, unable to react for a while.

Frederick felt that the clothes he designed were not shocking, but they were in the Victorian style of his hometown, mainly shirts, vests, coats, double-breasted coats and trousers, with bowler hats, ties, walking sticks and leather shoes.

But, in this era, it's hard to say whether people will be regarded as "killing Matt".

"Very simple clothes." Frederick said to Romon, "Use linen for summer clothes, wool for winter clothes, and fur for the winter lining of coats."

Psyche, who was watching the excitement, thought to himself, it's a good thing this guy didn't design a military coat, otherwise this epic tailor would have explained it here today.

Katie went into curiosity mode again, studying Frederick's new design.

"Do you want to show your figure with this dress?" She has a solid foundation in art, and she grasped the key point at once.

"The most beautiful thing in this world is people!" Frederick immediately quoted a scripture from the Illuminati Church, "Clothes and accessories are just decorations, and green leaves cannot steal the beauty of flowers!"

Psyche complained, "What kind of flower do you take yourself for?"

Frederick pretended not to hear.

Luo Meng said worriedly: "That's what I said, but this may be ridiculed by the world, why not..."

Before he finished speaking, Frederick spread his hands and said helplessly: "Frankly, the family has no money. I asked Ah Fu to go south to buy cotton coats for the victims."

The people who went to inquire about the situation of the victims had already returned, and the condition of those who were driven towards Wesen was worse than expected, and at least [-]% of them might have died along the way.

When the victims passed by the noble territories along the way, they were similar to locusts. The seeds and seedlings sown in the summer were dug out and eaten, and there were countless conflicts with the local residents.

For a time, the dissatisfaction of the lords and commoners with King William increased a lot.

This is why Friedrich paid attention to dehydrated food and asked BASF to quickly get out the plastic bags, tableware and tarpaulins first. He decided to take the initiative.

Luo Meng didn't know these things, but only knew that the master had no money, so there was nothing he could do.

A set of traditional clothes for Frederick cost at least 10 florins, but now it costs 2 to 3 florins, which can save more than ten tons of coarse grain.

Now the grain merchants all know that there will be a huge food shortage in Weisenling for a long time to come, and they all want to increase the price.

Fortunately, Frederick was able to use maltose as a bargaining chip, but instead let these jackals take the initiative to lower the price.

Moreover, the cash in Frederick's hand was close to depletion. The newly made bearings were used in the carriages in his own territory and were not sold. He could only rely on the barter of maltose and the sale of steel ingots to keep the capital chain from breaking.

With the craftsmanship of Romon and his disciples, a new suit was made in less than ten days after Frederick was measured.

As soon as Frederick put it on, he was looking in the mirror when someone came to give him money.

(End of this chapter)