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Chapter 155 Ting Yuxuan’s new business

Of course Su Yupan knew about the colorful moon silkworms.

Just now when Qin Lang Zhutou asked about the bellyband, Su Yupan was still thinking about his beautiful black gold dragon-patterned bellyband. The main material of that thing was silk floss spun by colorful moon silkworms.

Of course, Qin Lang himself was more familiar with it. Girl Jin's socks and the whole set of black clothes were made of silk spun by colorful moon silkworms.

At that time, Miss Sumire also told him that this kind of silk could be made very thin and came in several colors.

"Silver bottle."

Thinking of this, Qin Lang couldn't help but feel a little excited:

"This is a long-term strategic plan. If the imperial court can cooperate with Biluo Valley, I can guarantee that not only Tingyuxuan will prosper because of this, but it may even promote the economic development of our entire Zhou Dynasty."

"???"

What this says...

Even if he understood that the man in front of him was the "Chang Le Gong" who created "Feng Qiu Huang", Su Yupan was still completely suspicious of Qin Lang's confusing statement.

What kind of national economy is involved?

However, as the king of a country, Su Yupan admitted that her curiosity was aroused by Qin Lang, and she couldn't help but ask:
  "What exactly do you want to use the colorful moon silkworms for?"

"Make socks."

"Eh…?"

Qin Lang's answer confused the empress again.

"Silver bottle."

Qin Lang sat up from the bed and solemnly stretched out his hands:
  "Give me your feet."

"?!"

Why?
  How can a woman give her feet to men at will?
  What's more, Su Yupan's feet are serious "Yu feet", and even more "dragon feet". Just like her dragon breasts, they are very noble. It's not like Qin Lang just touches them... just...

broken.

Thinking about it carefully, not to mention the dragon's chest, my whole body, even that place just now... seems to have been touched by him, right?

But looking back at my sister Su Yinping...

There seemed to be many places on her body that Qin Lang hadn't touched yet...

……

So...when did I sink into this deep...?
  ……

Nowadays, this question seems to have no meaning. After all, what has happened has happened. Su Yupan can only regard all this as a sacrifice made to investigate his brother-in-law.

Yes, mainly...it's all for my sister...

Therefore, since my body has been touched in so many places for my sister, now for Ting Yuxuan, for Da Zhou, and for myself, what can I do if I let him touch me a few more times?
  So, after some hesitation, when Su Yupan came to his senses, his feet were already in Qin Lang's hands.

"..."

For Su Yupan, the extraordinarily delicate soles and insteps of the feet that the man's fingertips touched were filled with an unprecedented sense of wonder.

As for Qin Lang, "Su Yinping"'s feet were still as beautiful and exquisite as warm as jade.

The delicate porcelain foot skin has a beautiful soft halo in the morning sun. Along the graceful arch curve, there is almost no trace of wrinkles. The soles of the feet reveal a charming pink color, and the soft snow bean-like toes The heads were arranged neatly, and the crystal toes were bouncy. The clean and neat toenails reflected a luster as moist as pearls. Together with the wisps of fragrance that drifted into the tip of the nose from time to time, Qin Lang really moved his index finger.

But Qin Lang himself also knew that now was not the time to play around.

He put a sock on one of Su Yupan's feet, and then pinched or rubbed it to let her feel the difference between wearing socks and not wearing socks.

The conclusion is that it is more comfortable not to wear it than to wear it, but it is more comfortable to wear it than not to wear it.

Especially when you need to wear shoes, it will be very annoying if you don't wear socks.

Qin Lang reminded: "If there is a kind of socks that can be lighter and thinner than ordinary socks, fit better than ordinary socks, and especially look better than ordinary socks, would you like to try Yin Ping?"

"Then...of course I am willing..."

Although Su Yupan had never considered this kind of problem and was used to wearing socks, but if there was such a thing, as a woman, she would naturally hope that her feet could be cared for more comfortably.

So Qin Lang said that Gu Jin had better socks.

"Jin'er?"

"Yes, I was... uh..."

"..."

"Ahem...I once accidentally came into contact with...her little socks..."

"..."

The more guilty Qin Lang was when he spoke, the more Su Yupan couldn't help but wonder, could this thick-browed and big-eyed disciple be a pervert with some special hobbies?
  However, the empress is not new to the world. She also has fabrics made from colorful moon silkworms, but they are just bellybands. After thinking about it for a moment, it seems that it would be really good to use those kinds of things to make socks.

But again, what does this have to do with Ting Yuxuan?

Qin Lang also talked enthusiastically, so he simply got out of bed, picked up a pen and paper, and drew a picture for Su Yupan.

When the empress took a look at it, she was blushing a little and couldn't look straight at it at first. She thought it was some unfinished erotic picture, but she soon discovered that there were some fine lines drawn by Qin Lang on the legs of several pairs of women in the picture.

"what is this?"

"These are socks made of colorful moon silkworms designed by Qin. They are called stockings."

"Silk... stockings...?"

"That's right, let's take a look at Yin Ping."

Qin Lang pointed:

"This type is a style that imitates existing stockings. The socks are closed to the ankles and up. They can be called... uh... short stockings. And the one next to it, the socks are closed to the base of the legs... um... If the textile technology can be controlled in the future, it is best to control the tightness so that the socks can be slightly tightened... There is also the last one, which I personally highly recommend, called pantyhose, although it is not the same as men's. The trousers are somewhat similar, but they are integrated and fit close to the woman's body, perfectly outlining the lines of the woman's legs and feet..."

Qin Lang was talking about the drawings. Su Yupan didn't think so at first, but the more he looked at it, the more he felt that this thing seemed... quite good.

Especially those [pantyhose], this kind of close-fitting fabric can not only cling to and wrap the three attractive parts of a woman's buttocks, legs, and feet, Qin Lang also proposed that these socks can be made thin, Su Yupan Immediately, I was reminded of the "moon cage gauze" scene on my dragon-patterned bellyband that can reveal the color of flesh.

For a moment, even as a woman, she felt that this thing... well... was really charming.

"Qin Lang..."

"Ok?"

"How do you come up with these things every day...?"

"I am a good man. A good man will naturally care about the women around him, such as you, Yin Ping. If he cares about you, he will naturally come up with something that is very suitable for women."

"So...you want Biluo Valley to make more of these stockings?"

"Well, if the imperial court and Biluo Valley join forces to produce these beautiful and easy-to-wear stockings, I believe they will soon become popular as precious high-end fabrics. Once the girls in Ting Yuxuan are equipped with them, we can successfully develop them. This is Tingyuxuan’s new business that is unique, has strong selling points, and is more suitable for more people.”

"What new business?"

"Selling stockings!"

Qin Lang's face was not red but his heart was not beating:

"Of course, brand new stockings belong to the business scope of the textile industry. This is what I mean by the impact on the economy of the Great Zhou Dynasty. Ting Yuxuan also sells silk stockings, but those who sell them are those who are above the ordinary people. Silk stockings worn by the poor people! Use your spare time to sell them! Sell them at high prices! Sell them to people who can’t afford Tingyuxuan, or to noble people with special hobbies! One person can sell multiple copies, even when there are no customers. You won’t waste your free time anymore, and it’s far more efficient than making money by picking up customers alone.”

"..."

The empress opened her lips slightly, feeling a little confused and inexplicably shocked.

Seriously, what is going on in this guy’s head?

Why can I feel both perverted and...genius at the same time?
  (End of this chapter)