In this weird world, I can consecrate the gods

Emperor Zhou felt that ordinary people would definitely not be able to calculate to such an extent without any flaws. The only ones who might be able to do something evil were some of the 365 princes.

"Go and interrogate Ying Tianfu Yin for the lonely king. The lonely king wants to know all the plotting methods." Emperor Zhou glared at Ji Wuxin: "The lonely king will give you one last chance. If you still can't grasp it, don't fight for the throne in the future. , you can’t control the throne of Zhou Dynasty.”

Ji Wuxin stepped back tremblingly. After leaving the terrace, he took a deep breath, clenched his fists in his sleeves, and strode directly to the Tianlao: "Go, bring up Ying Tianfu Yin for me." The king treated him well, why did he frame the lonely king?"

In the interrogation room, Ji Wuxin sat in front of the case table with a gloomy expression. Ying Tianfu Yin was dragged up by Ji Wuxin and tied to the cross.

"Your Highness!" At this time, Ying Tianfu Yin had regained his consciousness and shouted out immediately after seeing Ji Wuxin.

"Why did you frame the lonely king?" Ji Wuxin was very calm and looked at Ying Tianfu Yin quietly.

But Ying Tianfu Yin, who was familiar with Ji Wuxin, knew that the calmer Ji Wuxin was, the more terrifying he became.

"Your Highness." Ying Tianfu Yin looked at Ji Wuxin with sincere eyes: "You should know that I am loyal to Your Highness and have never betrayed Your Highness."

"Do you still believe what the official says now?" Ying Tianfu Yin asked.

Ji Wuxin looked at Ying Tianfu Yin with his eyes, looking at the other person's sincere eyes, he thought for a while and then said: "Say."

"No one was instructing Xiaguan. At that time, Xiaguan just felt that his whole mind seemed to be completely out of control, as if he had become a bystander." Ying Tianfu Yin looked at Ji Wuxin: "If the subordinates said that someone controlled Xiaguan thinking, would you believe it?”

"How come I don't know the consequences of slandering His Highness? I have long wanted to take on all this, so how can I dare to involve His Highness? No one in this world knows the consequences of implicating His Highness better than the villain. Xiao If you die, you will die, it's just a life, so how can you ignore the lives of your family?" Ying Tianfu Yin said sincerely.

Ji Wuxin fell silent. It is the most common sense to follow what Tianfu Yin said. Regardless of whether it was Yingtian Fuyin's fault or not, since Emperor Zhou had spoken, everything up to this point was all Yingtian Fuyin's fault.

Ying Tianfu Yin is a smart man, how could he do such a bastard thing?

"Come here, please ask a master to come over and check whether his soul has been taken by someone or tampered with." Ji Wuxin ordered.

Not long after, Zhou Liu, the leader of the Zhengui Division, arrived.

This matter was so big that even Zhou Liu, the leader of the Suppression Division, had to come forward.

You must know that Zhou Liu, the leader of the Suppressing Secret Service, has six pairs of eyes. He monitors the world all year round in the deep palace of Da Nei and does not step out of the palace of Da Zhou. This incident actually alarmed Zhou Liu, which shows the seriousness of the matter.

Facing Zhou Liu, the leader of the Suppression Division, Ji Wuxin showed respect, stood up and saluted: "I have met Mr. Zhou, and I would like to ask Mr. Zhou to take action to examine this person's soul."

Zhou Liu cupped his fists and returned the salute. The next moment, a pair of eyes on his forehead opened, and a golden light shot out, falling on Ying Tianfu Yin. After a moment, he turned back and said, "Reporting to Your Highness, there is nothing abnormal at all."

"Weird!" Ji Wuxin frowned and looked at Yingtian Fuyin with his eyes. He felt as if his whole body was in a fog and was trapped in it.

Some people are happy and some are sad. Ji Wuxin is so worried that her hair turns white, but Cui Yu's good life has just begun.

The matters at the execution ground were controlled by Xin Yuan. Although Cui Yu was sitting in the mansion, he could see clearly.

Now that he had already taken action, how could he just deal with Ying Tianfu Yin? Ji Wuxin behind him is Cui Yu's main target.

In fact, even Ji Wuxin couldn't break free from Cui Yu's layout.

"In the next few days, we can finally settle down." Cui Yu said happily.

That night, the Duke of Rongguo and the Duke of Shen even held a party to celebrate Ji Wuxin's serious injury.

The third day

According to Xiang Yu's letter, the textile workers have been prepared, and they are all top craftsmen. However, the distance between Liangjie Mountain and Haojing City is thousands of miles away, so how to send people here is a difficult problem.

Cui Yu had already prepared for this. Sending people from Liangjie Mountain was extremely difficult for ordinary people, but for Tang Zhou of Taiping Road, it only took a few days.

Cui Yu couldn't see through Tang Zhou's strength.

Three days later, Tang Zhou came to visit Cui Yu again, staring at Cui Yu with horror in his eyes: "How did you do that?"

What he was asking was to frame Ji Wuxin and get Ying Tianfu Yin to switch sides.

Cui Yu smiled: "As long as the benefits are sufficient, the other party has no reason not to betray."

Tang Zhou smiled bitterly when he heard this: "You are just perfunctory with me."

"Have people been transported here?" Cui Yu asked Tang Zhou.

Tang Zhou nodded: "Of course it was transported here. Of course such trivial matters are not difficult for me."

"I'm actually very curious about how you did it." Cui Yu showed curiosity.

Tang Zhou smiled and did not answer, because this was Tang Zhou's secret.

"Stingy guy." Cui Yu muttered dissatisfiedly upon seeing this.

People have been sent to the manor by Tang Zhou, and under Cui Yu's arrangements, the weaving work has begun.

With the help of Cui Yu, the textile industry began to get on the right track. After three days, the finished silk satin appeared in front of Cui Yu.

"Sir, this is the silk we spun. Please take a look at it." The honest silkworm farmer presented the silk and handed it to Cui Yu.

It is indeed high-quality silk. As long as it is dyed, it can be sold at a good price.

Just looking at the speed of the workers weaving, Cui Yu frowned. He was not satisfied with the speed of weaving.

It is still the most primitive hand-woven fabric, without any technical content, and the amount of cloth spun every day is pitiful. It is not ordinary to accumulate a lot of wealth quickly.

Silkworm seeds can be purchased, but the spinning speed is fixed.

"Order someone to dye the silk, and then ask someone to sell it." Cui Yu ordered.

Seeing that there was no joy on Cui Yu's face, the workers were all worried and tidying up the silk with uneasy expressions.

Cui Yu returned to his house and fell into deep thought. After a long time, he narrowed his eyes and said, "My silk has no advantage over the gods and other major dyeing houses."

"But if I can build a spindle wheel, the weaving speed will be dozens of times faster. Then my advantage will come out." Cui Yu decided in his mind to study the spindle wheel.

And it's not an ordinary spindle wheel, but a weird world version of the spindle wheel.

"By the way, what's going on with the gods?" Cui Yu suddenly remembered the gods. The other party also decided to open a silkworm farm and wanted to compete with him one-on-one. Of course, he had to pay attention to the movements of the gods.

Thinking of this, Cui Yu went directly to Hai Lan, and Hai Lan said angrily:

"The information from the gods has been placed in front of the desk for you a long time ago."

Cui Yu was thoughtful, Hai Lan clicked on the information and looked at Cui Yu: "The gods have opened three silkworm farms, each of which is ten times the size of yours."

"Isn't he cheating? Where did he get the money? Everyone chooses the family's industry, why does he have three silkworm farms?" Cui Yu was stunned.

"People from the Chamber of Commerce have bought shares." Hai Lan looked gloomy.

Although Cui Yu and the other party have the same starting capital, the gods control all the property of the Shen family, so how can their power be comparable to Cui Yu's?

Hai Lan felt that Cui Yu had no hope, and he could only rely on himself from now on.

Ji Wuxin's house

Ji Wuxin looked at the document in his hand. Opposite Ji Wuxin, the god stood with a respectful expression.

"It's indeed good. The Silk Chamber of Commerce is one of ours. If you need anything, just ask. My only request is that I can only win and not lose!" Ji Wuxin looked at the god with his eyes: "You should also know by now. The situation that I am facing is very difficult now! Because I have been framed, I have disappointed the emperor. The only hope now is to take control of the Shen family and the innate spiritual treasure, so that I can restore the love in the heart of the king. All images.”

After hearing the words, the god pondered for a moment, and then said: "Since you have done it, you must do it perfectly. Your Highness, why don't you say hello to the Chamber of Commerce? Let's crowd out Shen Qi's silkworm farm together, and even if he dyes silk, he can't sell it. go out."

"What do you mean?" Ji Wuxin looked at Shenqi: "Reducing prices."

After hearing this, Ji Wuxin pondered for a long time and then said: "I can ask the silk merchants in Haojing City to lower the price, but your silk???"

"I directly buy silk at reduced prices, and then take advantage of the opportunity to sell it to other places, so I can make a lot of money." The god smiled and said: "Although I bought three silkworm farms, it was just a cover-up. From raising silkworms to spinning silk , how much time does it take to make the finished product? If you want to win by this, it is a bit too slow. Instead, you can directly resell the silk of the wealthy merchant in Haojing City, and the villain can make a lot of money. As for the loss of the wealthy merchant? The villain naturally has other industries. To make up for it secretly, God’s family still has many industries, which can be regarded as profitable industries.”

"As long as you have an idea, I have only one goal, and that is to win!" Ji Wuxin said, "If you lose, you should know the consequences."

Time passed in a hurry, and another seven days passed. Just as Cui Yu was studying the spindle wheel, suddenly the steward of Silkworm Village came to the door in a hurry.

"Uncle, it's not good!" The manager hurriedly came to Cui Yu and fell to his knees with a plop.

"What happened?" Cui Yu asked with confusion.

"Uncle, after we dyed the cloth, who knew that the price of silk outside would actually drop, a full hundred cents cheaper than our silk. We can't sell even one piece of silk we dyed." The steward knelt down on the ground.

"The price has been reduced?" Cui Yu frowned.

"How does the quality of our silk compare with that of the other party?" Cui Yu asked.

"On par." The steward said.

This answer is not surprising to Cui Yu. After all, he is also a large merchant in Haojing City, and the products used by the most powerful people in Da Zhou are definitely of top quality.

"We will also lower the price." Cui Yu said.

"No, uncle." The manager said with a wry smile: "Those chambers of commerce have long-term cooperation with major families and shops in Haojing City. With the same quality, they will not consider us at all. If the price is lower than theirs, our silk will be afraid It’s going to be sold at a loss.”

"It takes a long time from raising silkworms to producing finished products. Excluding all kinds of costs, if we lower the price, we won't make any money at all." The manager said.

How many silkworms can be raised in ten acres of mulberry forest?

If Cui Yu dares to lower the price, even if it is sold, how long will it last?

Cui Yu fell into silence after hearing this. He tapped his fingers on the table, signaling the person in charge to step back, and then thought about countermeasures alone.

"The Chamber of Commerce is coming fiercely, and it must be for me. What if I bought the silk at a reduced price in Haojing City and resold it?" Cui Yu gave up the idea as soon as he thought about it.

It takes time to find channels, and you also need to find someone to transport the silk. How much time is wasted each time?

Unless he has his own ready-made channels and a ready-made transportation team, he can quickly purchase silk and sell it for money.

It won’t take three or five years to open the channel, but it will only take three to five years.

"Perhaps we can only fight a price war." Cui Yu's eyes revealed a cold light: "Those people lower their prices, and I only need to be lower than those people's cost price, and they will never be able to compete with me."

Cui Yu had countless thoughts running through his mind, and finally set his sights on the spindle cart.

As long as there is a spindle wheel, silk production can be made a hundred times faster than ordinary workers.

By then the cost price will be close to nothing.

The only consumption is silk, and it is impossible to grow so much silk in ten miles of mulberry forests.

"Where can I find silk?" Thoughts flashed in Cui Yu's mind.

"Of course I'm going to buy goods from other places." Tang Zhou lazily appeared in Cui Yu's house.

"Huh?" Cui Yu looked at Tang Zhou. Recently, Tang Zhou came more and more often to discuss the situation of the Great Zhou Dynasty with Cui Yu. He almost regarded this place as his home.

"Incoming goods?" Cui Yu was puzzled.

"You don't think those chambers of commerce will have their own mulberry forests, do you?" Tang Zhou looked at Cui Yu with his eyes, as if he was looking at an idiot.

"The growth of mulberry trees takes a long time. How can those chambers of commerce afford to wait? They all purchase goods from the surrounding silkworm farmers." Tang Zhou pointed out to Cui Yu:

"Those chambers of commerce don't even buy silkworm cocoons. They usually sell semi-finished silk. They only need to master the most critical printing and dyeing technology to firmly control the entire silk market. In recent years, the silk of those silkworm farmers has been The pressing is so severe that a piece of silk that has not been printed or dyed can be sold for less than fifty cents. A piece of silk that has been printed and dyed can be sold for a thousand cents. Excluding transportation costs and costs, there is at least five hundred cents. It’s almost impossible for you to start a price war with them!”

Cui Yu's pupils shrank when he heard this. He never expected that such a thing could happen.

If I had known this, why would I have raised silkworms? I would have just bought the semi-finished products.

He has been misled!

Is it free to plant mulberry trees?

Manually sorting silkworm cocoons does not require finished products?

Textile without cost?

Where are the semi-finished incense!