Take fabric as an example.
Before Ying Feiyu came, weaving was a time-consuming and energy-consuming thing.
After Ying Feiyu came to Daqin, he invented the steam engine and used the machine to weave cloth, which was hundreds of times faster than before.
When efficiency is greatly increased, prices will naturally come down, and the ultimate beneficiaries are naturally the people!
"Someone is trying to steal business, so how can it be a good thing?"
Yu Ji didn't know why and murmured in a low voice.
"Of course it's a good thing. This proves that the people know more and are more flexible in their thinking. Then Da Qin will truly develop!"
“But then you won’t be able to make any money!”
"If I want, I can make improvements at any time!"
"Improvement? What kind of reform?"
"Take down jackets as an example. If others produce the same down jacket, I can improve the fabrics, styles, etc., and others will always just copy it!"
"really?"
After hearing this, Yu Ji felt relieved, blinked her bright eyes, and asked softly.
"Of course, I can create them, so how difficult is it to improve them?"
In later generations, just one bicycle came in many, many styles.
From children to adults, there are hundreds of them!
If you create just one, it will be enough to kill other factories in an instant!
Of course, for the sake of industrial development, he would not do this!
If no profits are seen, the newly built factories will close down, and over time, the industry will naturally not be able to develop.
He can't produce anything in the future and rely on him alone, right?
What to do when he dies? Will the industry stagnate?
"Since no one can surpass our down jacket factory, then I can rest assured!"
Yu Ji patted her chest and smiled.
"The waves are rough!"
Such a word immediately popped into Ying Feiyu's mind.
"Your Highness, what did you say?"
Yu Ji didn't seem to hear clearly.
In fact, even if you heard it clearly, you might not be able to understand what he said.
"Oh! It's nothing! Ahem...!"
Ying Feiyu looked fascinated, coughed twice, and immediately changed the subject, "I will tell Huang Yuan to build a constant temperature incubator later!"
"Thermostatic incubator? What is that?"
Yu Ji was puzzled.
"As the name suggests, it is a machine used for incubation. When it is powered on, it can always maintain a constant temperature. In this way, hens and geese are not needed for incubation. You can use the machine to hatch a large number of babies at one time!"
Ying Feiyu explained in detail.
"His Royal Highness, is he planning to hatch, raise, and then process it into down jackets himself?"
I heard that it was a machine used for mass incubation, and Yu Ji immediately understood its purpose.
"That's right! This way, you don't have to worry about running out of feathers!"
Ying Feiyu smiled.
"That's great!"
Yu Ji clapped her hands happily.
Then the two of them chatted about the future development of the down jacket factory. When the snow outside the door gradually stopped, Ying Feiyu left.
After that, he returned to Bieyuan to find out how to make an incubator.
After drawing the drawings, he went to the factory to find Huang Yuan.
Fortunately, telegraph machines were installed in all factories. After confirming that Huang Yuan was at the internal combustion engine factory, he went there.
Otherwise, I don’t know how many more injustices I will have to face!
"Oh! This photo is really good!"
"Our young master Heng and Miss Su's family are really talented and beautiful, a pair made in heaven. They are a perfect match!"
"Yes! That Miss Su family comes from a famous military family, and she still has a heroic spirit about her!"
"Yes! The photos taken in the studio are also good, and the movements are very natural!"
"Only the young master can be willing to take so many photos at once. If it were us, we would definitely be reluctant to take them...!"
Before entering the internal combustion engine workshop, Ying Feiyu heard a commotion.
What photos do you seem to be talking about?
"What are you studying? Is it so exciting?"
A group of craftsmen surrounded Huang Yuan and Ying Heng, talking animatedly, without even hearing Ying Feiyu enter.
It wasn't until he spoke that everyone turned their attention.
"Your Highness the Crown Prince!"
"Your Highness the Crown Prince...!"
The craftsmen quickly bowed their hands.
"What is this for?"
Ying Feiyu didn't mean to blame him at all, he was just curious about what they were looking at.
"Haha, Emperor brother, aren't the Su family girl and I getting married soon? With your new camera, we made an appointment to take some photos together. As soon as we got them back, we went with everyone share!"
Ying Heng smiled sheepishly and handed the remaining photos to Ying Feiyu.
Afterwards, the craftsmen quickly returned the photos in their hands and handed them all into Ying Feiyu's hands!
"Brother, you are not interesting enough! After the photo was developed, you didn't take it back to the palace for our brothers to see, but you brought it to the factory first!"
Ying Feiyu said with a joking smile.
In fact, he also knew that Ying Heng didn't really have much favorable impressions of the people in the palace.
The palace is a place where people worship those who are superior and those who are inferior.
When he was not popular before, no one except Ying Feiyu paid any attention to him.
He couldn't find any sense of belonging in the palace. It would be better to be friendly with these craftsmen in the factory!
"Hehe, I went to get the photos as soon as I came out of the palace. I thought I would take a walk around here and then take them back to the palace!"
Ying Heng scratched his head in embarrassment.
"Don't tell me, this photo is really good!"
Ying Feiyu flipped through each page carefully.
Before the photo studio was established, Ying Feiyu gave a brief training to selected craftsmen who understood the principles of cameras.
What they are taught is how to adjust the lens and help people pose!
This was the first time that cameras appeared in this era. Most people who took pictures nervously stood in front of the camera and did not know how to pose at all.
Then the photographers have to assist, and the characters can’t all appear in the same pose, right?
The good people were photographed like zombies, standing upright!
"Royal brother, these photos look good to you, but you don't know how much hardship we suffered when taking them. We were always adjusting our movements, and our faces were frozen with laughter!"
Mentioning the state when taking pictures, Ying Heng immediately smiled bitterly.
"Haha, there's nothing we can do about that!"
Ying Feiyu stared at the two people in the photo and smiled knowingly.
Where have they been?
If in future generations, taking a set of wedding photos would require not only various actions, but also changes in clothes, styles, and scenes.
After shooting in one day, my whole body is sore!
But then again, this feeling can only be experienced once in a lifetime, even if it is a bit tiring, it is still happy!
"Brother Emperor, how many photos have you taken?"
Ying Feiyu has already flipped through a dozen of them, and there are still many more, probably at least fifty to start with. No wonder he said that his face was frozen with laughter.
"Only seventy or eighty of them!"
"Ahem..."
When Ying Heng said the total number, Ying Feiyu was so frightened that he coughed.
At this moment, his sympathy was not for Ying Heng and Miss Su, but for the photographer responsible for taking pictures of them!
It’s really hard work to come up with seventy or eighty different movements!
