Fang Zheng said as he walked: "I guess many people don't know why I invited you here."
"Then I will put it bluntly. I am taking you to visit this textile factory today because I want to cooperate with you."
"Although our Banshan Textile Factory has a factory but no store, naturally we still have to rely on everyone to sell our products to the world."
Before Fang Zheng finished speaking, a businessman immediately handed over his hand and said: "Master Fang, why do you need to make this extra trip? Just let me know and wait. If you need help, go up to the mountain of swords and get off the oil pan! Little man I will definitely handle it with all my heart!”
As soon as he finished speaking, the other merchants followed suit.
But they were cursing secretly in their hearts.
Where are these stupid sycophants! Can I show you this time?
Isn't it just to help him sell something? Wouldn't it be enough to give him a place to sell his goods? What are you pretending to be?
But what if he really makes a pile of garbage?
We can't put a bunch of low-quality goods on the counter, right? He won't let us buy them at a high price, right?
Thinking of this, the merchants began to feel uneasy, and some even began to regret coming to such a place.
Fang Zheng laughed and glanced at the "flattery" appreciatively.
What a talented person. If he knows how to do things like this, I can help him raise the purchase price!
The other merchants clearly had uneasiness hidden in their eyes, as if they were afraid that they would buy or sell by force.
Upon seeing this, Fang Zheng said loudly: "Everyone will know after a while that since I said I am here to cooperate, success or failure is within reason! Don't have any baggage in your heart."
The businessmen nodded in agreement.
Now that Fang Zhengyi said so, everyone still believed it. After all, this man had no deeds of "harming" merchants.
While he was talking, Fang Zheng led everyone to the interior of the textile factory.
At this moment, hundreds of foot-operated five-spindle spinning machines are working together in the textile factory.
The mechanical sound of the textile machine at work resounded throughout the factory.
The merchants were still looking at Fang Zheng with their eyes full of surprise.
To be honest, they have never seen such a scene.
They do not have such a formal and large-scale factory building.
Even in the largest cloth shops, work is decentralized and small workshops are centralized to supply goods.
"Everyone, you are free to visit now. I am waiting for you behind. Take your time and look carefully!"
After that, Fang Zheng left the textile area in one step.
When the merchants saw him leaving, they were no longer so restrained and ran to other looms like a swarm of swarms.
His eyes were shocked when he saw the five-spindle spinning machine in front of him.
Facing the female worker who was working hard next to her, she stumbled and said, "This...is this a spinning machine? How much can it spin this time?"
Chen Xiaoman was initially startled by the businessman rushing towards him!
But he soon came to his senses.
In less than a month, she could say that she was satisfied.
When I get up early, I have breakfast. The female workers around me are all like-minded women. When we get together, we have endless common topics to talk about.
You can still have oil and water at noon, and it’s available every day! The children are still taken care of.
Because the overtime hours were too long and he worked six hours a day, the factory even added dinner, which was equivalent to three meals a day!
Three meals a day, she has never had such luxury in her whole life.
The most important thing is that the wages are paid every half month. As soon as the wages came, he bought the man a set of overalls made in the factory.
Seeing her man wearing the newly bought overalls, singing and dancing happily like a child, she felt an indescribable sense of satisfaction in her heart.
I will also buy a pair of overalls for my children in the future!
If only life could continue like this!
After continuous hard work, she is now the leader of the seventh group, and the model worker selection will be held soon at the end of the month.
The selection was based on output. Chen Xiaoman felt heartbroken after being delayed by a stranger just now, fearing that the output would be surpassed by other groups.
Then the movements of her hands began to accelerate crazily.
Seeing that she ignored him, the merchant asked again: "I was invited by Mr. Fang! What kind of loom is this? How much can it spin at one time?"
Hearing his question, Chen Xiaoman slowly spoke: "This is called a five-spindle spinning machine. It can spin five spindles at a time."
"The weaving speed is about twenty times faster than an ordinary loom."
Twenty times! ?
The merchant was dumbfounded, staring at Debu's position without moving his eyes.
Seeing the fabric being woven out bit by bit, I swallowed hard.
He has seen a lot of looms, but he has never seen such speed!
There are hundreds of such machines in this factory. Wouldn't that be equivalent to thousands of people weaving here? !
Oh my God, the whole cloth shop in Beijing won’t have to work anymore! You can wrap up a textile factory!
"Finished cloth, where is the finished cloth?" the businessman asked immediately.
Chen Xiaoman was very upset.
Why does this person talk so much and delay production!
But he was Master Fang's guest and had to answer. He could only raise his head and point in the direction with his chin.
The businessman looked in the direction she pointed. There were piles of cloth piled in the corner of the factory.
People were constantly taking carts to transport them away.
The businessman hurriedly ran to the corner, and at this moment several other people also ran to the place where the finished fabrics were piled.
One of them picked up a piece of cloth and looked at it over and over.
He exclaimed in admiration: "Good cloth! Good cloth! Although the material is ordinary, the weaving is excellent, and the stitches are fine and neat!"
"If you dye it in a nice color, you should be able to sell this piece of cloth for one or two!"
"If Mr. Fang wants to sell this kind of cloth, then there is absolutely no problem! I just don't know the purchase price?"
Someone looked back at the female worker who was still spinning and said, "It shouldn't be too expensive! The spinning efficiency is so terrifying!"
"Master Dongfang didn't hide such a good thing. Do you think it is possible that he will sell these looms?"
One of them smiled with a somewhat mysterious expression. He leaned into the crowd and pretended to be serious: "It's not impossible."
"Some of you may not know that this kind of loom already exists in the south!"
"I heard that Mr. Fang auctioned it when he was building Jiang."
"A few of my friends over there sent me messages and told me that the average auction price at that time seemed to be 3,000 taels per unit!"
The person who reacted quickly asked: "Three thousand taels! This is too expensive! Isn't this loom made of gold?"
"Since it already exists in the world, doesn't anyone copy it?"
The man shook his head: "This kind of good thing will not leak out even if it is copied. How can it be made so generously?"
Everyone was silent.
Indeed, anyone would hide something like this.
As long as you have it and enough time, you can almost be invincible in the market.
All opponents become insignificant under such efficiency!
Then...why did Fang Zheng call us over? Show off your strength?
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