In Tang Dongdong's opinion, the spinning wheel in front of her was already amazing, but Jin Feng told her that it could continue to improve.

This made her heart beat faster and asked: "How much can the speed increase after the improvement?"

"It's hard to say. There are too many things involved."

Jin Feng couldn't help but recall the scene of visiting a textile factory when he was in school.

The textile machine, which is more than a hundred meters long, is full of shuttles flying back and forth. Compared with the spinning wheel in front of you, it is a child's toy.

But with the current industrial level of Dakang, it is just a dream to make such a textile machine.

Power, production materials, craftsmanship, etc. are all problems. I'm afraid Jin Feng may not be able to succeed even if he spends his whole life working on it.

"What's involved?"

Tang Dongdong continued to investigate.

"Let's not talk about this for now. I have answered so many of your questions. Shouldn't you also answer my questions?"

It was difficult for Jin Feng to explain industrial issues to Tang Dongdong, so he changed the topic: "Are you going to sell the spinning wheel directly, or find someone to invest money to open a workshop?"

"You would be a fool to sell such a good treasure..."

"So, are you taking me for a fool?"

"Well……"

Tang Dongdong knew that he had said the wrong thing, and rubbed his nose in embarrassment: "How about we jointly open a workshop, and I guarantee that both you and Sister Xiaorou will live a wealthy life."

"I have a spinning wheel, but you are so poor that you can't even pay taxes, so why should you partner with me?"

"I can take care of the workshop,"

Tang Dongdong said confidently: "I know where the cheapest kudzu is, and I also know where it is most cost-effective to spin it into thread and sell it into cloth. Do you know these?"

"It seems you know a lot about the textile industry."

Jin Feng shook his head in a bachelor manner.

He could improve the spinning wheel, but he really didn't know anything about what Tang Dongdong said.

"Of course, three generations of our family have been in the textile business. If it hadn't been for my father..."

At this point, Tang Dongdong suddenly stopped talking, sniffed, and looked up at Jin Feng: "Anyway, I can guarantee you that if you give me the spinning wheel, you and Sister Xiaorou can live a good life."

"Everyone can make empty promises. Just tell me what your plans are."

When he learned that Tang Dongdong came from a textile family, Jin Feng immediately became interested.

But he did not agree immediately, nor did he refuse, but was prepared to listen to Tang Dongdong's thoughts first.

"Originally, I planned to take the spinning wheel to the city and find a partnership with my father's former friends, so that I could make money quickly, but those old guys are all smart people, and our family is in trouble, they will definitely keep the price down. So we

I won’t say any more.”

"Well, just tell me how you plan to partner with me."

Jin Feng didn't want to bother scheming with a bunch of old guys.

"I just did some calculations. This kind of spinning wheel can spin thread five to six times faster than the previous spinning wheel. My sister Xiaorou and I will keep spinning in shifts for up to ten days. The money we earn can buy wood and make another spinning wheel.

, then I can hire two female workers, even if their wages are deducted, for up to fifteen days, I can make another spinning wheel with the money I earn, and then hire two more female workers.

In this way, within a year at most, we can become the largest workshop in Jinchuan!"

Tang Dongdong stared at Jin Feng with bright eyes: "What do you think?"

To be honest, Jin Feng was moved.

Although the model Tang Dongdong mentioned is simple, it is very effective. The primitive accumulation of most capitalists in the world comes from this.

It may be more difficult in the early stage, but once you go to the right track, you can be a shopkeeper yourself, you can make money lying at home.

He has technology. Tang Dongdong has channels and experience in managing workshops. The two can make up for the shortcomings with each other.

"How to share the account?"

Brothers and brothers settle their accounts, it is best to say that it is good to say in advance, so as not to be unclear in the future.

The textile machine is mine, and I will rely on me to improve in the future. In the early stage, Xiaorou also had to participate in textiles ...

Jin Feng silently calculated his own chips in his heart and decided to fight for the greatest interest.

But who knows that Tang Dongdong shook his head and said, "Don't divide it!"

"No account? What does it mean?"

"I marry you to make a concubine, there is no need to divide it."

"Keke!"

Jin Feng coughing was stimulated by Tang Dongdong's words.

Isn't it that women in the feudal period are very reserved?

Why do you encounter a sturdy one by yourself?

My wife who only entered the door a few days later, I just thought about giving myself a concubine every day.

Is Dakang's folk customs so open?

Guan Xiaorou, who was standing aside, was surprised: "Dongdong, you finally figured it out? Great, go, let's go to Grandma's house to get your things ..."

"You wait for a while!"

Jin Feng pulled Guan Xiaorou and looked at Tang Dongdong: "Why?"

Guan Xiaorou married herself, that's because she was forced to be gone.

But Tang Dongdong obviously did not reach this step.

What did she worry about marrying herself?

Did you look at yourself?

Jin Feng hasn't reached this point yet.

There must be other reasons for Tang Dongdong.

"Sister Xiaorou said that you are a scholar, never fighting a woman, and a hero of a tiger. It is the most suitable husband in several villages nearby. Isn't it normal to marry you?"

Tang Dongdong asked.

"I want to hear the truth."

"This is the truth."

Tang Dongdong said: "Even if I can pay for the next year's taxes, I will not be able to marry the next year, so I will marry in the morning and evening, and I am better to marry you in the reckless man in the village."

"Forget it, you don't want to say it."

Jin Feng patted his ass and walked towards the door.

When I was about to reach the door, a sigh came from the back, and then I heard Tang Dongdong said: "Okay, I admit, I want to marry you, and there are other reasons."

"This is almost the same." Jin Feng turned and said, "Say, what's the reason."

"I want to revive the industry at home and defeat the Zhou family."

Tang Dong Dong held his fist and gritted his teeth.

"Which Zhou family?"

Jin Feng turned through the host's memory, and knew a surname Zhou.

It is also from Xihewan Village, and lives opposite Zhang Liang's house.

But this man died on the battlefield the year before, leaving only a ten -year -old daughter. It must not be the Zhou family in Tang Dongdong's mouth.

"The largest cloth dealer in the county -Zhou Changlin!"

Tang Dongdong said in a word.

"Do you want to defeat the Zhou family and do you have to do with me?"

Jin Feng even wondered.

"You just said that the spinning car can continue to be improved, but then the word is not mentioned, so I know, you don't trust me.

Textilers are yours, and I can tell you the way. You can kick away myself. In this case, I can't get anything.

And partners are not attentive, business is difficult to grow bigger. Only by marrying you can I get your trust and your support so that the workshop can grow at the fastest speed. "

Tang Dongdong smiled bitterly and said: "This is what I think. If you still don't believe it, then there is nothing I can do."

"I believe it."

"So, you agree to marry me?"
Chapter completed!