The Dark King

"If it is seriously improved, even if it is one or two hundred, is it okay?" Fulin’s eyes are old and he sees the core of this new type of textile machine. If the body is large enough, it can accommodate hundreds of spindles and the textile efficiency. Raising hundreds of times is absolutely a miracle. It is equal to the workload of a person. It is worth hundreds of people and can raise the overall textile efficiency in the giant wall to an appalling level.

Du Di'an said: "If you want to accommodate two hundred spindles, you need to rebuild a new textile machine. This old-fashioned textile machine can't afford it, and the new one is too time-consuming. It can be completed in at least ten days. In the original version of the improved textile machine, the upper spindle can be upgraded to twenty, which is the limit that this textile machine can reach." After that, he continued to make changes.

Fulin said with emotion: "I didn't expect you to have such a talent. If you have a big consortium to cultivate, you can become a high-ranking person." When it comes to this, there is some regret in the tone.

Du Di'an remodeled the side: "If you have the ability, you can cultivate yourself and you don't need to grow under other wings."

Forint’s glance, smiled bitterly: “There seems to be some truth in what you said.”

Next to Sandru, he heard his words and bowed his head, knowing that he had something else to say.

Du Di'an asked: "How about the singles?"

"Today I ran all the textile mills and some textile trade associations and talked about a lot of lists." Fulin said with emotion: "I thought it would be back in my hands. Now I see your new modified textile machine. I am confident that I can It’s all done.”

Du Dian frowned slightly and said: "Tomorrow continues to pick up, and all the ones that can be received are picked up."

"Will you pick up?" Fulin took a moment and said: "Only the list received today, even if you use your new textile machine, it will take a long time. If you pick it up, if it is backlogged, it will not be paid on time. Goods, we will lose money."

"No, believe me." Du Di'an decided.

Fulin and Sandru looked at each other with a stunned look. I don't know where Du Di'an's self-confidence came from. Can this new textile machine be changed again?

"Well, I try to be." Forint, but Du Di'an, can only promise.

The night is getting darker.

After all, Fulin had a good age. After staying here for a while, he went back to rest and left the third son, Sandru, to accompany Dudian.

Du Di'an was burying his head, and Sandru stood on the side. I didn't know how to talk. I wanted to sit down and rest. But when I saw Du Di'an's hard work, I felt that I was not polite. I could only stand next to me and my legs were sore.

Du Di'an rebuilt the sixth textile machine and glanced back at Sandru, saying: "If you are tired, take a rest."

Sandro was already sleepy and heard a sensation. He quickly said, "No, nothing." The rest of the family treated Du Di'an as a hunter for the Fulin, although the attitude was polite, but It is entirely because Du Di'an is the most important financial road of the Ryan family. However, Sandru, which was regarded as the next patriarch of Fulin, is very clear that this consortium is entirely planned by Du Di'an. This boy is behind the consortium. Really dominated, the Ryan family is just a cover on the bright side.

Du Di'an sees this, not much to say, continue to work hard.

A night passed.

Du Di'an has improved twenty-three textile machines and has been able to work.

When the sky was just bright, Du Di'an let Shande, who had been exhausted by the side, go to the tailor and prepare to start work, while he himself continued to improve the remaining 20 textile machines. The sooner he improved, the sooner Can be put into work.

Soon, more than 30 tailors recruited by the Ryan Consortium, under the leadership of Sandru, entered the factory.

Most of these tailors are around the age of 20 to 30, and seven or eight of them are old men who have already turned white. When they came to the factory, they immediately saw a strange textile machine in front of them, twenty on each textile machine. The yarn ingot stands upright and is very eye-catching.

“Hey?” An experienced middle-aged tailor was a little surprised. He looked at it carefully and his face was getting heavier and heavier. He tried to push the spinning wheel. In a short time, the spinning wheel twitched twenty spindles. Rotating, twenty cotton threads creaked.

"This..." But this middle-aged tailor was stunned, and other people who saw this scene were completely stunned.

When Sandro saw the horror on their faces, he couldn't help but think of his shocking feelings with his father last night. His expression was slap, his hands were patted, and everyone's attention was drawn. He said seriously: "This is our family. The new textile machine, from now on, you must not divulge the textile machine in accordance with the provisions of the contract!"

These tailors have stunned, and this is why they understand why the contract requirements are so strange.

“What if I want to go home?” One of the tailors whispered.

Sandro said coldly: "The contract is very clear. Your contract period is half a year. After half a year, you are naturally allowed to go home."

"Can you go home in half a year?" There was some commotion in the crowd.

Shandru frowned and indifferent: "If it is good, you can get a chance to write a letter to your home."

Upon hearing this, the talents in the field gradually calmed down. Although the half-year is long, it is acceptable to be able to write letters, and the other party is a nobleman. They can't afford it, they can only accept it.

Next, under the arrangement of Sandru, everyone entered their textile machines and started working.

Materials such as cotton and cloth were picked up by the carriage and sent to the factory.

“Is this?” A young tailor saw Du Di’an, who was burying his gongs and drums, and had some doubts.

Sandru came over and replied: "This is not what you should ask, do your job!"

"Yes, yes." The young man was scared and quickly bowed his head. After Shand left, he secretly looked at Du Di'an and suddenly found that the boy who was a few years younger than himself was actually improving the textile machine.

Others also noticed this, and they were greatly surprised. I don’t know if this boy was a talented tailor hired by the Ryan family.

One day passed quickly and all textile machines were modified by Dudian.

He left the textile factory and dragged the "sick" body back to the bed of the castle to heal.

Fulin came in with a middle-aged maid who carried some food and gently placed it on the table beside the bed.

After the middle-aged maid left, Du Di'an immediately grabbed the food and ate it. He was improving the textile machine one night and had no time to eat.

"You are so hard." Fulin saw Du Di'an gorging and said: "Slowly eat, is that enough?"

Du Di'an chewed and said: "Today's newspaper, give me a jealousy."

Fulin handed him the newspaper in his arms and said: "The Mellon consortium has noticed our movements. However, at present, they have not taken any measures. It should be known that their textile efficiency cannot be completed. Those orders will only lose money when they arrive." (To be continued.)