Chapter 363: This industry can be called a money-grabbing industry
The Han women don't believe it, but the princes do. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Looking at the entire Datang, who doesn't know Han Yue's ability to make money now? Although the young man in front of him is not very old, he is known as the God of Wealth among the people.
What's wrong with everyone making hundreds of dollars?
Since the God of Wealth dares to say this, then he will definitely be able to do it.
"Lord Wang, I don't know what industry you want to start?"
Liu Hongji is the most shameless, salivating and saying: "Although I am an old man, I am the softest. Can the prince let me invest some money and help the Han girl tide over the difficulties......"
He deliberately twisted and said: "You know, I have the softest heart, and I pity these girls!" ā
"Whew!" Li Jing suddenly spat on the ground, with obvious disdain on his face.
Liu Hongji didn't bird Li Jing, this bull's eye turned and sprayed directly, and said loudly: "Wei Guogong is this unhappy?" Dare to spit out Lao Tzu's saliva, there is a kind of you who have been stiff, and you don't even invest in the new industry of the prince......"
Li Jing was slightly stunned, he subconsciously turned his head to look at the surrounding Guogong, and found that although everyone looked at Liu Hongji with disdain, no one laughed at this product.
The princes all looked at Han Yue with blank eyes, and they clearly wanted to invest a sum of money.
Li Jing felt abrupt in his heart, and suddenly laughed and said: "I led a million troops to support, how could King Zhao of Xifu not give the old man a chance?" ā
Liu Hongji pursed his lips and said stupidly: "You guy is also a money fan!" ā
Li Jing smiled and closed his mouth and stopped fighting.
Han Yue didn't care about the arguing of the princes, he helped the Han girl, suddenly stretched out his hand and pointed to the sheep outside the camp, and said softly: "Eldest sister, you have been grazing on the grassland for many years, you should know a lot about cattle and sheep, I ask you now, do you feel soft wool?" ā
"It's soft!"
"Is it warm?"
"Of course it's warm!"
Han Yue nodded, and continued: "Then let me ask you, how do you all use these wools?" ā
The Han girl was stunned for a long time before replying: "The cattle and sheep of the tribe are all wealth, and we are not qualified to use them. ā
This time, Han Yue was in a daze, he looked at the pale and thin face of the Han girl, and suddenly felt sad in his heart.
He forgot one thing, the cattle and sheep on the grassland are wealth, but the Han women are just working hard, and their value is not as good as a sheep.
"Nobleman, in fact, we have also used wool ......"
The Han girl suddenly whispered, she hung her head shyly, and said in a voice like a mosquito: "In the summer, the cattle and sheep will have leg hair, and after those Turks forcibly occupy the slave family, they will occasionally reward me with a little, and the slave family collects wool and sews it with rags, which can be used as a quilt cover in winter." ā
Han Yue let out a long sigh, he suddenly clenched the palm of the Han girl's hand tightly, and said loudly: "Don't cover those broken quilts in the future, these wool are of great use." ā
"Wool is useful?"
"Yes, it's useful!" Han Yue nodded solemnly and said softly: "This king can make a kind of loom, which can spin wool into threads, and then weave it into soft sweaters, weave into luxurious blankets, and even weave into exquisite underwear and underwear, and sell it to those rich and wealthy families......"
The Han girl's eyes were shining, and she couldn't help but look at the sheep in the distance.
Han Yue looked at these suffering women, and said with encouragement: "My Han sisters are the most ingenious, now you come to tell this king, do you have the confidence to do this job well." ā
"I have faith, I have faith!" The Han girl nodded again and again, and said loudly: "Although the slave family has been in the grassland for many years, I have been taught by my mother to be a female red since I was a child, I can weave cloth, and I can also do embroidery......"
Han Yue nodded, and turned to the Han girls around him and said: "Now let me tell you, the industry that this king wants to start is called the textile industry, which is an industry that can be called a money-grabbing industry, and it is not a problem to earn a few hundred yuan a year, can you do this job, will you do this job, do you dare to do this job?" ā
After asking three questions in a row, the Han girls cheered in unison.
In ancient times, women had to learn needlework at the age of five or six, from the daughters of the nobles of the palace to the poor and poor families, all the women would sew their own clothes, which was a necessary life skill for the daughters of the Han family.
The Han women cheered, but the princes saw great wealth.
Liu Hongji was the most greedy for money, and while swallowing his saliva, he asked Han Yue in a low voice: "Lord Wang, is this wool textile thing reliable?" ā
"What do you say?" Han Yue asked rhetorically.
Liu Hongji smiled, suddenly broke his fingers and began to calculate, and said happily: "There are thousands of sheep on the grassland, and they will have leg hair in summer and grow in winter, so wool is worthless, and it is almost no ......business."
He glanced at Han Yue and said cautiously: "There is only one thing that I can't be sure about now, whether this clothes made of wool are good to wear, will anyone buy them?" ā
Han Yue laughed and said lightly: "I have worn this kind of clothes, and I have also covered wool blankets, this kind of thing is not only warm and cold, but also soft and comfortable to the touch, as long as we make it, it will inevitably be popular throughout the Tang Dynasty......"
He paused slightly when he said this, and said: "Datang is still second, the key Western Regions, grasslands and Liaodong and other places, the weather in these places is bitter cold, we can sell wool products for marketing, the export business is the most violent, and this king guarantees that everyone will make a lot of money." ā
Liu Hongji grunted in his throat, and the thing kept swallowing saliva.
Next to him, Li Tao suddenly opened his mouth and asked, "I don't know how many sheep's wool is needed to weave a sweater?" This is to the point, involving the business science of input and output.
Han Yue glanced at him and muttered, "Based on the height of an adult man, a sweater needs about four sheep's wool. ā
"Where's the price?" Li Tao asked again, and said with a solemn face: "What is the price that the prince is going to sell, this matter is related to the profit of the industry......"
Han Yue thought about it for a while, a pure wool sweater in later generations was about a few hundred yuan, which was equivalent to about half a tael of Datang silver, and the conversion of copper coins was almost the same.
Considering that the economy is not very developed in this era, Han Yue quietly discounted it, he slowly stretched out five fingers, and said lightly: "I have only carefully calculated that a sweater can be sold for about this ......."
"Fifty wen?" Li Tao looked surprised.
Han Yue sneered, and said, "The British Duke is not generous enough, you can double the price tenfold, five hundred Wen!" ā
Hiss ā
Li Tao gasped and muttered, "Isn't that more than half-penetrating?" ā
In ancient times, although it was said that 1,000 texts were consistent, when it was really circulated, 800 texts were regarded as consistency. If a sweater costs 500 yuan, it is indeed more than half a penetration.
"King Zhao of Xifu don't be joking, this matter involves industrial income, and you must not say it too much."
Han Yue laughed, pointed to the robe on Li Tao's body and said, "How much does it cost to make a brocade robe?" ā
Li Tao subconsciously bowed his head and muttered: "This robe is sewn by the old husband and wife themselves, and the handwork is not money, but the fabric is indeed purchased, and three robes are sewn on a piece of silk." ā
Han Yue nodded, and suddenly said, "Then let me ask you, how much does it cost to buy a high-grade silk?" ā
"About ten times......" Li Tao blurted out, and before he finished speaking, he was suddenly stunned, and muttered: "In this way, the cost of the old man's robe will be at least three times!" ā
"Your robe is worth three dollars, but it's definitely not as comfortable to wear as a sweater!" Han Yue smiled slightly and said lightly, "What is the price of the sweater?" We're only selling half-runs......"
Li Tao nodded again and again, and finally said solemnly with a happy face: "The price is cheaper than the brocade robe, but it is more comfortable to wear than the brocade robe, the old man is now confident, your wool industry will definitely make a fortune!" ā
Han Yue laughed, he looked up at the sky, and recalled in his voice: "That's nature, I couldn't afford to wear a pure woolen sweater before......
A young girl next to her said shyly: "Your lord, after you establish a workshop, the slave family wants to knit you the most beautiful sweater in the Tang Dynasty, do you dare to ask for it, dare you wear it?" ā
Han Yue laughed and deliberately quipped: "As long as you don't chase after me and let me toss, I dare to ......ask for anyone who sends a sweater."
The surrounding Han girls laughed for a while, and the girl's face was flushed, and she said: "Since you want to wear a slave's sweater, then you have to give me a child, the little woman has no relatives at home, and I need a child to support my old age." ā
Such a bold seduction made Han Yue blush and have a thick neck.
At this moment, the Han girl who was pulled up by Han Yue suddenly changed her face, and she cried and said: "The slave family just thought of one thing, cattle and sheep are the wealth of the Turks, and they will never give us wool for weaving!" ā
As soon as she said this, the surrounding Han girls also changed color, and some of them with weak temperaments couldn't help but cry again.
If you don't have wool, you can't weave.
If you can't make textiles, you won't be able to make money.
If they can't earn money, they will still starve when they return to the Central Plains.