The Dark King

Fulin slightly stunned, said: "How to cooperate?"

"You should know where you can get some textile orders?" Du Di An said: "I need a textile factory, you do your best to get a larger one, and then you can receive all Regarding the list of textiles, all of them were received. We made textiles and sold them together with another product given to me by the alchemist, as soon as possible to raise gold coins from channels outside the wall."

Folin said in surprise: "Textiles? If we rely on the textile list alone, it is very slow to make big money with the funds and manpower in our hands."

"I have my own way." Du Dian stared at him and said, "Remember, it is all the orders you can receive, all received. If I remember well, the loan of gold coins from outside channels is 100,000 per year, right? "

"Good." Fulin smiled wryly. "I sold that Hongyeshan mine, and it's less than 10,000 gold coins. If a 100,000 gold coins, a family like ours is estimated to earn a lifetime to earn."

A desolate noble, even with some fields and land closure tax, can only barely maintain the noble's expenses, and the income that can be accumulated is not as much as a senior hunter. Old veteran hunters like Grely , You can easily pull out tens of thousands of gold coins, submit a name-giving monster, you can get tens of thousands of gold coins reward, if the rare name-giving monster, the bonus will also be increased several times, even ten times!

Du Di'an said in a low voice: "We can only make small profits and sell fast. If we use the traditional technology of making textiles, the efficiency is slow. It is naturally difficult to make money in the short term, but if we increase the efficiency of making textiles by ten times, or even ten times, make money Will not be too slow."

"Ten times more?" Fulin said in amazement. "How to improve?"

"I will improve the textile machine later." Du Dian said: "You hire some tailors as soon as possible, ready to start work, the speed must be fast, and now the Mellon Consortium has started, after the assassination failed, it should suppress us from the economy. If you do not raise money as soon as possible, all channels will be blocked in the future, and the situation will be even more dangerous. I hope you will not hide it."

Folin looked at him, and naturally understood the current situation in his heart. In fact, this was also a situation he was most worried about. The Mellon Consortium was a giant monster for them, and he had too much power and industry. Can completely block them!

"I will do it as soon as possible." Fulin promised to come down and hesitated, saying: "Improve the textile machine? What is the improvement method?"

"You will know by then." Du Dian said: "In addition, the people who sent you to come with me tomorrow will take over that alchemy product. At present, the workshop has entered the production. Although the efficiency is not fast, you can sell it slowly first. , Become famous."

Fulin smiled bitterly, "Being famous? How hard is this?"

"Trust me," Du Dien encouraged.

Fulin sighed, and now he has no other way but to believe, and said: "Otherwise, I will go to gather other nobles tomorrow. Although all the nobles that can be drawn are together, they get together, How much can be shared. Speaking of that, after the last meeting, two families wanted to join our consortium, but I have not yet given an answer. Their request for sharing is a bit too much. I will talk to them about it later. , It should be able to reduce the requirements."

"Don't think about it." Du Dean shook his head without thinking, "I said, no other nobles are required to join, unless it is an ancient noble comparable to the Mel family, willing to bow down and not make excessive demands, like other nobles. , Too little help can affect our efficiency. Sometimes, when there are more people, it’s not power. One piece of garbage is rubbish. If you gather together, it’s a pile of garbage."

Seeing his decisive attitude, Fulin smiled bitterly and said, "Well, then I can only pray that your alchemy product can create good wealth."

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The next day.

Folin called the housekeeper early in the morning and asked him to lead the servants and escorts to the small workshop where Du Dean told him, and then called his three closest sons, a middle-aged man with short tan hair and gentleman temperament. The man, named Sandru, was the next successor of Fulin's main cultivation, and he was asked to clean up the factory that originally packed the fruit and change it into a textile factory.

The whole of Fort Ryan felt grief and urgency from Mr. Fulin, especially the four children of Fulin, and their dear maid had told them of Du Dean’s injury return last night. The three sons Sandru and the second son Gick, who are more concerned about family changes, have vaguely speculated something and felt the crisis facing the family.

When the Fort Ryan entered the plan, Du Dean was lying in a guest room in the castle, claiming to be wounded.

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Mellon Consortium, the hunter headquarters.

In a luxurious restaurant in an old castle, a pair of young men and women sit opposite each other, like an ordinary couple, but if you look closely, you will notice that these men and women have some scars with strange shapes on their fingers and wrists. Not as intact and smooth as ordinary people.

"I heard that the consortium sent you to assassinate an intermediate hunter?" The young man cut the steak and put it into his mouth, looking at the woman on the opposite side with a smile, and said: "You will fail with your skill, no wonder that Srudi's guy is unwilling Believe, not even me."

This woman was Greeley. She took a sip of the red wine next to her and said indifferently: "I have done it. He loves it or not. What can he do with it?"

The young man smiled helplessly and said, "We are after all a vassal of the nobility. Occasionally, we still have to pay attention to the opinions of these guys. Do you still remember Jebel? They were killed by this group of guys. Although they love money, they Even more arrogant, it’s better not to be too irritated."

Graeley's face fell, and the knife in her hand was suddenly pinched.

Seeing this, the young man didn’t say anything and decided to change the subject and laughed: “I heard recently that the Huasheng Consortium encountered an unknown monster outside the wall and suffered heavy losses. Two intermediate hunters were killed and one senior hunter was seriously injured. You said Will they meet the rare name-bearing monster that has reached adulthood?"

Greeley said indifferently: "Then you have to be careful, you have no life-saving ability."

The young man shrugged and said, "Anyway, it's not in the area of ​​our consortium, otherwise the lunatic lunatics above will definitely ask us to go out together and help them hunt back."

Greeley said indifferently: "The monster is not dead, maybe it will run to our site sometime."

"Then we can only pray for the god of light." The young man smiled, saw the maid next to him delivered the newspaper on time, reached out and took it, shook it and opened it for a few glances. After a while, he suddenly whispered: " Is the hunter injured?

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Just after the single chapter declaration was issued, the monthly ticket increased by hundreds, and an ally, an embarrassment, was blown up. Is this to make Lao Gu Jia add ten chapters of rhythm? Dear friends, the reward can be taken slowly, and it is enough to come to an alliance today...