Chapter 185: Founding
"Huh?" Hearing the young man's words, Gregory raised her eyebrows slightly, and then she understood, her heart warmed slightly, and a smile appeared on her indifferent face.
The young man looked up at her in surprise, and said, "This is true and false. Could it be that you really shot him, but didn't kill him?"
Gloria glanced up at him and said, "Why not?"
"What's the background of this person, how can he escape your assassination?" The young man asked incredulously.
Gregory said indifferently: "He used to be a newcomer in our consortium, and the magic mark he got was that of the "Dreader". You should know that this is one of the most powerful perceptual magic marks. After alienating again, I don't know what other abilities will be stimulated, but it should also be perceptual. Unfortunately, the information on the monster atlas is too incomplete. "
"The Fear of the Dyeer's Demon Mark?" The young man was taken aback and couldn't help asking: "Your Black Weaver is also a rare named monster, with strong hidden assassination characteristics in the early days, and you are a high-level hunter, now two After the second alienation, will you be perceived by a first-time alienated magic mark?"
Gregory said indifferently: "The gap between rare magic marks is also huge, and the evaluation of rare named monsters may not be completely accurate. Sometimes some named monsters will have mutants, and their ability It's harder to figure out."
The young man was startled and sighed: "That's true, but even if the sneak attack fails, you can still kill him forcibly, right?"
"Yes, but this kid is very cunning. If I continued to pursue him at that time, my identity would be exposed." Gloria said indifferently: "I can't take this risk."
The young man said with disapproval: "Even if it's exposed, it's nothing. If the Ryan family doesn't have this intermediate hunter, they won't have any confidence to compete with our consortium. They went bankrupt."
"The above has already criticized me, are you going to have fun too?" Gloria glanced at him.
The young man was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Okay, okay, let's eat, eat!"
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Lane Castle, in a simply decorated room.
Fulin slowly pushed open the door and came in. He saw Du Dian lying on the bed and bowing his head in deep thought, and said, "Everything you said has already been done. The textile factory can handle it tonight. The difficulty is recruiting tailors. It will be difficult for a while. Get enough people, unless you pay a lot of money to hire them.
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"Try to recruit." Du Dian looked up at him and said, "Is there any movement from the Mellon consortium?"
Fulin smiled bitterly and said: "As you expected, the Mellon consortium failed to assassinate you this time, and they are already preparing to use economic suppression. In the newspaper this morning, a news agency under the Mellon consortium industry reported that you were seriously injured and sick. The news caused the two nobles who wanted to join our consortium to send someone over early in the morning to withdraw their requests. As for the remaining nobles, two of them were instigated by the Mellon consortium and began to discredit them. Our consortium has a very bad reputation in the outside world."
Du Di'an's eyes are deep, looking at the vase in front of the window, and whispering: "Next, they should investigate our industry, so as to take away our customers and completely strangle the economy."
Fulin couldn't help but glance at him and smiled bitterly: "Since you expected this, what should we do now?"
Du Di'an said: "Don't panic, so as not to mess yourself up, they will start to take away the business of other shops in your family first, it will take a little time, you take this opportunity to pick up the order of textiles, how much can you pick up? How many, if they intervene, you will take orders at a lower price than the market, even their Mellon consortium can’t suppress the expulsion of interests.”
Foley smiled bitterly: "If they are determined to intervene, these orders will also be stopped."
Du Dian looked up at him quietly, and said, "Isn't this good? The liquidated damages alone are enough for us to make a lot of money."
"Uh..." Fulin choked for a moment, woke up, sighed deeply, and said, "It seems that I am really old."
"If you want to retire, wait until you get through this time." Du Dian said to him: "Before they don't respond, take the time to take orders."
"Yeah." Flynn nodded, turned and left.
The night is getting darker.
In the evening, had dinner.
Under the leadership of Fulin and his third son Sandro, Du Di'an came to a factory on the outskirts of Yade Town. This factory is relatively spacious, and dozens of newly purchased textile machines are listed in the factory.
Fulin looked at Du Dian and said, "Whatever tools do you want, even if you say, they are all ready for you."
Du Dian glanced at Sandro next to him, and said to Fulin: "After I renovate, this factory can only be entered but not exited, and everyone must keep it secret, otherwise, the improved textile machine will soon appear in other places. In the eyes of the consortium, at that time, our advantage will be lost."
Fulin nodded and said, "I know this, and I will do a good job of keeping it secret."
Seeing that he knew the seriousness, Du Dian didn't say anything more. In this era, except for alchemy, there is no patent protection for other things, and people generally don't have any copyright awareness, so they can only keep secrets by themselves.
This is essentially the same as in the old era. No company will publish the core technology of its own products. Once it is leaked, it will be a devastating disaster.
Before coming to a textile machine, Du Dian opened the toolbox next to him, adjusted the spinning wheel of the textile machine, and erected the spindles above, and then made a revision to increase the number of spindles from one to five. , and all are erected on the textile machine.
He wound the cotton thread, put all five spindles on a spinning wheel, and then pushed the spinning wheel. In an instant, all five spindles above were driven to rotate. Compared with the original single-spindle spinning, the efficiency was improved by five times. !
"This..." Fulin and Sandro in the back were stunned, and looked at the five cotton threads spun at the same time on the textile machine in disbelief. Unexpectedly, Du Di'an's improvement was so fast, and the effect was so amazing!
"This is your new improved textile machine?" Flynn said with a stern look. As a rich businessman, he knew very well what a terrible money-making monster such a textile machine was.
Du Di'an nodded slightly, this is his improvement, and it is also the knowledge he saw by the way when he was learning the black fire formula. The improvement of this new textile machine is not complicated. However, it is this improved textile machine that was used in the old times. In the history of , opened the prelude to the age of steam, and pushed the inefficient manual age to the age of mechanical energy!
"It's amazing!" Sandro exclaimed.
Du Di'an said: "The spindles above can be added, even to the point of ten or twenty." Each addition of one means doubling the efficiency. Ten such new textile machines, just Worth hundreds of vintage looms and more! (To be continued.)