The Chinese women's worries were dispelled by several dukes, and Li Ji and others snorted coldly at the same time. Liu Hongji snorted and said viciously: "Don't worry, you girls, for the wool in the textile industry, I promise that there will be no more Turkic in the grassland. Whoever dares not give wool will be cut so that his mother can't recognize it!"

This guy's face is fierce, his eyes are blood-red, and his eyes are full of murderous aura.

Han Yue suddenly touched his chin, frowned and sighed: "It's over. I suddenly remembered something. The efficiency of that kind of loom is too strong. If you use assembly line operations, a production team of ten female workers can produce at least four sweaters every day..."

Four sweaters?

That's two chunks of money!

There are ten female workers in one group, and 80,000 female workers are 8,000 groups, and can produce 16,000 guan a day?

"Puff..." Liu Hongji squirted another breath of heat and shouted loudly: "I can't help it. I want to destroy the Turks, I want to kill Jie Li! The wool must be robbed of the wool..."

Han Yue suddenly grabbed his head and murmured: "I suddenly thought of another thing. I can build a workshop by the river, and then build a hydropower station to use electricity instead of human-powered textile machines. The output should be able to turn over twice..."

Quadrupled? The dukes looked at each other.

One piece is eight pieces, and two turns is sixteen pieces. A sweater is half a penny, and everyone gasps, and sixteen pieces are eight penny coins.

Bang--

Niu Jinda stomped his feet hard, and the land was shaking. The duke's eyes flashed fiercely and said viciously: "I suddenly felt that the Turks should not be destroyed. They should be demoted to slaves and let these alien races herd sheep for us!"

"Yes, yes, all of them are demoted to slaves, and then be a shepherd!" Liu Hongji laughed. The guy pointed his fingers with his hands and calculated loudly: "A group of female workers has eight stakes of coins, ten groups of female workers have eighty stakes, one hundred stakes of coins, and one thousand stakes are..."

The guy looked up in confusion and murmured: "Who can tell me how much money can eight thousand female workers earn?"

Han Yue floated to him like a ghost and said quietly: "Sixty-four thousand guan!" After saying that, he seemed to feel that it was not scary enough, and suddenly stretched out a finger and continued to say quietly: "One day..."

"I'm good!" Liu Hongji couldn't help but tremble, and murmured with a crooked mouth and eyes: "Are you doing this wrong? How much does a sweater cost?"

Han Yue looked at him and whispered: "Wool is almost worthless, and transportation can be done by the army, so the cost of sweaters is very low, which is just the wages paid to female workers..."

Liu Hongji quickly asked, and said anxiously: "How much does a day's wage?"

"Each group of female workers has two stakes, and then the food expenses and various benefits are converted into two stakes every day, and the total is four stakes. Eight stakes are reduced to four stakes, and there are four stakes left. Oh, this calculation is indeed a bit scary."

Han Yue deliberately glanced at everyone, then slowly pulled his fingers and continued: "Each group of female workers earned four guans, eight thousand guans, 32,000 guans, 32,000 guans a day, and 11 million a year. Hey, this number is even more scary. Could it be that I was wrong?"

"Ah hahaha, you're not wrong, you're not wrong, we're not wrong!" This time, the person who spoke was not Liu Hongji or Niu Jinda, but it was Cheng Yaojin, the demon king of the world.

Lao Cheng's eyes were also bloodshot. He held a big axe in both hands and stared at the Han girl around him.

"These girls are all treasures. My old man here solemnly announced that I will cover these babies in the future. Whoever dares to touch a hair of their hair will chop off his bird's head."

Han Yue couldn't help but touch his nose and whispered: "Uncle Cheng, don't rush to swear, I suddenly remembered another thing!"

Old Cheng turned his head in a daze, his voice trembling: "Doll, can the output double?"

"The output cannot be turned over..." Han Yue was embarrassed and said a little embarrassed: "But the profit seems to be a little wrong. I suddenly thought that sweaters make less money, and in fact there are more profitable varieties to produce."

"No, there are more profitable varieties?"

"Yes, such as high-end wool coats and luxurious wool blankets, these things can be sold for two silos per piece, but production does not take labor hours. Each group of female workers can produce ten pieces a day!"

Old Cheng's eyes were straight and he murmured: "Wouldn't that mean that a group of girls can earn twenty coins a day and more than seven thousand coins a year. This is just a group of female workers. If it's eight thousand groups..."

His eyes were blurred and he was a little confused.

Li Ji, next to him, coughed and said in a deep voice: "Sixty million guan, equals twice the treasury funds of our Tang Dynasty!"

This statement is too scary. Han Yue shook his head quickly and said, "Sixty million is just a production budget. In fact, sales cannot be so much. I estimate that it can be up to 20 million a year."

He pulled his finger again, frowned for a long time, and then said, "The profit of sweaters is 10 million, and the profit of high-end products is 20 million, which is a total of 30 million. However, there is an error in this algorithm, because it calculates that all female workers weave sweaters and high-end products at the same time, so the actual profit should be 30 million divided by two. Yes, yes, the annual income is 15 million, and this business can barely be done."

Bang--

Old Cheng thrust the axe heavily into the ground and said viciously: "This business can't be done? This business is simply a robbery of money!"

Han Yue smiled and whispered: "I'm not just robbing money. I've been a little tight recently, so I'm going to make an offer for the public. Everyone present can invest."

"Doll, you are very good, really good!" Old Cheng suddenly patted Han Yue on the shoulder and said solemnly: "In the past, we respected you mainly because of your origin. Everyone calls you the Marquis. Actually, the Marquis is nothing? If you didn't look at His Majesty, who would care about you?"

Han Yue smiled and whispered: "Uncle Cheng has finally told the truth!"

Old Cheng laughed, suddenly his face turned solemn, and he said solemnly: "But now I want to say something, I really start to admire you. For nothing else, just for you that you just said that you have no money!"

Does Han Yue have no money?

How come Han Yue has no money!

If Han Yue had no money, I'm afraid there would be few people in the world who would believe it.

Old Cheng suddenly turned his head and shouted to everyone: "You guys, you understand. This doll deliberately said that he was tight, but in fact he wanted everyone to make a fortune! No matter what you think, my Cheng family must invest in it, 500,000 yuan, which is Lao Cheng's entire wealth..."

...

...

Who doesn’t want to do something about getting rich?

Liu Hongji, the guy, jumped out and laughed wildly, and said loudly: "We still have several industries in Chang'an. After selling them, we can barely raise 300,000 yuan. No one should stop me. I'm all the money!"

He glanced at everyone and said proudly: "You may not know that when King Zhao of Xifu developed the Northeast, my old Liu and Changsun and his elder brother each invested 300,000 yuan. Although they have not paid any money yet, their profits have doubled..."

"There is such an operation?" Niu Jinda's eyes flashed and he pulled Liu Hongji's arm and said, "You guy, don't lie. It's less than a year since the development of Northeast China has been fully committed. How can your profit double?"

Liu Hongji's mouth broke and pointed at Han Yue and said, "If you don't believe me, ask King Zhao of Xifu, will my profit double?"

Old New suddenly looked at Han Yue.

Not only him, but the other dukes were waiting for each other.

Not only the Duke, but also the middle-level generals in the army.

Han Yue touched his nose and suddenly chuckled: "Duke Kui's words do not match the facts, and his profits have not doubled!"

Niu Jinda was stunned and sighed in vain. "I just said, there is no transaction in the world that doubles profits in a year!"

Han Yue smiled and pretended to be innocent, "The Duke of Langya County heard it awkwardly. What I said was that he had not doubled because he had tripled..."

As soon as he said this, the air suddenly stopped.

Niu Jinda felt a huge shock in his mind. He was also a figure who came out of the sea of ​​blood. However, at this moment he was stunned by the shock and murmured for a long time: "How many times more?"

Han Yue slowly stretched out his three fingers and said lightly: "Three times!"

hiss--

The old cow gasped.

If you invest 300,000 yuan, tripling in a year, wouldn’t that mean that it has become 900,000 now? If you add the principal, it would be 1.2 million.

Liu Hongji was a little stunned. This guy was stunned for a long time, and then he swallowed his mouth suddenly and asked carefully: "Did King Zhao of Xifu calculate it wrong? I only went to Changsun to look through the account books last month. The book showed that the principal plus income totaled 600,000, which was equivalent to only doubled..."

Han Yue smiled slightly and said leisurely: "The principal and income totaled last month was indeed only 600,000, but this month it turned into one. Two million. Duke Kui didn't have to doubt that I did not calculate it wrong and did not subsidize his own income."

"Why did it suddenly become so many?" Liu Hongji almost drooled and said astonished: "A month has increased by 600,000. I, Old Liu, are you going to send it..."

This guy subconsciously leaned against Niu Jinda and said foolishly: "Old Niu, please support me, I'm a little dizzy now."

"You are dizzy, I'm still jealous!" Niu Jinda couldn't see this guy being disgusting when he got the cheap, so he punched hard, but turned his head to ask Han Yue: "King Zhao of Xifu, I also want to ask why Liu Hongji's profit suddenly increased? 300,000 has turned into 1.2 million, which is too scary."

Han Yue touched his nose and saw that everyone was looking at him. If he didn't say anything, he might be able to chop him up.

He glanced around and twice, finally turned his eyes to Liu Hongji, and then asked with a deep meaning: "Duke Kui still remembers the battle in Shenyang City?"

"Remember!" Liu Hongji blurted out and murmured: "You saved 150,000 Han slaves at that time!"

Han Yue smiled and continued to ask, "Where are the 150,000 Han slaves now?"

Liu Hongji answered without thinking: "Is there any need to ask? 20,000 elderly and weak people stayed in Shenyang, 130,000 young and strong people were demoted to absent from work, and all sent to Jiapigou, hiss..."
Chapter completed!