Water Margin farming to become powerful

Chapter 132
When Sister Gu and two shopkeepers were eating jujube cakes, Sun Xin went to the counter and picked up the ledger to look through it.

After a month of selling, the cotton yarn made by Sunjiazhuang was sold for more than ten taels of silver, but the chanterelles were only sold for ten jars. The price was quite high, but the total income was only five taels.

It seems that which product is more marketable has come to fruition.

Sister Gu here said to Sun Xin while eating jujube cake: "Although many people come to ask about the chanterelles, the price is too expensive. Some rich people can afford it, but such people are more willing to eat their own cook's handicrafts." , won’t buy our fungus.”

Sun Xin nodded. In this way, the sales of straw cotton is far better than that of chanterelles.

Sun Xin closed the account book and turned to tell several people: "In the future, don't introduce the fungus to the guests, just talk about the cotton yarn."

Sister Gu nodded and said, "I think so too."

Walking out of Sun Ji, Sun Xin thought that there is still the most market for mass consumer goods in this era, but since he has decided to develop straw cotton, it is a bit of a loss for him to only sell rough processed products such as straw fiber. Sun Xin thought about waiting until this year. Recruit some farmers to see if they can set up a textile workshop in their own village.

As for what level of products can be produced, it depends on the needs of the market. The bottom line is to sell yarn imitated by spinning wheels. If you can recruit more dealers, and you can prove the technical advantages of textile machinery in your mind If it is relatively large, you can even try to produce twine or finished linen by yourself.

Thinking about something in his mind, when he looked up, he saw a tall man with a whistle coming from a distance.

Sun Xin's eyes flashed, and he greeted him with a smile all over his face.

"Erlang, you're finally here!"

When Wu Song saw Sun Xin from a distance, he cut his brush and saluted.

"I went back to Qinghe and settled down at home, so I wanted to come and sit with my brother, but I was delayed for a few days when I passed Liangshan on the way."

"Liangshan? What happened there?"

"It's a strange thing to say."

Wu Songdao: "Then there is a new hero on Mount Liang. He was originally the instructor of the 80 Imperial Guards in Tokyo. He killed a passer-by at the foot of the mountain, cut off his head and received a certificate to let him join the gang."

"He led people to cut the trail at the foot of the mountain, and he met me. There was a lot of fighting between the two sides. It was the leaders who came down from the mountain to persuade us to separate us."

"Then Wang Lun wanted me to sit on the mountain afterwards, but I saw that he was a narrow-minded person, not to mention how could I, Wu Song, be willing to fall into the grass? I insisted not, so they put me down the mountain. "

When Wu Song's story was halfway through, Sun Xin had already guessed what would happen, but he couldn't help but feel a sense of urgency.

The story of the Water Margin has developed to the point where Lin Song was forced to go to Liangshan, and it seems that the growth of Liangshan's power is getting closer.

Sun Xin knew that Liangshan’s growth was not the cause but the result. There were more and more bankrupt refugees, people’s minds were changing, and troubled times were approaching.

Sun Xin became more and more determined that his Zhuangzi must be under his own control to grow stronger. Even though this road is not as straightforward as throwing his family and business on Liangshan in the original world, the story of Water Margin has proved that going to Liangshan is just a way of life. There is a dead end, and only this road of oneself can realize one's ambition.

It's just that there is still a need to wait for any opportunity to recruit more dealers.

Sun Xin took Wu Song back to the village and immediately asked the villager to call the leaders of the village.

After everyone arrived, Sun Xin first introduced Wu Song to everyone, and then said that the straw treatment method is definitely a plan for the development of straw fiber.

Since the practice has produced results, it must be obeyed.

On the other hand, Zou Run felt rather regretful, shaking his head and whispering, "This market is really strange. The fungus tastes delicious even when I eat it myself. Why is no one buying it?"

However, if he has an opinion, he has an opinion. For everyone, the village's focus on developing an industry will reduce the workload a lot and improve the efficiency of the whole village.

Sun Xin immediately planned a new production process, how to try to produce sulfuric acid and caustic soda, and how to deal with straw fiber. It took more than ten days to arrange these things one by one.

The weather was getting warmer and warmer, and while Sun Xin was busy, he suddenly received news from Dengzhou City.

An official looked at Sun Xin respectfully. This was a ruthless character who killed Zhang Wenyuan in a fit of anger. They didn't dare to take the bridge in front of Sun Xin.

"Mr. Sun, there was a famine in Hebei last year, and a large area of ​​land was destroyed, causing many refugees. Now many refugees have come to Dengzhou. The newly appointed Zong Tongpan wants to invite capable and wealthy households in Dengzhou City To provide food relief, we have decided to meet in the yamen the day after tomorrow, and then invite Sun Guanren to go too..."

The little official said that he was trembling, begging for food was never easy to talk about, and Sun Xin in front of him was a murderous figure, who could actually kill people for a little tax. He was assigned this job today. He came with a bitter face.

When Sun Xin heard the word "refugees", his eyes lit up.

Farmers who were able to walk from Hebei to Dengzhou, must be in good health, and ran away because of the famine, were all able to farm.

I am suffering from the fact that there is no place to recruit dealers. Isn't this person here?
So under the terrified eyes of the little official, Sun Xin suddenly put on a smiling face.

"Mr. Lao came to inform that it is our duty to donate food for disaster relief. I will definitely go early the day after tomorrow."

As he said that, he turned back and asked the farmer to bring the silver taels, which made the little official stunned. When he left Sunjiazhuang with a bunch of money, his mind was still dizzy.

Two days later, Sun Xin rode into Dengzhou City early.

All the people sitting in the big house are well-known tyrants from several counties near Dengzhou. When the judgment came out, everyone scrambled to pour out the bitter water, even though the judge Zongze had already stated that this time the disaster relief is only for the wealthy households to open porridge sheds and yamen. Officials will not participate in cheating, and everyone is still complaining.

Zong Ze's frown became tighter and tighter. At this time, Sun Xin suddenly stood up and patted his chest and said, "I'd like to open a porridge shed, so how about opening it on the east gate of Dengzhou City near Shili Pai?"

Zong Ze was very pleasantly surprised, he took a closer look at the tender young man, and heard from the staff around him that Sun Xin was the biggest rich man on the Ten Mile Card outside the city, he quickly nodded encouragingly at Sun Xin.

Leaving Dengzhou, Wu Song and Sun Xin walked side by side.

Speaking of what Sun Xin did in the hall today, Wu Erlang couldn't help but admire him.

"Brother Sun Xin, I want to take my brother Wu University to live on this ten-mile card."

Sun Xin looked at Wu Song in surprise. Since Wu Song came to Shili Pai, Sun Xin has been taking him to do things together, just wanting Wu Song to stay on top of his Zhuangzi.

Unexpectedly, it wasn't until today that I took the lead in disaster relief that I truly admired this hero.

(End of this chapter)