Jiji...

In the super large weaving room in the east wing, hundreds of looms were running. The rotating loom made a slightly noisy weaving sound, presenting a rare operation scene in this era.

The female weaver near the door saw a group of big men present, and immediately held her breath and focused. Many people looked at the people coming from the corner of their eyes. What surprised them was that not only did Master Wu Zun appear here again, but he actually did not even have a chance to see him.

There is a Westerner who looks like a ghost.

However, seeing the supervisor who was weaving next to him cast a stern look, they didn't dare to continue to look at it anymore, and they continued their homework seriously, busy with their work.

They are undoubtedly happy. They don’t have to burn the sun and rain in the fields. They can still earn more money than farming.

"Wow! It's so big!"

When Mr. Ximang entered this workshop, he was immediately shocked by the scale of the workshop. He stared at the looms here and the female workers equipped in front of each loom.

In his impression, Leizhou Prefecture is a remote place, which is far behind Guangzhou Prefecture. However, what is presented to him now is a rare large workshop in Guangzhou, which immediately subverted his recognition.

Know.

"Mr. Ximang, please visit it casually!"

Lin Weiran was satisfied with his reaction and smiled and made a call gesture, asking him to walk around the workshop, and signaled that Manager Weng would accompany the big client well.

"Okay, sir!" Ximang nodded slightly, and walked around and visited the workshop.

This was not the first time he had dealt with a businessman in western Guangdong. He was considered to be a former customer of Mr. Shen Liu. He even had some impression of this young prefect and his sister Hu Niu.

This day, the young man who sent his sister to sell flower cloth at Dianbai Wharf, became a prince of the Ming Dynasty and controlled a mansion, which really made him feel very magical.

But what made him even more amazing was that under the management of this young man, such a large workshop appeared here, and he was simply a magical magician.

"Master Master Fu Zun, this Folang Ji Ren is definitely a big fat sheep. Mr. Yang knows this most clearly!" Master Shen Liu looked at Mr. Ximang walking away, then came over and laughed softly.

Mr. Yang stood beside him, heard the conversation, and sighed, "Mr. Ximang has always bought things in Guangzhou Prefecture. Every time, Fujian merchants and Hui merchants go to the public, they are simply

Deliver the goods to him!"

"What is going to broaden your mind?" Lin Qingran was very unfamiliar with this word, and he was not the kind of stupid person who pretended to know for the sake of face, so he immediately asked.

Before Yang Yuanwai could reply, Mr. Shen Liu's loud voice answered first: "Every year, many Fujian merchants carry goods to Guangzhou Prefecture, go to Haojing to trade with these Folang Machinerymen, and then purchase some local specialties.

Or Foshan iron pots and other goods are transported back! They are under the banner of coming to Guangdong to do business, which is the so-called "going to the broader", but they are actually coming to sell goods to Folang Jimen."

Mr. Yang couldn't speak, but sighed lightly and observed two seconds of silence for Guangdong, which was guided by Fujian merchants and Hui merchants.

Lin Qingran nodded slightly, "The world is bustling for profit, and the world is bustling for profit." The Fujian merchants' actions are beyond refutation, but they asked in confusion: "Mr. Ximang has such purchasing power,

Then his status among the Flangji people is probably not low, right?"

Master Shen Liu and Mr. Yang looked at each other, but both shook their heads, indicating that they were not sure about the other party’s origin.

For them, this does not seem to be important. Because Mr. Ximang has a good credit and a big appetite, he is their dream big customer, so how dare they investigate others?

Mr. Ximang was not alone. He also brought two Han entourages and groaned in front of the loom, with his face looking very serious. On his hand, he was stroking a newly weaved Leizhou cloth.

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I have to say that this real gold is not afraid of fire refining. The softness and smoothness of this Leizhou cloth made Mr. Ximang extremely satisfied, and he was even reluctant to let go.

"Mr. Ximang, what do you think of our cloth?" Lin Qingran saw that the time was almost the same, and then walked over with a smile and asked.

"The cloth is very good!" Mr. Ximang said seriously in stiff Chinese, facing Lin Shiran's gaze.

"Mr. Ximang, then do you want to bring some Chinese people back to you?" Lin Qingran knew that dealing with such Westerners does not need to be too tactful, and it would be better to go straight to the point.

Hearing this, Mr. Shen Liu and others held their breath and looked at the fat sheep in their minds. As long as this person nodded, their Leizhou cloth would be able to set sail and sell to the Atlantic Ocean.

"Mr. Lin, how much does this cloth cost?" Mr. Ximang hesitated for a moment, then looked up and inquired seriously.

"If it is more than 10,000 pieces, each piece will be priced... one or two!" Lin Qingran had already made up his mind and said directly.

This price was obtained after research. The Ming Dynasty's cloth dealer would definitely not accept such an outrageous price, but trading with foreigners is a big risk, so the price of goods has always doubled, or even several times.

"The price is very reasonable, then I want...50,000 horses!" Mr. Ximang nodded in approval, and then issued a number channel.

Fifty thousand horses?

Hearing this number, Mr. Shen Liu and others took a breath. Although they all knew that Mr. Ximang's purchasing power was terrifying, they needed 50,000 pieces as soon as they opened their mouths. They really scared them.

Fifty thousand horses are just fifty thousand taels of silver.

Lin Qingran was also shocked. Although he knew that Leizhou Bu would definitely impress this person, he immediately demanded 50,000 horses at once, which really caught him off guard.

However, his qi cultivation skills are pretty good, and he has a deep understanding of the "concept of bulk products". Although the price of purchasing ambergris in Jiajing is scary, when it comes to profits, it is still a hundred thousand yuan in quantity.

Ten thousand cotton cloth is more profitable.

The order of 50,000 is now amazing, but if the maritime trade route is really opened, it would probably be at the level of 100,000 at that time.

Before Mr. Ximang finished speaking, he saw him continue to say: "But I have to return to China immediately after the Spring Festival, so I have to get the goods on the fourth day of the Spring Festival. This is my requirement!"
Chapter completed!