"If everyone goes to plant mulberry trees, raise silkworms and weave cloth, the climate in Linchuan will not be able to replant another batch of wheat." Fu Mingyu said slowly, "It doesn't even have to be until next year, even this winter, I'm afraid the entire Mobei
Everyone will be short of food!"
As soon as Fu Mingyu's words came out, the expressions of Wu Yun'er and the other young ladies changed.
Originally, these high-ranking young ladies would not pay attention to the matters in these mulberry picking fields, but now the war is imminent, and their husbands are all on the front line. Everyone knows the reason why the army goes ahead without using food and grass. Although the Mobei army
The grain and grass are supplied by the capital, but the five
In the winter of last year, there was a shortage of military food. After the war started, it was common to have insufficient food and grass. At this time, it was necessary to collect food locally. But this year, if the farmland is occupied by mulberry fields, then
Once this war starts, our side will be in an embarrassing situation.
Fu Mingyu took everyone to see the silk today, and they felt it was very strange. Now when Fu Mingyu said this, almost everyone felt cold air rising from their backs.
The Mobei army is coming fiercely, for what reason?
If someone is really messing with the food at this time, they may put their husbands in danger.
"This person has bad intentions to spend so much money to buy silk that is not very high quality!" Wu Yoon-ah said, "Who on earth has such a lot of money?"
"Actually, they don't spend much money!" Fu Mingyu said after pondering for a moment, "I asked a few shop owners and they did spend real money to buy silk from Linchuan in the past two years.
But at that time, the silk production in Linchuan was not high, and there was not much silk circulating on the market. They offered to buy it at a price that was 30% higher than the original price. The actual purchase was not much, but it was just a gesture to show that they
I really want to buy it!”
"It makes sense!" Cheng Xiuxiu is now a standard supporter of Fu Mingyu. Whatever Fu Mingyu says makes sense to her.
What they had just asked in the shop was very clear. There were only a few large cloth shops in Linchuan that sold silk produced in Linchuan, and they could not sell Jiangnan silk, so the people who originally raised silkworms in Linchuan did not sell silk.
Not much. After two consecutive years, in fact, not much has been acquired through acquisitions.
, after all, there is no mass production, it is made by some scattered farmers using their scattered fields to supplement their household income. Really good silk is produced in the south of the Yangtze River, and the Linchuan people themselves know it. Otherwise, Fu Mingyu's Four Seasons has
The business inside the clothes will not be so hot.
Even the people of Linchuan understand things that there is no reason for the knowledgeable cloth merchants who trade there to understand! In the first year, when someone came to collect it, everyone took it as a joke. If someone collected it, someone would sell it.
When someone came to charge a high price, everyone became interested. In the third year, no one needed to come with real money. As long as they let out the word, these cloth merchants would take notice. After all, there is such a door-to-door business.
There is no reason not to do it!
Everyone asked along the way, that is, someone came to place an order and lost some deposits, just waiting for the farmers to raise the silkworms. However, this period takes time, and if the silk is not seen, then the person who bought it at a high price does not have to pay other fees.
So in actual calculation, although these people have been purchasing for two consecutive years, the actual cost is very small.