Although the channel is traded, there is no shop to say.

However, the various commodities sold by Fang Hao have given people a sense of shop.

Bath barrels, iron pots, and even axes and pickaxes are all on sale, and they are very popular items.

Whether it's an iron axe, an iron pick, or an iron pot bath bucket.

In fact, they are durable. As long as they are durable to 0, they can't continue to be used.

When there is no corresponding craftsman to repair, it needs to be purchased again.

Therefore, everyone is a repeat customer of Fang Hao.

Now Fang Hao suddenly buys textile goods without limit.

People are more and more surprised at the development of Fanghao territory.

Fang Hao looked at everyone and spoke again.

"The territory is really studying textile products. If it succeeds, it will sell them to you on the regional channel. If there are brothers in cotton, flax and silk, you can talk to me privately at a cost."

"Lying trough! I said casually that I really entered the textile industry. Are we in the same world?"

"Big brother, I look familiar!"

"Little brother, I want to order some skirts."

"Upstairs, I know you. What's your man's custom dress for?"

"I want you to take care of it. Everyone has the right to pursue freedom. What's the matter!"

……

Information kept rolling.

Then, immediately someone sent a private letter.

"Big brother Fang Hao, I have flax here. How much do you want?"

Fang Hao was stunned. It seems that the other party has enough flax in his hand.

"500 units, is that enough?" Fang Hao roughly broke a number.

"Enough."

oh dear?

Fang Hao's heart moved and specially looked at each other's name, Deng bin.

Has this man started growing flax? Otherwise, how could there be such a large flax reserve.

No!

If he could use linen, he wouldn't sell it to himself so urgently.

"What do you want?" Fang Hao continued to ask.

The other party was silent a little, and then replied, "20 iron pickaxes and 30 iron spears."

When you see what the other party wants, you know that the other party's territory is developing slowly and must not be able to use flax.

At the same time, he could not accept such an exchange.

Replied: "iron is a hot commodity at present. These linen can't be exchanged for these."

Iron pickaxes and spears are popular products in the market, and the selling price is not low.

With 500 units of flax, Fang Hao really doesn't want to change it.

After all, Fang Hao doesn't want it, and flax can't be sold, but iron pickaxes and spears still sell well.

The other party is also a happy person. He continued: "boss, you develop fast. You make a price, and I'll sell it. At that time, you will lead us to develop slowly."

This man is smart. He sells his things and wants to lean on his thighs.

Fang Hao roughly calculated it and said, "500 linen is settled according to the equivalent of 100 iron at the market price. I want it every 7 days, and you can sell it to me."

"Well, I want 25 iron spears. I can trade them right away." The other party replied quickly. The previous asking price was more like raising the price.

The iron spear can be exchanged for 4 units of iron in the trading area.

According to Fang Haoding's price, 100 iron is 25 iron spears.

Of course, Fang Hao has a 100 fold increase here, and 25 iron spears will consume 2 units of iron.

"Yes, put it on the shelf first!"

Soon, the two reached a deal and each got what they needed.

Fang Hao continued to ask, "it's convenient to say, why are there so many flax?"

This makes Fang Hao a little curious.

"Convenient!"

Deng bin discovered this flax plant very early.

I didn't know it before. When the villagers collected it, he knew it was flax when he saw the attribute.

After that, he followed the place where he found the flax and found a large area of the plain.

Because it is not available, no one is arranged to collect it.

This time, we will cooperate with Fang Hao to guarantee that we will provide sufficient flax quantity during the transaction.

The two finished the transaction and ended the conversation.

Fang Hao received some cotton and flax, but no silk.

Don't close the Lord's book until no one talks about themselves.

……

After breakfast, Fang Hao inspected the territory as usual.

When I came to the tailor's shop, I saw many skeleton tailors operating the spinning wheel to process the cotton thread made last night into the cloth of the factory.

Now there are enough raw materials in the warehouse for them to make for a while.

"Good morning, Lord." Sawyer strode over and said respectfully.

Sawyer was appointed captain by Fang Hao and had the authority to command all tailors.

Arrange some people to make cotton into cotton thread, and some begin to make cotton thread into cloth.

The division of labor is fairly clear.

"Good morning, Sawyer!" Fang Hao greeted with a smile.

"What can I do for you, Lord?" Sawyer continued.

"IL, come here."

After Yi'er came over, Fang Hao continued, "Sawyer, make her some clothes as usual."

In a separate room.

Wearing a close fitting corset and shorts, Yi'er stood straight in place.

Fang Hao took a soft ruler and measured her body size.

Originally, Fang Hao was not responsible for this matter, but under the light of her tears, Fang Hao could only measure it.

"IL, raise your arms."

Yi'er raised her snow-white arms. Fang Hao wrapped the tape measure around her back and put it in front of her chest, making a dent in her fullness.

"Master, loosen up. It's too tight." Yi'er said in a charming voice.

"Oh." Fang Hao relaxed the soft ruler and wrote down a number.

Then, Fang Hao continued to measure the size and measured the waist and hip circumference one by one.

"Yi'er, your leg is out of proportion!" Fang Hao put a soft ruler around his thigh again.

Yi'er's thighs are delicate and smooth, especially in proportion to her height. They are long and thin.

If placed in the modern world, it will definitely overwhelm most female stars.

"Master, do you like short legs?" Yi'er asked softly with staring eyes.

"Ah? No, I like long ones."

Nonsense, of course I like long ones.

"Oh, that's good!" Yi'er breathed a sigh of relief and was inexplicably happy in her heart.

Soon, Fang Hao finished measuring all the data.

Then he changed to Yi'er, who followed the example and measured the data for Fang Hao from beginning to end.

After all the tests, the two returned to the tailor's shop and handed over the data to Sawyer.

Let Sawyer make clothes for himself and her first. What others in the channel need can only be pushed back first.

After patrolling the territory.

Fang Hao went back to the Lord's cabin. He just wanted to lie back in bed and explore the map by using his divine presence.

Suddenly, the door was knocked again.

"Master, Mr. Nelson came out and said he wanted to see you." Her voice sounded outside the door.

Nelson's out?

It has been four or five days since Nelson entered the Organ Museum.

According to his own words, it's time to come out.

Walking out of the Lord's cabin, he saw Nelson standing there with a staff, followed by a tall skeleton hero.