Chapter 582

Name:Silver Overlord Author:Drunk Tiger
I slept comfortably in the bed at home. The next morning, Yan Liqiang got out of bed. The whole person took on a new look and wore a brand-new outfit. First, I went to say hello to Yan Dechang, and then my father and son had breakfast at home.

As Yan Liqiang has more and more things, he has less and less time with Yan Dechang, so Yan Liqiang cherishes his time with Yan Dechang.

The breakfast of father and son is very simple. Millet porridge and steamed bread used to be the same when the family was poor. Now the family has money, and the breakfast is still the same. It's too rich. Yan Dechang and Yan Liqiang are not used to it. They both think millet porridge and steamed bread are the best. The only difference is that when they eat good morning at home, they can add some sugar as they like, This sugar is also a luxury. You can't see it in ordinary people's homes except the rich!

"It seems that you have gained a lot from this retreat. I feel that you seem to have changed a lot when you come back this time, just like a sword quenched..." although Yan Dechang is not a cultivator, as Yan Liqiang's father, he still feels that Yan Liqiang's energy and spirit have changed very subtly after his return this time. Yan Dechang just thinks that Yan Liqiang's cultivation is progress, I can't imagine that Yan Liqiang has advanced to the Wuzong and officially moved towards the road of the strong. Even in the northwest States, there are few people with such accomplishments!

"Well, I really gained a lot from this retreat!" Yan Liqiang slowly drank delicious millet porridge while talking to Yan Dechang. The whole person was still modest. Of course, he didn't tell Yan Dechang his current accomplishments. He was afraid to frighten Yan Dechang. "If you encounter anything again, you should be able to protect yourself!"

"That's good, that's good!" Yan Dechang nodded and looked relieved. "In the past six months, when you were away, the Lu family came to me several times to send things and ask for warmth. When you come back this time, if you have time, you can also visit the Lu family. It's a courtesy. I heard from the Lu family that old Lu taught Lu Beixin to manage the current wool textile factory of the Lu family, Even the brothers of the Lu family can only fight next to them. The girl is in good order. The wool textile factory of the Lu family has only been open for a few months. The merchants are like clouds every day, and they have already earned 70000 liang of silver. I think the girl can also manage the family. Now that your relationship has been settled, you must not ignore others. You should walk or walk! "

When Lu Beixin met her for the first time, Yan Li forced to laugh when she threw the gold hairpin on her head into the water and asked the boatman to fish it. "Lu Beixin was smart and clever. She was spoiled since childhood. Although she has a little miss temper, she also has a set of skills to control people. It really doesn't take much trouble for her to take care of a wool textile factory mostly female workers, I think Mr. Lu is well intentioned. By the way, I just came back last night. I haven't asked how our first factory in the world has been in the past six months and how much money has it made? "

"I heard steward Zhou say that the business of the factory at home is very good. As soon as the joining method you made comes out, we don't worry about selling any wool cloth and wool blankets in our factory. We can sell as much as we have. People line up to pick up the goods in Yan'an Fort every day. It's said that we have made more than 400000 liang of silver in only half a year!"

"Oh, yes, yes, it's similar to what I think. It seems that the output of the wool mill should be stable, and the brand of the first factory in the world has also been hit!" Yan Liqiang nodded with satisfaction.

"Who would have thought that wool could make so much money? I heard that in many places outside Pingxi County, people have taken back their fields to grow grass and raise sheep. It's really unprecedented. They don't plant good land, but they have to grow grass!"

Yan Liqiang's eyebrows suddenly raised. The speed of the sheepfold was much faster than he expected. He originally thought that someone would do it next year. Unexpectedly, bold people have started this year. From a certain point of view, this is a good omen.

"How are the people who grow grass and raise sheep in the enclosure?"

"I heard from merchants from Yan'an castle that there seems to be quite a lot, because now the price of wool is becoming more and more expensive. Things that no one wanted before are being robbed everywhere. In the eyes of many people, the things that grow on the sheep are not wool, but like white silver!"

"The wool is not a waste of money now. If planting grass and raising sheep makes more money than planting land, as long as people are not stupid, some people will do this business!"

"I don't understand. If everyone doesn't grow the land and grows grass, the sheep can eat grass. That person can't eat grass. The more I think about it, the more mysterious it is," Yan Dechang said with a frown.

"When there are fewer people planting land, the price of grain is rising, and there are naturally more people planting grain. The world is bustling. In fact, there is nothing mysterious. It's just revolving around a word of profit!"

Yan Dechang is still worried, "there was not much food left in that world. People who can't eat enough have it everywhere. Now there are more land for planting grass, and there is less food. If you plant grass on a piece of land, you will raise sheep and grain on people. It's not negotiable. If there are more people who can't eat enough, the world must be in chaos!"

Yan Dechang's idea is a typical idea of small-scale peasant economy. He only sees more wool and grain than others. Yan Liqiang is not surprised because this is a person's normal idea. Yan Dechang's ability to say this shows that Yan Dechang has seriously thought about this problem. Although there are some limitations, he still has some thoughts.

"Of course, living people can't be suffocated by urine. If people are dead, what's the use of wool cloth? So father, you have to believe that there must be a solution to everything in the end. At that time, countless smart people will naturally find a path with the least resistance between starving people and causing chaos in the world and continuing to make money with wool. Wool cloth is a trend, This trend has been formed now, just like a big river flowing out. Even if you can block the river, the water in the river can naturally find another road with the least resistance that can continue to flow out and run into the sea... "When Yan Liqiang said this, a deep brilliance flashed in his eyes“ I don't understand what you say! " Yan Dechang sighed with emotion, "in the past, when our father and son had no money, I wanted to make more money every day, so that you can eat better and wear better. Don't lose your body. If you have money, go and find a good master for you. Now the money at home is like this. The gold and silver poured into the home every day, including the wool textile factory, the manufacturing Bureau and the salt farm, I'm a little afraid of your earnings. Now we can't spend all our money in ten lives. We don't know what you want to earn so much money for! "“ What the popular sentiment work in just ways is that money can be used to move mountains and fill the sea, and to make a new world. Father, you need not worry. Our family's money is made clear and fair. It is not easy to lose money. If your father feels that his family is not very dependable and boring, he will go around and build bridges and widen his own way. Just do it. Now our Yan Family's charity hall has been opened all over Pingxi County, and it is estimated that there will be one in every county of Ganzhou next year. If my father wants to do good deeds, the disciples of gongdao societies in Pingxi county will help... "This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation