"If we seriously improve it, even one or two hundred spindles will be fine."
Fulin has a sharp eye and sees the core of this new textile machine.
If the machine body is large enough, it can accommodate hundreds of spindles, improving the spinning efficiency.
Hundreds of times, this is absolutely a miracle.
The workload of one person is equivalent to that of hundreds of people.
It can improve the overall textile efficiency within the giant wall to an appalling level.
Du Di'an said: "To accommodate two hundred spindles, a new textile machine needs to be built.
This old textile machine cannot afford it, and building a new one is too time-consuming.
It will take at least ten days to complete one machine.
For the time being, we will use this one."
The basic version of the improved textile machine can be upgraded to twenty spindles, which is the limit that this textile machine can reach."
After that, he squatted down and continued to modify it.
Fulin sighed with emotion: "I didn't expect you to have such talents.
If you are well cultivated by a large financial group, you will definitely become a high-class person."
When he said this, he couldn't help but feel a little regretful in his tone.
Dudian said while transforming: "If you are really capable, you can cultivate yourself and don't need to rely on other people's wings to grow."
Fulin was startled and smiled bitterly: "What you said seems to make sense."
Sandro next to him heard his words and lowered his head angrily, knowing that he meant something else.
Dudian asked: "How is the order going?"
"Today I visited all the textile factories and some textile chambers of commerce, and negotiated a lot of orders."
Fulin said with emotion: "I thought it would be backlogged, but now that I see your new improved textile machine, I am confident that it can It’s all done.”
Dudian frowned slightly and said: "Continue to pick up tomorrow and pick up everything that can be picked up."
"I still have to take it."
Fulin was stunned for a moment, and continued: "Just the orders I received today, even if I use your new textile machine, it will take a long time.
If I take it again, if there is a backlog in my hand, the delivery will not be delivered on time." , we will lose money.”
"No, believe me."
Dudian said firmly.
Fulin and Sandro looked at each other, a little confused.
They didn't know where Dudian's confidence came from.
Could this new textile machine be able to do more tricks?
"Okay, I'll try my best."
Fulin couldn't defeat Dudian and could only agree.
The night is getting darker.
After all, Fulin was old.
After staying here for a while, he went back to rest, leaving his third son Sandru here to accompany Dudian.
Dudian was immersed in the transformation, and Sandro stood aside, not knowing how to talk.
He wanted to sit down and rest, but seeing Dudian working so hard, he felt it was not polite, so he could only stand aside, his legs were sore.
After Dudian finished modifying the sixth textile machine, he glanced back at Sandro and said, "Take a rest when you are tired."
Sandro was already drowsy after watching this, and when he heard this, he reacted with excitement and said quickly: "No, it's okay."
Others in the family treated Dudian as a hunter that Fulin had attracted.
Although his attitude was polite, It is entirely because Dudian is currently the main source of wealth for the Lane family.
However, Sandru, who is regarded as the next patriarch of the family by Fulin, knows very well that this consortium is entirely planned by Dudian, and the young man in front of him is the one behind the consortium.
The real masters, the Lane family are just a cover-up.
When Dudian saw this, he didn't say much and continued to work hard.
The night passed.
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Dudian has improved twenty-three textile machines and is now able to put them into work.
As soon as it dawned, Dudian asked Sandro, who was already exhausted by his side, to call the tailor and prepare to start work, while he continued to improve the remaining more than 20 textile machines.
The sooner they were improved, the sooner able to devote themselves to work.
Soon, more than thirty tailors recruited by the Lane Consortium entered the factory under the leadership of Sandro.
Most of these tailors are around 20 to 30 years old, and seven or eight of them are old men with gray hair.
When they arrived at the factory, they immediately saw strange textile machines in front of them.
The yarn spindle stood there, very eye-catching.
"Huh?"
An experienced middle-aged tailor was a little surprised.
He stepped forward to look at it carefully.
The look of surprise on his face became more and more serious.
He tried to push the spinning wheel.
Suddenly, the spinning wheel pulled twenty spindles and started to rotate smoothly. , twenty cotton threads hissed.
"This" not only the middle-aged tailor was stunned, but other people who saw this scene were also completely stunned.
Sandro saw the shock on their faces and couldn't help but think of the shock he and his father felt last night.
He looked solemn, clapped his hands, attracted everyone's attention, and said seriously: "This is made by our family.
A new type of textile machine.
From now on, you must follow the provisions of the contract and never leak information about the textile machine to anyone privately."
The tailors were stunned for a moment, and then they understood why the requirements in the contract were so strange.
"What if I want to go home" whispered one of the tailors.
Sandro said coldly: "The contract is very clear.
Your contract period is half a year.
After half a year, you will naturally be allowed to go home."
"I won't be able to go home for half a year."
Everyone present was a little commotion.
Sandro frowned and said indifferently: "If you perform well, you will get the opportunity to write letters home."
After hearing this, everyone present gradually calmed down.
Although half a year is a long time, it is still acceptable if they can write a letter.
Moreover, the other party is a noble, and they cannot afford to offend him, so they can only accept it.
Next, under Sandro's arrangement, everyone entered their respective looms and started working.
Materials such as cotton thread and cloth were transported by horse-drawn carriage and sent to the factory.
"This is" a young tailor was a little confused when he saw Dudian immersed in tinkering with the loom.
Sandro came over and scolded: "This is not what you should ask, do your job well."
"Yes, yes."
The young man was startled and quickly lowered his head to spin.
After Sandro left, he secretly looked at Dudian and suddenly discovered that this boy, who was several years younger than himself, was actually improving the textile machine.
Others also noticed this and were greatly surprised.
They didn't know where this young man was the talented tailor hired by the Lane family.
The day passed quickly, and all the textile machines were improved by Dudian.
He left the textile factory and dragged his "sick" body back to the bed in the castle to recuperate.
Fulin came in with a middle-aged maid, who brought some food and gently placed it on the table beside the bed.
After the middle-aged maid left, Dudian immediately grabbed the food and ate it.
He spent the whole day and night improving the textile machine and had no time to eat.
"You're really working hard."
Fulin saw Dudian devouring his food and said, "Eat slowly, is that enough?"
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Dudian mumbled while chewing: "Where's today's newspaper?
Let me take a look."
Fulin handed him the newspaper in his arms and said: "The Mellon Consortium has noticed our movements, but so far, they have not taken any action.
They should know that with our textile efficiency, it cannot be completed.
Those orders will only lose money at that time
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