Time flies, and three days pass in the blink of an eye.
In the past few days, Lane Castle has returned to its previous calm, and everything is proceeding in an orderly manner.
Three days ago, Miss Jenny from the Bronn family came over, alarming everyone in Lane Castle, but she was eventually taken back by her housekeeper.
The matter was even learned by other consortiums and published by news agencies, speculating on whether the Mellon Consortium and the New World Consortium were cooperating.
On the training ground, Dudian was learning how to shoot spiral arrows.
However, the idea was good, but the actual practice was extremely difficult.
Especially after practicing with spiral arrows, and then shooting with ordinary arrows, the accuracy would be greatly improved.
Although the decline can be adjusted quickly, it also means that you cannot freely switch between the two types of arrows on the battlefield.
This is something Dudian cannot accept.
He knows that if he is given time and through a lot of practice, he can switch between the two types of arrows freely and fully master them.
However, judging from the current situation, he can raise the funds in just half a year at most.
To the gold coin rental outer wall passage, it is completely idiotic to master a skill in such a short time.
"Is the spiral arrow a wrong idea?"
Dudian gradually began to have such doubts, but when he thought of firearms, he confirmed his idea, "The bullet rotates when it is shot.
This comes from the spiral rifling in the pistol.
This should be There is a reason.
If the bullet does not rotate, it will be subject to air resistance friction and continue to decelerate.
Moreover, the bullet is so small that it may even somersault after being shot, so rotation is used to stabilize the trajectory."
"The rotation is correct, but mine can't control the direction of the wind and shoot out of control."
Dudian held the arrow and fell into deep thought.
Suddenly, he saw the spiral pattern on the arrow.
The proportion of one part was different from that of another.
There was a slight difference here and there, and I couldn't help but be stunned, "It's because the spiral pattern is not neat."
He picked up a few other arrows that he had made and looked at them, and found that they all had more or less imbalances in proportion.
Some of the spiral patterns were slightly deeper, and some were slightly wider.
He suddenly realized, " This spiral arrow is not mechanically made, but is artificially cast, and there will inevitably be slight deviations, unless the spiral arrow is forged with the same proportions, but in this case, a top-notch blacksmith is needed."
Reaching the top level of any profession is hard to find, and ordinary professions like blacksmith are no exception.
"It seems that we won't be able to practice spiral arrows for a while."
Dudian sighed and could only give up.
He lost the intention to practice and returned to the castle.
When he just returned, Fulin found him and called him into his study.
"The Mellon Consortium finally took action."
After closing the door, Fulin looked at Dudian and said solemnly.
Dudian moved his sore arms.
When he heard this, he narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "What is it?"
"I received news from several customers today that our orders were cancelled."
Fulin said with a deep look: "They must have found out about our new textile machine.
Although they can't imitate it for a while, they can't imitate it for a while."
It will definitely prevent us from using this new textile machine to make money and disrupt our economy."
Dudian nodded slowly and said, "Since these orders have been breached, the deposit belongs to us."
Fulin showed a smile on his face and said: "Yes, I took a lot of orders based on your advice, which has greatly exceeded our textile output.
Now they have stopped it.
Although we will lose some money, we can earn these deposits in vain.
It is also a free business, but they should soon send people to find out how to make a new textile machine.
If it is also manufactured, we will be giving away the golden eggs we laid to other henhouses. ” The corners of Dudian's mouth curved and he said: "You don't have to worry about this.
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The new textile machine cannot be mastered by any consortium independently.
Just like matches, it will spread throughout the three districts sooner or later.
Now there is no way to hide it privately." , let’s be generous and sell this thing, just like selling matches, to other consortiums to make ready money.”
Fulin nodded and said, "I also have this intention and want to discuss it with you."
Dudian said: "However, if they want to sell it this time, the share must not be less than 30%, unless of course they are willing to pay 100,000 gold coins in one go."
Fulin knew that this new textile machine was the last trump card in his hand to make a fortune.
He solemnly said: "I will discuss it carefully.
One hundred thousand gold coins is the lowest.
With the potential of your new textile machine, if it is replaced with the same amount, The old-fashioned textile machines can make money at an alarming rate, and they will definitely be willing to give it.”
Dudian shook his head slightly and said: "The potential of textile machines is unlimited, but the market is limited.
If textile production is too much, it will lead to price depreciation, and the demand within the wall has a limit.
If the demand is reached, no matter how good it is, All textile machines are equivalent to scrap metal, so don’t ask for too much, as long as it’s not lower than the bottom line.”
Fulin was startled for a moment, then came to his senses and said, "If you didn't tell me, I would have ignored this."
He couldn't help but feel a little lucky.
"Go and do it."
Dudian said.
Mellon Group Headquarters, the highest conference room.
In the conference hall with soft light, there are more than twenty figures sitting in a circle around the edge of the huge oval table.
Some are young, some are gray-haired, some are leaning on the back of the chair unruly, and some are leaning on the pole.
Sit upright and meticulously, modestly.
Soon, two figures entered the conference room, one was a middle-aged man and the other was an old man.
The family emblems embroidered on their clothes were the Mel family and the Bron family respectively.
"Everyone."
Srudy looked around at everyone present and said: "Today Mr.
George and I called everyone here.
The consortium is preparing to launch a newly invented product.
This is a new type of textile machine that can produce extremely efficient textiles.
Increase textile production.
After the product is launched, I hope you will do your best to promote it in your own industry.
We need to seize all markets as soon as possible."
Hearing his words, everyone present looked at each other.
One of them, an old man with a stooped back, said hoarsely: "As far as I know, there have been no new improvements in the new textile machine for many years.
May I ask Mr.
Srudy, this new textile machine How much textile production can be increased, one-third or one-fold?”
Srudy glanced at him, smiled slightly, and said: "After this, you should add a zero, or even ten zeros."
Everyone was stunned.
Mr.
George next to him said with a smile: "This new textile machine can increase textile output by a hundred times, or even two hundred times, or even higher.
Theoretically, there is no upper limit."
My schedule has been a bit messy since Sunday.
Phew, today’s third update will be at night again.
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