"Aunt He, I'll allocate one hectare of land to you and build a large textile factory. I'll use the best textile machines. My requirement is that you can produce at least 100,000 pieces of cloth a day, no upper limit!"
He Lin was happy and surprised: "Master, 100,000 pieces of cloth cannot be sold! 20,000 pieces of cloth a day cannot be sold. And the raw materials are already in short supply."
Li Xian looked towards the north, his lips curled up: "If we can sell it, we can sell it even if it's a million pieces! There are plenty of people to help us sell it! Raw materials are not a problem!"
The relocation of the textile factory has a significant impact; the textile factory is now the largest single industry in the group with the largest number of employees. Moreover, the textile factory has no secrets to keep. In addition, the shipment volume is large, and considering future development, Li Xian naturally wants to relocate the textile factory to the vicinity of Anyang.
The relocation work is expected to last more than half a month, and even this is only possible thanks to the help of magic.
On the seventh day, Li Yulong sent a letter, along with an old acquaintance, Fu Minghui.
"Master Li, that's amazing! His Majesty the Emperor has been in a very good mood in recent days."
"How can it be bad?" Li Xian's heart was full of contempt. Your way of greeting is too outdated.
Fu Minghui stuffed the imperial edict into Li Xian's hands and said, "You can read the imperial edict yourself. In addition, His Majesty wants a hundred kilometers of sea soul silk."
Li Xian got anxious when this was mentioned: "General Fu, of course there is a hundred kilometers of sea soul silk, but what is Your Majesty going to use to pay for it this time? Last time I used it as Qingqing's betrothal gift, but now I still owe the soldiers tens of thousands of taels of gold as rewards."
Fu Minghui laughed, "3.5 taels of gold per meter, 100,000 taels in cash, and the rest will be for you four hundred-year-old purple Ganoderma lucidum and three hundred-year-old ginseng. I have brought them all, right at the door."
"Oh, that's great!" Li Xian finally breathed a sigh of relief. With these 100,000 taels of gold, he could finally solve his urgent needs. As for the seven spiritual herbs, they were also very good.
A hundred kilometers of sea soul silk was naturally not a problem, weighing only about sixty or seventy kilograms, and Fu Minghui could run away with it by himself.
After Fu Minghui left, Li Xian looked at the seven seemingly ordinary but very spiritual medicinal herbs. His eyes lit up and his saliva flowed - what would it feel like to take a bite of it
In the end, Li Xian was reluctant to waste tens of thousands of taels of gold per plant. After thinking about it, he took out three spiritual ginsengs to reward Xu Ren, Fang Shijing, and Beichen Yuqing.
"Master, this hundred-year-old elixir is suitable for several generals to improve their cultivation!" Xu Ren refused Li Xian's reward. "We can share the spiritual stones internally, but the spiritual stones must be kept secret from the outside. And if you want to truly subdue these generals, a hundred-year-old elixir is more effective than 100,000 taels of gold."
After Xu Ren said this, Fang Shijing and Beichen Yuqing showed countless resentment and refused cruelly. Yes, they already have the spirit stones, so it would be wrong to be greedy for such a small advantage.
Li Xian put away a purple Ganoderma lucidum, laid out three Ganoderma lucidum and three Ganoderma ginseng in a row, and sent Song Xing to invite the three generals.
Generals Wang Jian, Chang Lin and Cheng Jiming were bragging about their achievements. This battle was a great success, so the three generals started to brag about it. However, they kept talking about the reward owed by Li Xian.