The weapon tycoon who traveled to Daqin

"There is no way for our family to survive. If this continues, we will not be able to survive. Head, please think of a way. Now so many people are going to the flour mill. If this continues, what will happen to us?????

?." The woman cried and couldn't continue.

"Okay. One day you will know what's the use of crying, crying, crying like this." Chen Shitou said angrily.

"What else can you do if you don't cry? You should ask the flour grinders to come to us instead of going to the flour mill." The woman shouted.

"It's really annoying. Annoying." Chen Shitou said angrily. Then he walked out of his door.

"Hey, this flour mill." Chen Shitou walked outside the flour mill angrily. He looked at the flour mill's sign and cursed.

"Hey, Chen Shitou?" At this moment, an old man looked at the other person and asked.

"Yes, who is this old man?" Chen Shitou asked puzzledly.

"Oh. I am the shopkeeper of Lao Zhao Mo Mill in the north of the city." The old man said to Chen Shitou.

"Oh. Lao Zhao Mill, isn't that the mill that grinds the best?" Chen Shitou asked doubtfully.

"Hey, I can't do it anymore." Lao Zhao shook his head and said.

"No way. Once this flour mill opened, they ground it even better than ours. And it was faster. The most important thing is that they bought a large amount of low-priced wheat from the people of Qin. After grinding it into flour, they could sell it to

Many shops in the city sell it. Such profits are still very considerable. So, now my mill is no longer available." Old Zhao shook his head and said.

"It's just that I don't know, Mr. Zhao, what are you doing?" Chen Shitou asked doubtfully at this time.

"I came to see why my mill couldn't handle these machines. Now I understand." Lao Zhao said at this time.

"How do you say that?" Chen Shitou asked puzzledly.

"After all, human and animal power are very limited. Our efforts cannot keep up with this pace. In this era, it is no longer what we can do." Lao Zhao shook his head and said.

"I thought that as long as we preserved our skills, we could preserve our mill, but now we are wrong. Producing more flour in a short period of time is the key." Lao Zhao shook his head and said.

"It's a pity that we can't do such a thing. This is not something that human power can do. What we need now is to increase production. Wrong, wrong." Old Zhao said and turned around and left. Chen Shitou looked at this legendary

Old man. This old man opened Lao Zhao Mill, and many people were willing to go to him to grind noodles, but now things are like this. He doesn’t know what to do.

"Hey, these are all caused by the people of Qin." Chen Shitou shook his head and left. This is a fact. This is a trend that is difficult to resist.

Inside Maoyang Flour Factory.

"Shopkeeper, I think our machines don't have to stop all day long. If we divide them into three shifts and keep working, we can make a lot of money at once. After we make money, we can add another machine and start it.

The largest flour mill in Handan." A young clerk said with a smile. As he spoke, he poured a bag of wheat into the machine.

"Haha. I think so too. But I can never make enough money." Mao Yang said to the waiter with a smile.

"If we add more machines, our factory will have to expand, and if we expand, we will have to add more people. To add more people, we need money to hire, and buying machines is not enough money." Mao Yang said with his fingers.

"Hahaha, if we keep talking like this, the shopkeeper's flour mill will not be able to expand." The waiter said with a smile.

"You're joking, you're joking. We still have to work hard. Today I will give you extra food, including meat and wine. After doing this, we will have a good meal and a drink." Mao Yang said with a smile.

arrive.

"In addition, at the end of the year, I will give everyone a large new bonus." At this time, Mao Yang said, waving his arms.

"Well. Okay. Okay. Thank you, shopkeeper." At this time, the clerks thanked their shopkeepers one after another.

Inside the Prime Minister's Mansion in Handan.

"South Korea's idea is very good. Chu is a big market. If the Chu market can be opened, it will be a great boost for us." Li Mu said to Li Zuoche.

"If this is done, is it possible to trigger a bigger war? Zhao State must be prepared to expand the war. We must know that our military strength and military expenditure are very limited?" Li Zuoche said worriedly.

"Yeah. It doesn't matter. We just need to send troops there, test the pressure, and then mediate." Li Mu said.

"You also know that Chu State's taxes are very high. Although the quality problem of our products has not been solved, we need a market to pave the way for us in the future. Otherwise, if we cannot sell our products by then, the worst thing that will happen is

It will happen." Li Mu said to Li Zuoche.

"Well, it seems that the Prime Minister has a longer-term plan than us." Li Zuoche said.

"It's not that I planned it for a long time, but that this matter itself has great benefits." Li Mu said.

"If you think about it, the Qin people need a lot of tariffs to promote the growth of trade. What we do is also in line with the trend." Li Mu said.

"And what the people of Chu did themselves did not bring any benefit to Chu, Zhao, Qin, South Korea, Wei, or Qi. It is really strange not to object to such a thing." Li Mu

Said to Li Zuoche.

"Yeah." Li Zuoche nodded.

"The current demand is like this. Regarding the quality of our products, I think we should ask the people of Qin to help. If we do not follow strict standards, it will be very detrimental to us even if we open the market of Chu." Li Mu

Said to Li Zuoche.

"Yes, Prime Minister." Li Zuoche recorded it.

"Boom." Then some dust fell from the roof of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

"What, what's going on?" Li Mu immediately calmed down and asked Li Zuoche.

"No, I don't know." Li Zuoche said without knowing anything.

"With such a loud explosion, did someone's boiler explode in the city?" Li Zuoche asked at this time.

"Well, go take a look, go check, what happened?" Li Mu ordered at this time.

Outside the Maoyang Flour Mill, the flour mill was blown into a pile of ruins. Fires and billowing black smoke kept coming out.

"Hahahaha. Hahaha. The flour mill exploded. Exploded." A woman shouted happily.

"The flour mill finally exploded." The woman kept shouting loudly.

"How could this happen?" the onlookers said looking at the ruins curiously. They didn't know what was going on, that such a thing would happen.

"Help, help." At this time, a waiter shouted loudly.