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After thinking about it for a moment, Li Er, who didn't understand what was going on, immediately allowed Fang Xuanling to make the arrangements. He was destined to sit at the back and wait quietly, waiting to count the money.

The blacksmiths quickly took their positions. There was also a large number of iron and wood materials that Li Chen had wanted to make. Li Chen needed to guide these blacksmiths to build a simple wool knitting machine.

In addition, he also needed someone to clean up the goose and duck feathers.

There was no need to elaborate on the uses of wool. Sweaters, blankets, and aprons could be weaved. As for duck and goose feathers, they were more difficult to obtain. The biggest problem was that there were too few poultry in the Great Tang. Chickens were the majority, and ducks and geese were pitifully few.

Therefore, Li Chen planned to use wool to weave things into the low-end route, while duck feathers and goose feathers would be used to imitate a different kind of down jacket. He planned to take the high-end route. After calculating the time, when the weather cooled down after autumn, he would definitely be able to make a lot of money.

Li Er, who was short of money, acted very quickly. Before long, a large number of merchants appeared, collecting wool, duck feathers, goose feathers everywhere in the country, even in the north. As long as there was goods, they would appear.

However, almost no one paid attention to these raw materials. The price was low, and the cost could not be lower.

In less than a few days, everyone in Chang 'an was puzzled. What the hell was this Prince Consort Li Chen telling them? Hiring so many merchants to buy wool and duck feathers, what was the use of this?

The things that he usually found troublesome to burn could now be sold for money.

With money to earn, there would be motivation. Not to mention, many merchants saw business opportunities and relied on their familiarity with the northern grasslands to buy a large number of wool to sell to Li Chen. When Li Chen paid for the goods on delivery and counted them in person, many merchants were immediately tempted and joined in.

In order to make it convenient for Li Chen to pile up the wool, Li Er even gave him the houses around his residence for his use. Li Chen built walls around the surroundings, and Li Er even thoughtfully sent people to guard them to prevent anyone from having any ill intentions.

Very quickly, a simple wool knitting machine was built and quickly put into use. Just as Li Chen thought, the speed was a little slower, and the amount of wool that could be used was also less. The output was relatively low, but it was good that it could be used.

In the Great Tang, you couldn't ask for too much. If you had all kinds of machines, you could see a batch of finished sweaters in a few days!

When everything was in order, Li Chen was free. Next, he had to wait for the finished product to appear and then wait for winter to arrive.

"Fuma Lord, you've really caused us to suffer. I was almost beaten to death by my father.”

"That's right, that's right. My butt almost exploded, and I couldn't get out of bed for a few times.”

When Li Chen had some free time, Cheng Chumo and the others came to visit. They were very concerned about the restaurant. They had been recuperating at home, and Li Chen had been very busy. Only now did he have time.

However, before they got down to business, these people couldn't help but complain. Erguotou was very satisfying to drink, but it almost took their lives. After they were drunk, they dared to do anything bold.

"Look at you guys. A bottle of Erguotou was enough to flatten you, and you still embarrassed yourselves.”Li Chen looked down on them. Their faces darkened and they said faintly,"It seems like you slept for two days?"

You can't even take it, and you have the nerve to look down on us?

He picked up a piece of venison with his chopsticks and put it into his mouth. Li Chen immediately frowned. Why did the food in Man Jiang Lou taste so bad?

He swallowed the venison in his mouth and said,"I only slept for two days, but what about you? One of you was smiling foolishly at the servant girl and drooling as if you had never seen a woman in your life.”

Qin Huaiyu lowered his head resentfully.

"He went crazy and beat the servants until they didn't dare to get close. He even fought with his father.”

Cheng Chumo and Cheng Chumo lowered their heads silently.

"You're bragging to your own father. You're just short of calling your own father brother.”

Fang Yi 'ai raised her hands in surrender, looking at Li Chen with resentment, seemingly saying,""Brother, can we not talk about this? It's very embarrassing."

Seeing that the four of them had become obedient, Li Chen nodded in satisfaction. He subconsciously picked up his chopsticks and put them down. He could not help but ask,"I say, what kind of taste did you have in the past? Is the food here delicious? Are the women here pretty?"

Man Jiang Lou sounded like a restaurant, but in fact, it was a brothel. It was rare for Li Chen to come out and brag about it. His heart itched when he heard them brag about it. In the end, a group of women who looked neither human nor ghost scared him so much that he almost didn't dare to move.

Huan 'er and Yun' er, who warmed his bed at home, were miles ahead of these people. As for the food, Li Chen could not help but complain. What was that sour venison and mutton? That smell, oh my god.

"Didn't you have no taste in the past?"

Fang Yiai, who loved to come here to have fun, realized that he was not interested in everything here after this trip. The women were not good, let alone the food. Compared to Li Chen's house, it was like pig feed.

Fang Yi 'ai even asked herself how stupid she was in the past to spend so much money in this damned place. Now that she looked back, she thought,' Oh my god, who is this? Is this the Xiao Hongmei I used to love?' Why did it look like it was moldy?

"So Brother Fang is actually a person with good taste.”

Just as Cheng Chumo and the others were in deep agreement with Fang Yiai's words, a neutral voice came in, causing the smile on Fang Yiai's face to freeze. She turned around to look at the uninvited person and snorted coldly," Du He, you're the pot calling the kettle black. Your taste isn't any better."”

In the entire Chang 'an, the most hated people in Fang Yiai's heart were Chai Lingwu and Du He. They were both sons of the Prime Minister, but they disliked each other. It was common for them to mock and ridicule each other.

There was going to be a good show. Cheng Chumo's thick eyebrows twitched at Li Chen. Li Chen was speechless and looked back at the two people who were staring at each other.

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