Zhao Gao didn't know if he should answer or not. He really didn't know what to say.
He had always been like everyone else, thinking that it was impossible for Qin Feng to really be selling cloth, and that he was just pretending to be a sheep and selling dog meat, using the cloth workshop as a cover, and doing the business of brothels.
But now that a few hundred carts of cotton had been delivered to Xianyang, he began to suspect.
Does Young Master Qin Feng really intend to sell that so-called cotton cloth?
Could it be that this ignorant and incompetent prince had always been pretending to be very ambitious?
"Zhao Gao, what do you think?"
Ying Zheng looked at Zhao Gao with a sharp gaze, as if he wanted to see through Zhao Gao.
"Your Majesty, I still find it hard to believe that this is true.”
Zhao Gao did not dare to lie in front of Ying Zheng, so he said with a bitter smile.
"Young Master Qin Feng has always been preposterous. This time, he suddenly became serious about making cloth workshops. This subject feels that there might be something fishy going on, but I can't say for sure.”
Ying Zheng nodded. He was not angry because Zhao Gao had badmouthed Qin Feng.
After all, Qin Feng's absurdity had already reached the heavens. The heavens had even sent down a list of the Twelve Men of Gold and listed him as the number one silkpants in the world.
Not to mention Zhao Gao, even Ying Zheng himself felt that there was something fishy going on, and was unwilling to believe that Qin Feng was really opening a cloth workshop.
"It's useless to guess like this."
Ying Zheng sighed and ordered.
"Inform Li Si that in five days, you and him will accompany me to see what this unfilial son is up to.”
Zhao Gao quickly agreed and left.
Ying Zheng, on the other hand, was looking in the direction of Fei Xue Pavilion, muttering to himself.
"Qin Feng, I hope you can make Imperial Father look at you in a different light.”
……
In Feixue Pavilion, all the female textile workers were looking at the cotton on the cart with fresh eyes.
"It's so white, as white as snow.”
"It's soft and comfortable to touch. I really want to lie on it and sleep.”
"It also smells fragrant and warm.”
Qin Feng smiled.
This cotton was quite rare in Great Qin.
According to historical records, cotton did not appear until the Han Dynasty, and people only knew about it.
However, due to the limitations of technology, he was unable to use it in his daily life.
It wasn't until the Song Dynasty when Huang Daopo invented the textile cart that cotton cloth and quilts were invented.
However, cotton seeds could be found at the border.
Qin Feng also knew how to build a textile cart.
In the end, Qin Feng directly brought forward the use of cotton by more than a thousand years, allowing cotton to enter everyone's field of vision.
"I didn't expect cotton to really exist in this world.”
The snow maidens were also amazed.
"No, then why do you think I bought you back? What business do you think I'm working with you for? Is it really to open a brothel?”
Qin Feng rolled his eyes.
"Who knows?"
The snow maiden smiled flirtatiously.
"You men are lecherous by nature.”
"Although Young Master Qin Feng is young, his reputation as a debauchee has spread to the heavens. Even on the Twelve Men of Gold, he is ranked first on the debauchee rankings.”
"It's hard not to think you're a decent businessman.”
Qin Feng was speechless for a moment and laughed involuntarily.
"My elder sister snow maiden, you've wronged me to death.”
"I don't know how those twelve broken gold statues managed to make me the number one on the silkpants list.”
"Actually, I'm a decent person!”
The snow maiden smiled playfully and nodded, but her expression was clear.
See if I believe you.
"Uh, I can't reason with you.”
Qin Feng didn't say anything more and instead instructed the textile female workers.
"Each of you will receive 100 catties of cotton.”
"Before dinner, everyone, hand over the cotton thread that you've woven to me.”
The textile workers agreed and began to get busy.
During this month, they had nothing else to do except to understand the textile carts.
Eating, drinking, defecating, and sleeping were all Qin Feng's burdens.
They didn't have anything else, so they just worked hard. They wanted to wait for the cotton to come and work hard for Young Master Qin Feng.
All of them seemed to be on a motor. By dinner time, there was already a lot of cotton thread.
Qin Feng took the cotton thread and started weaving with the loom he bought.
The snow maidens also accompanied him, wanting to see if the cotton cloth was as good as Qin Feng had said.
"Success!"
Qin Feng was pleasantly surprised. He held a three-foot-long piece of cotton cloth in his hand and was very satisfied.
"Very good."
"Although it's a little worse than I expected, it's still considered a fine product.”
"Big sister snow maiden, why don't you come and take a look?”
Qin Feng handed the cotton cloth to the snow maiden, and her eyes lit up when she received it.
"The tentacles are soft, soft, and very comfortable. The texture is good.”
"The most important thing is that it really feels warm and sweat-absorbing.”
"Young Master, this cotton can really be used to weave cloth, it can really be used to weave cloth!”
Of course, the snow maidens were excited.
The Mo family had always believed that it was their responsibility to bring happiness to the world.
The appearance of cotton cloth was definitely a good thing that would prevent the people of the world from being threatened by the cold.
How could she not be excited?
"Of course we can weave."
Qin Feng smiled when he saw the snow maidens 'excited expressions.
"Moreover, the cotton production is high. There's no need to worry about not having cotton to weave. We can give it to the people at a low price so that everyone can afford to wear cotton clothes.”
The snow maidens bowed formally to Qin Feng.
"On behalf of the people of the world, the snow maidens thank you, Young Master!”
Qin Feng hurriedly stopped him and said with a smile.
"No need to thank me. I won't lose out. After all, the more people buy, the more I earn.”
"With this cotton cloth, the 100,000 Yi I invested will be earned back very quickly.”
"When the time comes, let's see who still dares to call me a silkpants!”
The snow maidens looked at Qin Feng seriously.
"Although Young Master looks unrestrained on the surface, he is actually a person with great ambitions.”
"Those laymen don't understand Young Master at all."
Qin Feng was also very touched to hear that the snow maidens had stood up for him.
"Big sister snow maiden, you're the best.”
Qin Feng's eyes darted around as he looked at the snow maidens and the cotton cloth in his hands.
"Big sister snow maiden, I have an idea.”
"Why don't we name this cloth after you, the Snow Maiden Cloth?”
The snow maidens were stunned.
"Why?"
Qin Feng looked at the snow maidens seriously and smiled.
"Because I feel that big sister snow maidens are as pure and beautiful as this cloth.”
The snow maiden's heart trembled, and her face turned red.
Is this a confession?
He didn't know why he didn't hate it.
"The snow maidens don't know. I'll leave everything to Young Master.”
After saying that, the snow maidens ran away as if they were fleeing for their lives.
Qin Feng looked at the adorable snow maidens and giggled, feeling very happy.
Only Gao Jianli, who was on the roof, clenched his fists tightly.
Damn Qin Feng, trying to snatch the snow maidens from me!
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