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Chapter 1455 I never took you seriously

The cousins ​​of the Luo family all looked admiring Luo Qiaomei.

"Cousin, you are so profitable. You actually settle the accounts so carefully.

No wonder your business has expanded so quickly after helping your second uncle manage his business in just two years!”

Luo Qiaomei's face was even more proud.

Luo Qiaomei raised her eyebrows at Xiao Zhengyang.

"Xiao Zhengyang, didn't you say that our cloth shop will lose money?

I want to hear how you made our cloth shop lose money!”

After listening to Luo Qiaomei's analysis, Li Junyu also felt that Xiao Zhengyang's words that Luo Jia Bufang would lose money is reliable.

Li Junyu was worried that he would hurt Xiao Zhengyang's face and hurriedly said, "Brother Xiao just said casually, sister, don't take it seriously! He doesn't know much about weaving cloth."

Luo Qiaomei looked at Xiao Zhengyang, but she did not intend to let Xiao Zhengyang go like this.

Luo Qiaomei looked down on Xiao Zhengyang.

Before, she heard her cousin Li Junyu say that she had made a private life with Xiao Zhengyang, so she wanted to find an opportunity to make Xiao Zhengyang look ugly and dispel Li Junyu's idea of ​​marrying Xiao Zhengyang.

Now that this opportunity has come, Luo Qiaomei will naturally not give up easily! "Why don't you talk anymore?

You didn't say it right now, saying we would lose money!"

Seeing Luo Qiaomei forcing him, Xiao Zhengyang took out a drawing and placed it on the table.

"Cousin Luo, although your analysis just now is very detailed, it is very correct.

But you analyze it according to normal circumstances.

Then let me talk about an abnormal situation, which is what I just mentioned in the dimensionality reduction strike."

As he said that, Xiao Zhengyang spread out the picture.

"I don't know if you can understand this picture of me.

But I can explain it to you briefly.

This picture is an automatic loom that uses an internal combustion engine as powered by me.

With it, the fabric that a weaver can weave in one day in the future will be ten times higher than it is now, or even more than just.

Cousin Luo, you just said that more than 80% of the cost of this cloth is manual. If I increase the output of a weaver ten times, will his cost be reduced to one tenth of the original?

In other words, if I use this loom to weave cloth, the cost is only one-quarter of yours.

Then I will lower the cloth price to your cost price and sell it. I will still have more than 50% of the profit, but you have made no money.

Do you think your cloth shop can still make money?"

Luo Qiaomei stood up all of a sudden.

"You fart! No matter how good a weaver is, he can weave at most eight feet of cloth in a day.

If you ask them to increase their output per person ten times a day, wouldn’t you ask them to weave a cloth every day? Do you think you are a god?

I don't believe that there is such a powerful loom in this world!"

Xiao Zhengyang had known for a long time that Luo Qiaomei would not believe it.

He didn't explain much.

"Since you don't believe it, let's just go and see! Anyway, your Luo family's cloth shop will lose money by then, so don't scold me and remind you beforehand."

As he said that, Xiao Zhengyang put away the picture.

Li Junyu has seen Xiao Zhengyang's magical methods, so although Li Junyu also thinks that the loom that Xiao Zhengyang said is too incredible.

But she was still worried that if Xiao Zhengyang really built this loom, the Luo family's cloth shop would go bankrupt directly.

Although Luo's family is more snobbish, Luo Qiaomei is her cousin after all.

Moreover, Luo Qiaomei had not had any contact with her a few years ago, mainly because her father Luo Yi did not allow her to interact with them Qingfeng Village, not because she didn't want to.

When Qingfeng Village was famine the previous year, Luo Qiaomei also secretly sent someone to send them hundreds of kilograms of rice without telling it.

So Li Junyu didn't want the cloth shop built by her cousin Luo Qiaomei to go bankrupt.

So Li Junyu pulled Xiao Zhengyang aside.

"Brother Xiao, can you really build a loom that can increase the single-person output ten times?"

Xiao Zhengyang glanced at Li Junyu.

"What, do you want to help them with Luo family?"

Li Junyu's eyes showed a little begging.

"Although they didn't help me when my dad was killed last time, my cousin had also quietly helped us.

Moreover, this cloth shop was built by my second uncle's investment. If it collapses, my second uncle's family will suffer huge losses.

My cousin is afraid that she will be scolded by her second uncle! This time, my second uncle took the initiative to send my cousin to invite me to play at home, which means they still have me in their hearts! Brother Xiao, are you right?"

Li Junyu said this and looked up at Xiao Zhengyang.

When Xiao Zhengyang saw that Li Junyu's face was filled with happiness, he couldn't bear to tell the story of Luo Yi calculating her behind his back.

Both the Li family's siblings and parents died, and the Luo family is their only relative.

Although the Luo family is snobbish, Li Junyu still hopes to try her best to repair the relationship with the Luo family.

Xiao Zhengyang was also abandoned by his family, and he could understand Li Junyu's mood at this time.

"All right!"

Xiao Zhengyang sighed.

When the two returned to their seats, Luo Qiaomei was obviously even more impatient with Xiao Zhengyang.

Luo Qiaomei is different from Luo Zheng and his son. She has had a good relationship with Li Junyu since she was a child. Her concern for Li Junyu is not made of her, but her sincerity.

Seeing that Xiao Zhengyang bragging was endless, Li Junyu still had such trust in Xiao Zhengyang, Luo Qiaomei was worried about her cousin! "Xiao Zhengyang, I warn you to stay away from my Xiaoyu cousin in the future!"

After saying that, Luo Qiaomei hurriedly grabbed Li Junyu's hand again.

"Xiaoyu, this kind of man can do nothing except speak big, so don't be deceived by him!"

"If you want me to tell me, you should drive Xiao Zhengyang, an unreliable guy, from Qingfeng Village as soon as possible and let him die on his own."

Li Junyu and his cousins ​​also nodded.

“Sister Qiaomei said it well.

Xiao Zhengyang is just a poor boy, how could he understand the weaving of cloth! Not to mention building such a magical loom.

He just wanted to trick Sister Xiaoyu into it and deliberately brag! Such a man should indeed be driven away as soon as possible.

There is nothing to pity!"

Luo Yi kept saying nothing.

He originally wanted to be polite to Xiao Zhengyang today so that the two of them could relax their vigilance against their Luo family, and then spend some money to dig Xiao Zhengyang to their Luo family to work as a long-term worker.

In this way, he could make Xiao Zhengyang give up Li Junyu himself.

From beginning to end, Luo Yi never took Xiao Zhengyang seriously.

Now that he heard Xiao Zhengyang’s crazy words, Luo Yi no longer wanted to give Xiao Zhengyang face.

"Boy, since you said you could build such a magical loom, I will pay you money now, you can build it! If you can really build this loom, I will give it to you for free with this weaving workshop that I have spent 10,000 taels of silver! I will never object to your marriage with Xiaoyu."

"how?"

Xiao Zhengyang is not very interested in Luo's cloth weaving workshop. Anyway, he has money and can build it himself.

But Luo Yi said that if he had made this kind of loom, he would not object to him marrying Li Junyu, and Xiao Zhengyang was very interested.

Xiao Zhengyang didn't want to marry Li Junyu, he had never thought about it seriously.

But he knew that Li Junyu did not like Luo Yongshan. If he succeeded, he could use this matter to block the Luo family's mouth in the future, and Luo Yongshan would never have the chance to bother Li Junyu again.

"Okay, that's it!"
Chapter completed!
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