End of August.

"Class leader, the dealers in various cities have arrived. Do you think you will come out to meet me?"

In the room.

Zhang Heng was meditating, and Zhang Zhentian stood aside and asked carefully.

"The girl I asked you to arrange, have you arranged it?"

“Arranged.”

"Have you sent it down with cheongsam and stockings?"

"I've sent it."

Zhang Heng nodded silently and said, "Just let those girls put on it, and then take them out for a walk."

One hour later.

Zhang Zhentian returned with excitement on his face: "Clan leader, stockings are so popular. Those people are looking straight and are now clamoring to bid."

"Um."

Zhang Heng had long expected the popularity of stockings.

This thing is a necessity, and it is known as the stockings, but the anti-Japanese war cannot.

It’s normal to be popular, but it’s just that you’re not popular.

"It's been more than half a month, and there's no news from Master Zhaixing, and I don't know how I'm looking for it."

Compared to the popular sales of stockings, Zhang Heng is more concerned about finding a teleportation array.

But he also knew that the teleportation array was not easy to find, otherwise Qin Shihuang would have found it back then, so how could it be their turn?

"Class leader, be overjoyed, be overjoyed!"

noon.

After the bidding for dealers in various cities ended, Zhang Zhentian came to report the results in an anxious manner: "420,000 yuan, just the agency rights of various cities, we sold 420,000 yuan, which is not the payment for orders."

Zhang Heng was not surprised by this number.

This is the first time. Next time, if the agency rights of hundreds of provinces and cities are not sold for two million, he will not be named Zhang.

"I estimate how much is the payment?"

Zhang Heng asked.

"It should be able to have a million oceans."

Zhang Zhentian added: "I have taken them to see the production workshop. The assembly line work of thousands of people was so shocked that their chins were almost falling. In addition, your stockings display and the identity of the Hainan Governor were endorsed. I can guarantee that one million orders are the least, and there is never a shortage of gamblers among merchants."

"One million!"

Zhang Heng muttered about this number.

During the Republic of China, employment was cheap, especially his stockings production line, and a large number of female workers with lower wages were launched, and the production costs were compressed very low.

He has a profit of at least 900,000 for this million order, after all, he does not have to pay taxes.

"If you have the intention to buy, sign the contract. We pay the money first, then pay, silver notes, foreign bank checks, cash, gold, we want them all."

Zhang Heng directly issued instructions.

afternoon.

In addition to some people who were still hesitating and were reluctant to sign the contract, more than 300 business representatives from various cities and cities who attended the event had already taken out their pockets.

Because it was the first time I bought it, everyone felt a little worried.

Generally, it is purchased for 3,500 or 10,000 or 20,000 yuan. I plan to buy some first and try it out.

Even so, as soon as the count was conducted in the evening, the amount of orders signed this afternoon was far beyond Zhang Zhentian's expectations, not the expected one million, but one million.

"We sold 900,000 pieces today?"

Zhang Zhentian took a deep breath: "Everyone says we are poor, there are only 40 million people but they are empty-handed, but I think there are many rich people!"

Zhang Heng didn't care: "Poor people are poor, but landlords are not poor."

"Who do you think we are selling to the landlords' concubines, as well as the big girls, little wives, second and third wives in the city."

"Let's sell two yuan, and these merchants can sell three yuan and four yuan by resale."

"She wants three dollars for those who can buy stockings, and she is not vague about the four dollars. She will never miss this or two dollars."

"I'm bad, hehe, she's not our customer."

Zhang Heng said here and ordered: "You should leave 300,000 yuan in the account for this one million and eight million yuan, and then exchange 500,000 yuan for gold and put it in the cellar in our mansion."

"The remaining one million is divided into two parts, and one hundred thousand is delivered to Long Nanguang. He asked him to take the money to Prince Wuyi and ask the Nanguo Railway Department to build the railway to Kangcheng, Echeng, Yangjiang, and Rongcheng. The remaining nine hundred thousand is used as reserved funds for the railway construction."

Railways must be built.

Without railway construction, it is difficult for business to move, and his factory in Yangjiang will also be restricted.

With railways, it's different.

Taking Dagou Town, Yangjiang County as an example, it only takes one hour to travel between Echeng, Kangcheng and Rongcheng counties. Whether it is traveling by himself or transporting troops, it can save a lot of unnecessary time.

"Yes, patriarch."

Zhang Zhentian went away with joy.

Looking at his departure back, Zhang Heng thought to himself: "I'm going anywhere. I'm guarding this stockings factory. I don't have a net profit of five million in a month. My business will be in vain."

Five million oceans, that is, two million dollars.

Taking the USS Hornet aircraft carrier as an example, the price of a single ship costs US$31.8 million, which is not counting the cruise ship, escort ship, submarine, and supply ship required to form an aircraft carrier attack group.

Basically, the construction cost of a complete aircraft-car combat group of the US military will cost at least US$1.2 billion.

When it comes to Zhang Heng, even after opening up the overseas market, his annual net profit is estimated to be US$5,000 to 60 million, which looks like half an aircraft and a cooperative battle group.

So after he was in the stockings factory, he had to build some other industries and then build the Soldiers factory.

Otherwise, there would be little hope of fighting with "Little Life" at sea within five years.

As for what industry to do, he has already thought about it.

The next step is to dig iron ore in Hainan, set up a steel plant, and connect with the Bing Factory.

At that time, there will be a shortage of talents to poach talents and buy technology. The railway tracks will be directly placed at the doorstep of the house, and various commodities and arms will be sold to the north.

In this way, I will definitely be able to fight with the 'little life'

At that time, it will be a paralyzed fleet, an island country, without a navy, what will it be.

Finally, he took his relatives, friends and soldiers and generals ascended with Maoshan, scaring the Grand Marshal to the marshal's chair.

"Senior Brother"

Just thinking.

A bold voice came from outside the door: "Master asked me to ask you if you want to preside over the Dharma Assembly with him to preside over the Sutra of the Dharma in the evening."

"The Dharma Assembly of Sacrifice?"

Zhang Heng called Zhang Dada in, his face full of questions: "Who has a good thing coming from a family? It would be such a big scene to do the Dharma of Sacrifice?"

"Senior brother, have you forgotten what day it is?"

Zhang Dada looked at him boldly.

"day?"

Zhang Heng muttered: "August 28, what's wrong?"

Zhang Dadan scratched his head and smiled: "Senior Brother, you are really used to the Gregorian calendar. You have forgotten that today is the middle of July of the lunar calendar, and it is the Zhongyuan Festival."

"It's Zhongyuan Festival!"

Zhang Heng suddenly realized: "I have been so busy these days that I have forgotten all the time."

After saying that, Zhang Heng said to Zhang Dadan again: "You haven't had dinner yet. I'll ask the kitchen to cook a few dishes later. Let's go to the Taoist temple to eat, and then go to the dead souls to salvation after you have enough."

"Senior brother, this is a good idea."

Zhang Dadan agreed with both hands. After saying that, he seemed to have thought of something again and muttered: "Senior Brother, have you heard of that?"

"What's up?"

Zhang Heng asked while instructing someone to prepare the meal.

After the person left, Zhang Dadao walked forward and whispered: "We invite the temple master to the temple. It seems that the deadline is coming. Last night, I muttered about this when I saw my master burn incense to the master."

"What have you heard?"

Zhang Heng's eyes narrowed slightly.

"I just heard it a little bit, saying that Master Qian is a senior brother and will not compete with his senior brother."

Zhang Dadan carefully observed Zhang Heng's reaction and whispered: "Senior Brother, what do you mean by Master? He doesn't want to be the master of the temple. Do you want to give it to Master?"
To be continued...