But no matter how meticulous he is, the final result is surprisingly consistent.

Bu is only enough for half of the total number of Han Sanqian's subordinates.

He really didn't know why Han Sanqian said enough was enough, the gap was too big.

"By the way, what's the profit and loss when buying and selling ice?"

"Damn, lord, didn't you say that you don't care about profit or loss, as long as you get the cloth is the main thing?" Scar said depressedly.

Han Sanqian frowned: "If you tell me to report it, you can report it. There is so much nonsense."

"It's a pity, you told us to close the cards immediately when we were close to the bill, and after that, you pretended to suspend sales with the excuse of considering everyone's consumption and long-term plans, and you still...you said that this is hunger Marketing. When they are almost waiting, we will exchange things, so how do we make money?"

Hearing Scar's complaint, Han Sanqian couldn't help but smile.

Indeed, the sudden suspension of selling ice was indeed a plan Han Sanqian had made before.

All this is also to pave the way for changing cloth.

The reason is also very simple. If it is sold normally, people suddenly exchange it for cloth. One is too anxious, and it may cause some people to criticize it. The degree of public acceptance is by no means so light.

Therefore, after the suspension, the people's demand for ice will be even more eager. At the same time, because it is unknown when ice will be sold, the preciousness of ice has also been increased.

And at this time, after everything is a foregone conclusion, it will be so natural to exchange things for things.

"It's okay, if you lose money, you will lose money. We need to spend money to buy cloth, and it may cost more than we lose." Han Sanqian didn't care.

If you simply buy cloth at the market price, it will cost a huge amount of expenses. What's more, if you want to buy but the other party doesn't want to sell, the price will continue to be raised, and the cost will be even higher at that time. is an astronomical figure.

"Go and get some money, and then find some textile workers in the city." Han Sanqian ordered.

"What are you doing, you want to make clothes for us with cloth?" Scar didn't feel any curiosity about this decision, because he had thought about this question before coming here.

But unfortunately, this is an untenable question.

Because even if all the textile workers in the city were called over, the end result would definitely be too busy.

The reason is very simple. It is only one afternoon before it gets dark. If you want people to drive out the clothes of hundreds of thousands of people in such a short period of time, even if you exhaust them to death, you will never be able to do it .

The workload is just too much.

"Just go and call, and then weave these cloths according to my instructions."

After the words fell, Han Sanqian waved, and Scar approached him.

Han Sanqian told Scar all his thoughts and demands. Scar was very serious, but when he finished listening, he was dumbfounded.

"Master, are you sure?"

"I am sure."

"Fuck, it's that simple?"

"Yes, it's that simple. However, after you are finished making, this batch of cloth must be handed over to me immediately, and I will do secondary processing, understand?"

"What are you going to do, lord, it's not Scar that I doubt you, I question you, the key problem is... your method is useless even for a brute like me. It costs money, It took time, and it ended up like this? Who are you perfunctory?"

Han Sanqian's nose was almost crooked when he heard Scar's spitting out. JrNovels.com