Color Collection System

Chapter 263 Silk
September afternoons are not lively.

Zhang Rilong pulled a chair and sat in the messy restaurant, with several middle-aged people lying on his feet, and a group of people standing nearby with wine bottles facing him.

But these people are all ashamed, and some even have red paint on their faces.

Zhang Rilong sat on the high stool with his legs crossed. Although there were many people opposite him, he didn't move.

Those who took the initiative to come up all got down, and there were more than a dozen people who fell at Zhang Rilong's feet and those who were thrown in the far box.

In other words, there are only a few people who can stand opposite, and most people are actually lying down or pretending to be dead.

Soon Qin Xiangsi brought people under control of the situation, until then Kimura Yukino and her parents approached cautiously.

"President Zhang..."

Zhang Rilong touched his head with some headaches.

Qin Xiangsi quickly asked, "Are you okay?"

"It's okay, I just drank some wine, and then I heard that others seemed to be laughing at me, and then I forgot it." Zhang Rilong tried his best to recall what happened just now, as if his memory had gone wrong.

Qin Xiangsi asked people to take all the people on the ground and the surroundings back to investigate, and said to Zhang Rilong, "I'll take you back."

Zhang Rilong asked, "Don't I need to write a report?"

"No, what kind of place do you think this is?" Qin Xiangsi smiled at Zhang Rilong.

That is the smile of one of our own.

Zhang Rilong said with a smile: "I suddenly think you are very beautiful."

"The glib tongue means that I was not pretty before?" Qin Xiangsi teased the little boy.

Zhang Rilong retorted seriously: "No, no, what did that sentence say, you don't shed tears when you see the coffin, and you are also a traveler in the end of the world."

Qin Xiangsi said: "I haven't heard this sentence before, it seems that you are not sober and start talking nonsense."

Zhang Rilong looked at the boss, "How much does it cost to tidy up here?"

The boss quickly said: "No, we can clean it ourselves."

Zhang Rilong took out his mobile phone and scanned the QR code on the table, "10 yuan should be enough, okay, I'll go first."

Soon, those who have to go will go where they need to go.

As a border city, there are still many people working hard after the wages are paid enough.

Zhang Rilong got into Qin Xiangsi's car, a low-key and not low-key official car.

I also want to understand some things. It is indeed a lot more convenient to have someone who can cooperate well.

"I plan to open a sericulture factory, with about 100 people in the initial stage, and if the effect is good, it will expand later."

Qin Xiangsi understood that this was Zhang Rilong's attitude.

"Yes, yes, but the market here is already saturated. If you raise silkworms, you may not be able to make money."

Zhang Rilong said: "I open the market myself."

Qin Xiangsi asked, "How?"

"I am the market, and the problem of sales, I am a thousand troops." Zhang Rilong said confidently.

"Don't worry that I alone will impact the biotechnology of hundreds of thousands of silkworm farmers here. I only work in the high-end market that makes a lot of money."

For a moment, Qin Xiangsi felt that the child was talking big, but she was very calm, knowing that this child was the kind who could not give her face at all.

I have to rely on him to help me with many things at present, especially this guy's comprehensive strength is extremely strong, and I can't win at all.

"How do you want me to help you?"

Zhang Rilong smiled, "No, I don't need your help, as long as you know what I'm doing and tell the people above me all the time, it's fine. You don't need to hide it, and you don't need to explain it for me."

Qin Xiangsi didn't understand.

Zhang Rilong said: "Don't think too much, I just want to let everyone see what I can do."

Qin Xiangsi said, "Okay, I hope you can make money quickly."

"Thank you." Zhang Rilong said, "If you have nothing to do, go and see those road repairers, and fix the road as soon as possible."

"can."

Qin Xiangsi sent Zhang Rilong to the door of the company, and the two sides added a friend in the car to facilitate future contact.

Lin Yaru quickly sent Zhang Rilong home, and it was another happy night.

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Zhang Rilong came to the silkworm room. The blue butterfly was sucking milk and honey. The dense crowd of butterflies looked a little scary.

The goddess butterflies in several other rooms also hatched one after another. The little girl Anna came to help during school hours and fed the butterflies inside with sticks sticky with sugar water and milk.

Both Nisaline and Xenia were there, cracking melon seeds in the yard.

Anna came here to play, and to help the two older sisters with other things, so that the burden on the family can be reduced when the older sisters are paid.

What she did was not hard, so Zhang Rilong didn't take it upon himself to help her reprimand her two lazy sisters.

"Nisaline, Xenia, after feeding the butterflies in Room [-] tomorrow morning, let them go."

When the two sisters heard Zhang Rilong's words, they all looked this way.

"why?"

Zhang Rilong explained: "These butterflies have left offspring, their mission has been completed, and returning them to nature can make the world more beautiful."

Nisaline and Xenia glanced at each other, and the two rural girls couldn't understand such words at all.

Nisaline said quickly: "Okay, you are the boss, listen to you."

Zhang Rilong did not hide his identity all the time. In fact, his name is unfamiliar to many people here, not as popular as it is in the mainland.

Second-generation blue butterflies can actually lay eggs until the end of their short lifespan.

But currently there is no need for so many blue butterflies. What Zhang Rilong wants to cultivate is the goddess of light, Morpho.

Putting some blue butterflies out will help publicity.

The blue butterfly is more beautiful than many butterflies at present, and the remaining 100 days are enough to be beautiful until the cold winter.

The lifespan of the first-generation butterfly is 6 months, the second-generation butterfly is 4 months, and the third-generation butterfly has a lifespan of only 2 months and cannot reproduce.

The same is that the growth period of these butterflies is 45 days.

That is to say, theoretically, a butterfly's genetic inheritance in the wild is only one year.

Within a year, all the butterflies on this gene line must die!

No matter how much it breeds, it will all be clean after one year.

The silkworm cocoon of Morpho Butterfly, the Goddess of Light, is larger, the size of an egg, and it is easier to produce silk than ordinary silkworm cocoons.

And the ice silk is cool and soft, which is closer to the skin than ordinary silk.

Don't look at only this little improvement, just this little improvement, you can create high-end underwear and occupy the market of luxury clothing.

Raise one point and beat thousands of people to death!

"Don't eat it! Come and help, take out the last cocoon that was eaten away, I'm going to use this to make some clothes!"

Zhang Rilong was very ambitious and soon entered the last No. [-] silkworm room.

Fortunately, the baby silkworms here are waiting to turn into butterflies in their cocoons, but unfortunately, these second-generation butterflies have no hope of seeing the sun tomorrow.

Four people threw more than 300 silkworm cocoons the size of eggs into a plastic bucket, and then pulled them to a processing room dozens of meters away to boil them.

Boiling water can kill the silkworms inside, and it can also make the cocoons easier to spin and peel. Otherwise, after the butterflies bite through the cocoons and come out, the cracked cocoons will not have flexibility.

Zhang Rilong originally wanted to do it himself, but felt that it was too troublesome, so he called people directly, and called a few hired silkworm farmers to take care of the matter, and then let Nisa Lin's mother, fat aunt, watch over here, and went home to sleep on his own. Sleep.

The next morning, Zhang Rilong got two barrels of super silk.

The most indispensable thing these days is to study art. As long as the money is in place, everything can be broken.

Soon Zhang Rilong got soft silk made of silk, and then made a pair of white stockings.

It took a total of more than ten days, mainly because everyone was not in a hurry.

Lin Yaru was asked to put on white silk and a long skirt and stand in the living room, Wang Zhenqing was in charge of shooting, and Zhang Rilong sat on the floor and stroked Lin Yaru's long legs in white stockings.

"Everyone says I'm a music tailor, but in fact I can not only help people tailor songs, but also a boutique clothing designer who loves beauty!"

"Please don't doubt my aesthetics, a masterpiece produced by a master must be a boutique!"

"This is the silk stocking I made with super-grade silk. Look at the luster and flexibility. It is warm, breathable and fragrant. Each piece only costs [-]!"

"Quantity is limited, so hurry up!"

(End of this chapter)