Survival skills maxed out, I feed my wife and daughter by catching fish and shrimp

Chapter 270 The deal is done!

"What is a down jacket?"

Jin Qiuyue became even more curious.

She didn't care about etiquette at this time and took out the down jacket in front of him. She found that this thick and soft clothes was surprisingly light.

"This is called a down jacket. It's lighter and warmer than a cotton jacket, but the production process is more complicated, and duck down is not easy to obtain."

Chen Changfan said truthfully.

If there is enough duck down, he might be able to bring hundreds of down jackets this time and quickly open up the market in Qinghe County.

"Is it so magical?"

Jin Qiuyue took off the white fox cloak she had just put on and put on this lightweight down jacket. She felt even warmer than before.

"Master Chen, how many of these down jackets do you have? I want them all!"

Jin Qiuyue's keen sense as a businessman made her speak without thinking, but after she said it, she felt a little regretful.

I seem to be a little abrupt.

With her keen eyes, it was not difficult to see that the production process of this down jacket must be quite complicated and difficult.

Not to mention how delicate the work is with the fine stitching and filling with duck down, the weaving alone requires countless complicated processes.

This down jacket has to be made from weaving, and the process will probably be very long.

It is obvious that the weaving workshop in Xiaofeng Village is extraordinary.

"Down jackets are in short supply right now, mainly due to a shortage of duck down and raw silk. Qingshan County is a small place, and we can't get enough of the raw materials."

Chen Changfan did not reveal that he still had dozens of down jackets on hand, but instead spoke of the dilemma of lack of raw materials.

He wanted to see how Jin Qiuyue would react.

"Raw silk is easy. I already have five carts of it. I can ship as much as you want. As for duck down, I can also find a way to get it. But how long does it take to make your down jacket? That's what's really important."

Jin Qiuyue's words hit the nail on the head.

If the production of down jackets takes too long, there will be no need to purchase them after winter.

"If there is enough raw material, it shouldn't be a problem to produce 100 down jackets in ten days."

Chen Changfan gave a relatively conservative estimate.

"Okay, I'll take them all. 1000 taels of silver each. I'll take as many as you make."

Jin Qiuyue showed the decisiveness and competence of a business woman at this time, and immediately offered a price that Chen Changfan could not refuse.

"Manager Jin is a straightforward man. Deal!" Chen Changfan agreed without hesitation.

"I'll sell you the raw silk and duck down at market price, and it'll be delivered to your door within two days. All I ask is that you sell these down jackets only to me."

"That's natural."

After reaching the deal, the two said goodbye and left, leaving behind Shen Wanwu who was shocked and still a little dazed.

For the first meal after arriving in Qinghe County, the host directly opened up the transportation network of Qinghe County and also did a business by the way.

This business not only solved the problem of shortage of raw silk and down in the village, but the first transaction was a big deal worth 10 taels.

You really deserve to be the boss!

In the past, Shen Wanwu had also done business worth 100,000 taels, but it was not as easy as the boss's to make a deal just by having a meal.

It's quite stressful to produce 100 down jackets in just ten days.

Shen Wanwu expressed his concerns.

Chen Changfan smiled and waved his hand. "We already have more than 40 pieces in stock. Before I left, I told Du Qinniang to speed up the production of densely woven fabric for down jackets and sew large pieces of down jackets at the same time. Once the duck down and raw silk arrive, we can start the shift mode."

Shen Wanwu looked convinced.

It turned out that the boss had already made arrangements before leaving. No wonder he agreed to it directly just now.

"In ten days, we can easily produce more than 50 down jackets. I think we can even exceed expectations. But Boss Jin also said that he wants as many as he can get. When the time comes, we will give him a surprise!"

"Boss, what is a surprise?"

"Uh, it's just a surprise. I just spoke in Western language."

The boss actually knows Western languages!

Shen Wanwu was almost completely impressed.

"Boss, it seems that Master Xiong Qing and his apprentice are back. They are waiting in the front hall."

Shen Wanwu suddenly thought of the master and his disciple. He was so absorbed in his business that he almost forgot about the two warriors.

When the caravan set off, the master and apprentice also set off together, but they rode their horses much faster than the caravan.

In addition, the two of them had not returned to Modao Sect for a long time, so they returned to the sect first, and came to greet each other after reporting back.

"Bring some Erguotou so I can drink some with the master and apprentice."

Shen Wanwu almost staggered when he heard about drinking. He rubbed his temples with a headache, "Boss, I can't drink anymore. You... you really can drink a lot."

Chen Changfan glanced at the useless butler, and four words silently passed through his mind.

"Just move the wine over there. You'd better not go to the drinking party."

The warrior has a strong body. Not only can he eat like a cow, but he can also drink a lot.

For ordinary people, such a drinking party is a matter of life and death.

Shen Wanwu ordered someone to push a small cart of lantern wine, while Chen Changfan carried two bottles of Erguotou and walked slowly towards the front hall.

Passing by the dormitory on the way, Chen Changfan could even clearly hear two familiar breathing sounds.

My wife and daughter have fallen asleep, and judging from their breathing rate, they are both sleeping very soundly.

After entering the third level, Chen Changfan felt that his hearing became more sensitive.

People have six senses.

Eyes, ears, nose, tongue, body, and mind.

The corresponding ones are the six consciousnesses.

Sight, hearing, smell, taste, touch, and mind.

After becoming extraordinary, Chen Changfan's vision evolved first, then his sense of smell, and now his hearing is also beyond that of ordinary people.

I don’t know if this counts as three of the six senses being open.

Chen Changfan had never heard of other extraordinary people having all six senses, and wondered if it had something to do with the fact that he had always been able to ascend to heaven in nine steps.

There are no stars or moon tonight, and the temperature seems to be a little lower than usual.

Chen Changfan was only wearing a simple piece of clothing, with the collar even half open, greedily feeling the coolness of the winter night.

[Qi and Blood +1+1+1…]

Just as he was drinking at the table, the system panel kept sending prompts. Chen Changfan unexpectedly discovered that this Erguotou seemed to be of great benefit to qi and blood.

I just don't know if there will be any side effects on the body if I drink too much, but I think with the strength of a martial artist's body, there shouldn't be any big problem.

"It just so happens that the master and disciple are here too. Let them try and see if they can drink too much and what happens if they drink too much."

Thinking this in my mind, I subconsciously quickened my pace.

Chen Changfan pushed open the front hall door and caught a glimpse of a figure in a black robe sitting in the hall. He raised the bottle of wine in his hand from a distance and said loudly, "Old Xiong, Brother Lu, look what good wine I brought you. Come on, come on, let's not go home until we are drunk tonight."

The figure in the black robe immediately stood up when he heard the sound and looked outside the hall.

Chen Changfan narrowed his eyes.

Behind Xiong Qing and Lu Zixuan, a short young woman suddenly jumped out and looked at Chen Changfan curiously.

The woman looked young, with an oval face and big, round eyes.

Her black hair was tied into a high ponytail, and she was lively with a hint of heroic spirit that was rare in women.

"Is this the head of your sect?"

Chen Changfan noticed that Master Xiong Qing and his disciple were respectful to the woman, and the intricate patterns on the ink knife hanging around the woman's waist must have belonged to the leader of the Ink Knife Sect.

Master and disciple Xiong Qing had mentioned to him before that the leader of the Modao Sect was only sixteen years old, but he was already a sixth-rank warrior and a famous martial arts genius in Qinghe County.

In addition, the Mo Dao Sect had a special rule that only the one with the strongest martial arts talent could be the sect leader, so this sixteen-year-old sect leader appeared.

"Yes, I am the leader of the Mo Dao Sect, Yue Lingfei. You must be Chen Changfan, right?"

Yue Lingfei took a step forward and directly struck out with a palm, but because Chen Changfan was not tall, the palm only landed on his stomach.

Chen Changfan did not dodge and took Yue Lingfei's palm firmly.

He could feel that Yue Lingfei's palm strike did not mobilize the power of qi and blood, but was purely physical strength. It was obvious that she wanted to test his strength.

It just so happened that he also wanted to try out how strong the physical strength of this sixth-level warrior was.

A white palm was imprinted on his body. The palm was not big, but it seemed to be more terrifying than the full-strength attack of the golden python. This was because Chen Changfan had already reached the extraordinary level.

The next moment, the power on the white palm exploded, and at the same time, Chen Changfan's eight angular abdominal muscles also suddenly exerted force.

As soon as the two came into contact, a loud explosion occurred.

The white palm withdrew after a slight recoil, and Chen Changfan took a step back slightly before completely dissipating this amazing force.

His eyes fell on Yue Lingfei's small palm, then moved to the other's not-so-strong arm, his eyes flashing.

It is not difficult to judge from the palm strike just now that Yue Lingfei's arm strength is probably more than two thousand pounds.

If the opponent didn't use his full strength, his arm strength would probably be even more terrifying.

The huge force of two thousand kilograms appeared on this seemingly harmless little girl. The contrast was too great.

What surprised Chen Changfan even more was that the palm strike just now seemed simple but revealed a powerful hidden force, which made his abdomen feel sore and numb, and he almost vomited out the food and wine he had just eaten.

Yue Lingfei retracted her palm and grinned, "I heard that you are only at the third level, but you can actually withstand my palm strike without falling. You are really a monster!"

The palm strike she made just now could have shocked the opponent's tendons and veins, but Chen Changfan was completely unharmed. It was obvious that Chen Changfan had begun to see some results in his tendon training.

He had just stepped into the third stage, but his muscles were already being tempered to this extent.

This boy is indeed a monster.

Chen Changfan resisted the urge to retch and quickly calmed down.

"What kind of martial arts did Sect Master Yue use with this palm strike? I almost couldn't withstand it."

"You want to learn the bone-breaking technique? I'll teach you." Yue Lingfei smiled cunningly.

"Master, this is absolutely not possible."

Xiong Qing was frightened by Yue Lingfei's words and his face changed drastically, and he quickly spoke out to stop her.

His clan leader was really unreliable, so sometimes he had to give honest advice that was unpleasant to his ears.

Noticing the cunning look on Yue Lingfei's face, Chen Changfan smiled without saying anything.

There is no free lunch in this world.

This is especially true for martial arts. Major martial arts sects attach particular importance to the orthodox inheritance of martial arts. If martial arts are leaked or learned secretly, one will often face the sect's pursuit and punishment. At the very least, the martial arts will be abolished, and at the worst, the person will be beaten to death or disabled. This is common in martial arts novels.

It was obvious that the Bone-Splitting Hand was not an ordinary martial art, so Yue Lingfei would definitely not teach it to him unconditionally. There must be a price to pay.

Seeing that Chen Changfan wasn't falling for it, Yue Lingfei was visibly discouraged. "You're such a boring person. You should have said you wanted to learn, and then I would have said that the sect's martial arts are not to be passed on to outsiders. Then you should have said you were willing to join the Mo Dao Sect, and then I would have reluctantly accepted you."

After hearing what their sect leader said, the master and disciple looked at each other, and the corners of their mouths couldn't help but twitch slightly.

Chen Changfan thought Yue Lingfei was interesting, so he smiled and declined.

"I'm used to being free and easy, and I don't want to be bound by a sect. I think I'd better forget it."

"If you join my Mo Dao Sect, you will not be bound by the sect's rules. Although I am the sect leader, I often mingle with the disciples."

Yue Lingfei refused to give up.

After he finished speaking, Xiong Qing's expression changed continuously, and he seemed to be hesitant to speak.

Lu Zixuan gradually pursed his lips, and his masseter muscles bulged.

Chen Changfan shook the bottle in his hand and changed the subject directly, "Drink, drink, I brought some good wine specially for you all to drink together."

"Any good wine?"

Yue Lingfei raised her eyebrows, her big eyes rolled around, and fell on the two glass wine bottles in Chen Changfan's hands, but her little mouth curled up.

"These two small bottles are not even enough for me to drink." Her eyes moved and fell on the dozens of jars of lantern wine that Shen Wanwu had taken down. "How about we drink that?"

Chen Changfan put the Erguotou aside and nodded with a smile, "Okay."

Yue Lingfei was agile and leaped to the wine jar in one step. She picked up the large jar with one hand, casually knocked off the mud seal, sniffed the jar mouth, and showed an intoxicated expression on her face.

"Great wine! We can drink it straight from the jar!"

Yue Lingfei clapped her hands lightly, sending three jars of lantern wine flying one after another.

The wine jars flew towards the three people one after another, and the speed was not slow, but the wine jars were not damaged at all. It was obvious that Yue Lingfei's control of strength had reached an extremely astonishing level.

Chen Changfan caught the jar of wine, broke the mud seal and drank it down in one gulp. The other two followed suit and drank it all in one gulp.

"Hahaha, it's so satisfying! So satisfying!"

After finishing a jar of wine, Yue Lingfei wiped the corner of his mouth and exclaimed that it was so satisfying.

Chen Changfan finished the second drink and felt that drinking like this was indeed refreshing.

This is the proper drinking posture for a warrior.

Xiong Qing was the third one to put down the wine jar, burped loudly, and his face turned red.

Lu Zixuan choked and started coughing after drinking half of the drink, and tears were about to come out.

"Don't pay any attention to these two useless people. Brother Chen, let's continue drinking."

Yue Lingfei grabbed a jar of wine, and Chen Changfan also grabbed a jar with a smile.

Seeing the way everyone was drinking, Shen Wanwu was frightened and quickly bent over and slipped away.

After drinking three jars in a row, Yue Lingfei finally got drunk and her eyes became a little blurry.

"Sect Master Yue has a good alcohol tolerance! I wonder if the other sect leaders in Qinghe County are as unrestrained and uninhibited as you?"

"No need to compliment me. You just want to know about the sects in Qinghe County, right? I'll tell you."

Yue Lingfei put the wine jar on her legs and burped.

"The ten major sects in Qinghe County are seven schools, two religions, and one martial arts school."