"You guys have no brain problems, right? You still have a sweater, why don't you just talk about fur coats?" Li Yuan realized what Li Muyun was saying, and scolded him fiercely.

In his opinion, Li Muyun had a bit of a big idea this time, and was simply bullshit. If the so-called "sweater" can make money, it would be a traitor.

Li Muyun didn't realize what the old man was thinking at first. After reacting for a long time, he asked thoughtfully: "I said, dad, don't you think I want to make that kind of clothes that are all furry, right?"

"Isn't it?" Li Yuan said angrily.

"Of course not!" Li Muyun smiled bitterly: "What I mean by the sweater is to degreas the wool, then process it, and finally spin it into thread, and then use this thread to make clothes. It is no different from normal clothes, but it has a strong cold-proof effect, and it will make people feel very warm when worn on the body."

"There are still such clothes?" Li Yuan frowned: "Aren't you lie to me, aren't you?"

Li Muyun helplessly spread his hand: "Of course not, but this is just a theoretical thing at present, so the palace maids with silk reeling experience and textile experience in the palace are needed to help with the research."

Li Muyun really didn't shake the old Li Yuan this time, but maybe because he had had too many criminal records before, the old man didn't believe him very much. He looked at him with a very uncertain look for a while until he saw it happening slowly: "Even if what you said is true, why do you need a palace maid? There are many women in the folk who do these things, why do you have to find a palace maid to do this?"

Li Muyun rubbed his nose: "Because you don't have to worry about leaks, you all use people in the palace. If you get the sweater out, no one will know how it is made, so that we can make more money for years."

Although Li Yuan is not young, his 'ghost experience' is much richer than Li Muyun. He curled his lips and said, "Boy, your reason this time is a bit worse. I believe that even if the people in the Tang Dynasty know the secret, those who dare to make this money will definitely not exceed the number of five fingers. So any leak of secrets is bullshit. Not spending money to use hands is your kid's fundamental purpose, right?"

"How is this possible? You also think of me too stingy!" Li Muyun denied it. He would never admit that he was really jealous of seeing so many free coolies in the palace and wanted to take the opportunity to take advantage of it.

"Whether there is or not, this matter is just something that will be caused by you. At most, 300 people are given to you, but 50% of the stocks cannot be lost. Otherwise, even if you go to the horizon, I will catch you back and try the taste of the board." After losing power, Old Li Yuan's hobbies have been much less. Between women and money, the old man thinks that money is still much more real.

As for women, okay, the second child in the family stuffed a lot of women around him, and Yan Shouhuan was countless.

But the old man has been an emperor after all. Although the land of gentleness is good, he will not be addicted. After having fun with those women for a few days, he threw it aside and never mentioned it again.

Although Li Muyun felt a little regretful, Old Li Yuan had already said this. I guess the old man really had no way to find more people, so he nodded and said, "Okay, three hundred is better than three hundred. After returning to Chang'an, you can just send everyone to my village outside the city, and then I will arrange how they work."

If you say a thousand words, Li Muyun actually has an ulterior motive for cooperation with Old Li Yuan.

As his greatest backer, Li Yuan is now being taken back to Chang'an by Li Shimin. I don't know what year or month it will be if I want to meet again in the future.

For Li Muyun, this is equivalent to his own backer falling, so he urgently needs to find a reason to continue dating with Li Yuan, so he has such a business.

But it was precisely because of this conversation with Li Yuan that he realized the sorrow of a certain emperor.

It seems that the so-called phoenix with hair fallen hair is not as good as a chicken.

After saying goodbye to Old Li Yuan, he found an independent yard in the old house of Li's family. He thought he could calm down for a few days, but unexpectedly, his butt was stuck on the stool. A voice that made people hear goosebumps came from outside: "Your Majesty has an order, and the King of Xuan Xiaoyao Li Muyun will meet you."

Li Muyun was depressed by the noise, but Li Er had to stop him when he was summoned. After thinking about it, he sighed helplessly and left the room.

...

"What's going on? Why did Your Majesty summon me?" Li Muyun asked indifferently on the way to the palace.

"Prince, you are so stumped by the small one. The small one is just a melody. How could you know what happened to His Majesty the Emperor?" The eunuch answered very cleverly, neither offending Li Muyun nor telling him anything.

But this family seems to be a newcomer, and they don’t know Li Muyun, and they don’t know what kind of person this young prince, who is about the same age as him, would have been inevitable if Li Muyun didn’t want to cause trouble at this time.

After all the way, Li Muyun followed the eunuch around and returned to the palace that had just left. As soon as he entered Li Shimin's study room, he was shocked and somehow had an idea in his mind: so many big men, if there was a explosive pack or something, and if he exploded the study room, it would be estimated that at least half of the important officials of the Tang Dynasty would die.

But no matter how much I think about it, Li Muyun had a little bit of etiquette. When he saw Li Er, he hurriedly stepped forward: "My memory, Li Muyun will meet your Majesty!"

Li Shimin glanced at him indifferently: "Well, have you just gone to see your father?"

"Go back to Your Majesty, that's exactly!" Li Muyun replied respectfully.

"What did you say?" Li Shimin asked again.

"It's nothing, I just want to start some wool business and ask the Supreme Emperor to borrow some people." Li Muyun continued to answer.

Those who conceal it will not know it. The borrowing of hundreds of palace maids will never be able to hide it from Li Shimin in the future, so Li Muyun never thought about hiding anything.

But he didn't hide it, but scared the others in the room. Fang Xuanling frowned and asked in confusion: "Prince Xiaoyao, I wonder what your wool business means? Do you want to sell wool?"

"No, it's not selling, it's buying, buying wool from the grassland." Li Muyun looked back at the old house and said seriously.
Chapter completed!