Chapter 79.2

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Luo Huai Yuan was like a fish in water around Jiangzhe. He also had Xie Mao's people helping him. The guards he took with him were specially chosen as well, and would become his assistants in the future. These people split up and cleared out all the raw silk in Jiangzhe's markets.

Of course it wasn't quite so simple. This was because there were many pirates roaming around between Fujian and Jiangzhe. Luo Huai Yuan's group had also encountered them several times. Luckily, the people by his side were pretty skilled. Luo Huai Yuan himself knew some kungfu, so he was only frightened but there wasn't any real danger.

However, this couldn't be compared to Lady Hui. Luo Huai Yuan knew now why the little consort had given her to him.

It turns out this was really an expert....

The first time he saw Lady Hui annihilating everyone, dealing with over twenty pirates by herself, Luo Huai Yuan felt like rushing up, hugging her legs and calling her master.

Afterwards, he had truly started calling her this.
Who could withstand his thick skin and silver tongue? Lady Hui helplessly taught him a few moves. When he returned, he ran after Yan Yan calling her senior martial sister, and even had her call him junior martial brother....
......

Enough's enough! Was there such a large and thick "junior" martial brother?

What should have been a heartfelt reunion was almost ruined by this vulgar fellow. If her little brother wasn't waiting to hear stories about fighting pirates, Yan Yan really wanted to give him a beating.

These years, Yan Yan's temper got better as she matured. Unexpectedly, seeing an old friend after a long time, her thoughts were actually this violent.
Feeling her stomach faintly hurting, Yan Yan leaned weakly against the kiln. Luo Huai Yuan was excitedly telling Yan Mo about his experiences and couldn't help but glance in her direction.

"Senior martial sister, are you feeling unwell?"

Yan Yan couldn't help but roll her eyes at him. Don't think she didn't know what he was up to. He just wanted to make her call him junior martial brother.
Luo Huai Yuan rubbed his nose and laughed awkwardly. He took out a box from the side.

"This is the dividend. I wanted to bring it over long ago but it wasn't convenient. So I reinvested it once again. If nothing unexpected occurs, there will be a huge profit when the ships return this time."

Luo Huai Yuan's predictions weren't wrong.
After they bought up everything and started the next phase, they received news that many people started getting involved. These were mostly major local merchants. The price of raw silk also rapidly rose higher and higher.

Luo Huai Yuan persevered for a while before no longer struggling for the final portions. He withdrew and vanished, returning to Fujian to make his loom.
This idea had been in his mind long ago, even before the barbecue skewers.

If he wanted to earn a lot, he had to develop a new market. The Grand Xi's domestic markets were all controlled by merchants with hundreds of years of experience. Trying to steal meat from their mouths was like stealing food from a tiger. Of course, there would be many people entering the ocean trade because everyone knew the profits were huge. His only advantage was getting in early, as well as the blueprint of the loom.

He had to thank his previous, previous self for taking his homework seriously. Luo Huai Yuan had written a historical transmigration novel set in the Ming Dynasty. He had done quite a lot of research. For the sake of giving the male lead a goldfinger that could convince the masses without criticism, he had researched for a long time.

Similar to the highly efficient looms in the modern world, this loom's concept was that it only required the hands to move in a back and forth motion to weave. By simplifying the steps involved, the efficiency would naturally be over seventy percent higher.

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