Sidmond is gone, with the full-brained advertising and marketing routines given to him by Roberson, and the first batch of sample stockings, returning to the bright road, he will not come in person for subsequent purchases, and send his nephew. Whatever it is, take a domestic slave and take a trip to get it done.

On the side of Xifeng Town, students in the tailoring class of the technical school who have learned embroidery immediately received a new job. They were recruited unconditionally into the "stockings manufacturing factory" and became a new department called the "stockings design and processing department". It is up to them to perform art processing on the stockings, turning the originally unpretentious black and white silk into gorgeous and colorful high-end stockings.

The income of doing this job is high! Because this is really high-end technical work, embroidery is not an ordinary person in this era. The women in Xifeng Town originally know almost no one. They can only weave the most basic black and white and white silk. When it comes to embroidery, my eyes are blackened.

Robb didn’t specifically control the salary of these embroidery workers. He directly handed it over to the factory manager. It was not until a long time later that he knew that the factory manager had to catch up with the Cotton family’s caravan’s first purchase ten days later. At the beginning, the embroiderer was paid a high salary of thirty silver coins.

This salary is three times that of a sugar beet worker! In Xifeng Town, you can become a high-income group in an instant.

The result, of course, led to the reputation of Xifeng Technical School. Some people who originally thought that spending money to learn tailoring were second to none, but now they finally realized that they can only make a lot of money by learning advanced technology.

The number of applicants for the tailoring class suddenly increased, and the Xifeng Technical School was almost squeezed.

Such a swarm of enrolling in tailoring classes is simply mentally retarded and will surely lead to a surplus of tailors in the future, but Robb didn't bother to care about it, let them run into a wall on their own.

When the evening arrived, the setting sun held the nunchaku in his hand and slammed the sunset in the western sky. However, after five tricks, the sunset took out a machine gun and suddenly a shuttle, the sunset splashed blood and fell, and was dragged by the sunset. A pit was dug under the horizon and it was dark.

Miss Queen was the same as before. She made a boring after-dinner harassment call right after dark. However, as soon as the call was connected this time, she saw a weird picture through the crystal ball.

Robb is playing with a huge box!

The material of this box is very weird. Miss Queen can tell at a glance: "Magic props?"

"Your eyes are really sharp." Robb smiled: "Yes, this is a magic item. To be precise, it is a special weapon of the Desert Kingdom, fragments of Thor's Roar. After I melt them, I recast them. Got this iron box."

"What are you going to do?" The queen felt a sense of alertness. Every time she saw Robb tinkering with something new, it would eventually become a lie to her, because Robb seemed to be able to make all the new things. It all turned into delicious things, which is maddening.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but stepped back a little bit, and touched her stomach with her hand, comforting herself: Don't worry, I just ate cake and pudding. I don't want to eat anything now, there is nothing to be here. Tempt my stomach when planting, I will not be cheated of money! Never this time! I don't have much money to cheat him.

Robb smiled and said, "Miss Queen, don't be so alert, this time I am not cooking food."

"Whether it is food has nothing to do with me." The queen's expression was calm, but she was secretly relieved.

Robb smiled and said, "I feel like you are very poor recently. When you see that I'm doing an invention, you get nervous and run out of money, right?"

The queen's expression remained motionless: "How is that possible? How can I be a dignified queen of a country, why would I be short of money to spend? You really think too much."

Robb smiled and said: "Haha! It's not that I want to demolish your platform, I just tell the truth. With the productivity level of your age, when you start a war, productivity can't keep up with the consumption of war. No matter how you conceal it, I know you are poor. Gotta die."

Queen:"……"

"So!" Robb smiled: "Let's think of a way to increase the gross national product."

It was the first time that the queen heard the term gross national product, but she understood the term as soon as she heard it. Robb did not need to explain the term. She chewed the sentence silently and thought to herself: It is reasonable, but How to improve is a problem.

Robb smiled and said: "If the productivity is to develop rapidly, there must be an industrial revolution, and there are three major premises for the industrial revolution, one is the steam engine, the other is coal, and the other is steel. The steam engine is very complicated, and I am not very complex. Understand how to design, turn back and hand rub one instead. We have already solved the steel. The next step is coal. In fact, using mine mining method of small rail mine carts, you and I will not be short of coal. However, coal The main purpose is to burn fire and provide the energy necessary for the machine to move. But this world does not have to use coal to make fire, we can also use magic."

The queen listened silently, not expressing her opinions indiscriminately. She knew that she was a rookie in improving productivity, so she was right to listen to Robb. Robken said to her that she was already very lucky and couldn't overheard a word. If you don't understand, write it down and ask later.

Robb said: "I am making this big box now, which is designed to replace coal."

The queen sat down calmly: "Well, I want to see what it is."

She looked at this box seriously now and saw that it was about the size of a closet. According to the information, the "magic container" used by the "Thunder God's Roar" in the Desert Kingdom was the size of a closet. It seems that Robb really picked up those pieces and re-fused them, doing exactly the same as before.

Robb picked up a pen and altered the rune drawn on the top of the box.

The queen wondered: "What do you do to change its rune? What it draws at this location is a powerful rune that can spit out all the magic inside it instantly. It is very clever. It is only by the power of this rune that it can be released. An extremely powerful lightning cannon, if you erase it, it will be useless."

Robb smiled and said: "I don't need it to spit out all the magic power all at once. What I want is to spit it out slowly and controllably..." As he said, he drew a primary level at the mouth of the box. The rune of "Control Magic Flow".

This rune was just learned by Robb in the magic item making class during the day, and the thief is elementary.

The queen couldn’t help snorting: “It’s a waste to wipe out the advanced rune and replace it with a primary rune. We haven’t studied that advanced rune thoroughly. It is a technology that only the desert kingdom can master. It's smeared out, and it's difficult for us to find another sample."