C195 Burton and Peter the Great (1/2)

The first round of confrontation made Xiao Wen even more fearful of the historical hegemon of the prairie.

However, he believed that through the benefits of capital, a monarch who could be called a master in the early feudal era could only be defeated.

Even though he was as strong as Louis XIV of the Sun, he was still able to win the war against the people of Paris.

”Speaking of which, I'm still very curious. Why does the prince have to do with Mongolia? If you're really a... Traditional Huns. Maybe I wouldn't ask. After all, this was very much in line with the Huns' way of doing things. But I know you are not a traditional Huns. You can discard some of the unreasonable things in the traditional Huns culture for the sake of profit. You are smarter than your stupid brethren. ” Xiao Wen said.

”May I take this as your compliment?” He smiled lightly and sat on the main seat. He leaned back in his chair with a relaxed look on his face.

”I am merely stating an objective fact. If there is a war between the Hun and the big man, and I am the leader of the big man, the enemy I care about the most is you, Prince Roughton. As for your father being alone, that is nothing to fear. ”

Because in history, he had killed his father and became a nobody after the coup. Therefore, Xiao Wen wasn't worried that he would be dissatisfied while he was in the black-headed man.

As expected, after hearing Xiao Wen's words, his smile intensified.

He could tell that Xiao Wen's words were not fawning on him, but a logical conclusion.

He was very satisfied with this evaluation.

He looked at Xiao Wen and said, ”In that case, what do you plan to do?”

”Two words.” Xiao Wen laughed as he raised his hand, extending two fingers. ”Wool.”

”Wool?” He narrowed his eyes as he heard the old man's words. He said: ”Is Monsieur going to make the felt and make the Hun rich with it?”

In fact, although they were mature enough to replace cotton, hemp and other textile fibers, they had to wait until the first industrial revolution before they could be produced.

However, Xiao Wen also knew that things like woolen textiles had existed since ancient times.

Back in the Huns' time, the herdsmen cut the wool off the sheep and used it for weaving.

However, due to the poor quality of the fabric, it could not be used to make clothes.

So all they did was make wool into felt carpets.

However, Xiao Wen shook his head and said: ”Maybe the Yang family hasn't made things clear to the prince. In fact, I wanted to make the wool into clothes. One had to know that cotton hemp could also be woven. But compared to the sheep that grew hair when they raised milk, farmers who wanted to weave cloth had to spend their fields growing cotton-wool. This, on the other hand, would clash with the growing of food. ”

Although cotton hemp is not grown in conflict with grain, otherwise the Chinese would not have grown it for textile purposes for thousands of years.

But right now, Xiao Wen was only trying to trick Prince Fei Tun into joining his team, so he didn't try hard to explain the unfavorable factors.

Looking at the ruckus, Xiao Wen only talked about the advantages of his plan, but didn't mention a word about the real problem.

What a joke, the plan itself had no good intentions for the Huns. How could he bring up the plan?

However, he still had some doubts.

He said, ”Make clothes out of wool? Don't lie to Mr Xiao. As far as I know, the texture of wool, not to mention silk, is very different even compared to hemp cotton. Something made of wool not only stank of sheep, but the people of the Bow might not be so particular about it, but the smell alone was too much for the Southerners. ”What's more, the texture and texture of the woolen cloth …”

He didn't finish his sentence, but picked up a woolen blanket beside him and handed it to Xiao Wen for him to touch.