The hair feeding bucket and automatic water sprinkler were invented by someone in Qingjiang County based on the needs of combing. In Jing Yuming's memory, it only appeared around 2004.

In fact, there are machines with similar functions in large-scale wool mills, but those machines are relatively large. No one has thought of renovating and applying them to small equipment such as combing machines.

Jing Yuming's eyes are shining, this is a business opportunity!

You should know that the current pillar industry in Qingjiang County is cashmere processing.

The county has a population of 300,000, but at least one-half of those involved in the cashmere industry.

Moreover, at least one-third of the families in the county have combing machines, and many of them have several combing machines at home, such as Jing’s family, which has two.

Jing Yuming's brain was rotating rapidly, measuring how big the market there would be.

He estimated that there were at least 50,000 comb machines in Qingjiang County.

Fifty thousand units, this number is really not small.

This is a huge cake, and it is a brand new and sweet cake that no one has ever bitten.

"The net profit of a feeding bucket is 500, and the automatic water sprayer is 300. Who can install a velvet machine? I think about it, a velvet machine is 800, about 50,000 units, and 40 million!"

Jing Yumingxin calculated the approximate market value of this blank market and couldn't help but raise his hand to wipe the saliva that did not exist at the corner of his mouth.

Of course he knew that it was impossible to make 40 million yuan, and that this market would not be monopolized by his family.

As long as it starts selling, imitations will soon appear. Jing Yuming is very clear about the ability of the Chinese people to copy the country.

What's more, this kind of small equipment has no technical barriers, and it can be imitated in minutes.

But if you take the lead in occupying the market, then this cake must be the largest piece of it.

Not to mention 40 million, you can get one tenth, or 4 million is enough, and the start-up capital is enough.

Moreover, this is a business that is clear and legitimate.

There is definitely something wrong with it!

Well, from this moment on, please call me: Jing, cheater, little inventor, Yuming.

Lin Xiu walked over and said in an angry tone: "Why are you disobedient? Go out quickly? Didn't you see the dirty place here!"

Jing Yuming held his mother's hand and said excitedly: "Mom, I thought of a way to make a lot of money!"

"What way to make a lot of money?" Lin Xiu frowned, and then felt sad again. His son knew the situation at home. At a young age, he wanted to make money. These were not something he should consider.

Her tone became gentle: "Obviously, you are still young, don't have to think about this. Your dad and I can make money."

“…”

Jing Yuming was speechless, and his words seemed to make his mother feel pressure.

He stopped talking, listened to his mother and went back to his room.

Sitting at the desk, Jing Yuming began to think about the structure of the hair feeding bucket.

He has seen this thing before and has a basic understanding of it.

I know that the wool feeding bucket is not complicated, but mainly it has a container for stacking wool, and then hook the wool layer by layer with barbs to make the wool layer by layer, then spread evenly, and convey it to the combing machine using a conveyor belt.

In fact, this equipment does not have a particularly technical structure. With his science and engineering mind, it is easy to figure out how to build it.

The key is the previous experimental production, how to create the first one.

At this time, he felt the pain of jumping and jumping above his right temple.

The migraine in my memory really appeared.

Jing Yuming frowned, knowing that the pain would not be too serious, but it would last for several hours, just bear with it.

No longer caring about the headache, he continued to draw simple and ugly equipment structure diagrams on the paper and immersed in it.

Before I knew it, more than an hour had passed.

After grandma woke up, she came to Jing Yuming's room, brought him chopped watermelon, and stuffed Jing Yuming a handful of big white rabbit milk candy.

She stripped one of hers herself, smiled kindly on her face and sent it to Jing Yuming's mouth.

Seeing Jing Yuming eat it, the smile on his face became even happier.

"Our family was poor, grandma still remembers it. My aunt Chen gave you a piece of white rabbit in the front yard. You said it was the best candy in the world. After eating, they wanted it, but they didn't give it. At that time, you burst into tears and lay on the ground to make a fuss. Your grandpa had no choice but to go to the convenience store to come back to coax you with 50 cents of candy." The light of memories flashed in grandma's eyes, and she began to remember the bitterness and sweetness again.

Jing Yuming covered her face: "Grandma, stop talking about this."

He is a man in his thirties in his heart, and he seems to remember the embarrassing thing when he was a child, and he feels that he is being executed in public.

When he was young, his family was really poor. He was so poor that his grandfather had to buy 50 cents of candy, and he had to pay credit.

Fortunately, his father started his business in the county town. In Li Village, he was the first to make a fortune.

Now, Jing Jinwei and Li Yunqing occasionally go to marry to their youngest daughter's house in the village for a few days, and there are compliments around them.

Very realistic.

The old lady talked to her eldest grandson for a while before leaving with satisfaction.

"Grandma is still nagging like this." Jing Yuming breathed a sigh of relief, but was not bored, but felt very warm.

He is willing to keep listening to such nagging.

Without thinking too much, Jing Yuming continued to devote himself to the design.

Two hours later.

Jing Yuming stretched and moved his body, feeling full of accomplishment in his heart.

It took him three hours to review the general structure of the hair feeding bucket and draw the sketch.

The rest is to convince the parents, mainly the father, and ask him to find a way to try out a feeding bucket.

Thinking of his father, Jing Yuming realized that it was already evening. Why hasn’t his father been home yet?

He said he was going through the land transfer procedures with Xu Hu, and he had no letter on this day.

Hope everything goes well.

A crisp bicycle ringing rang in the yard.

Jing Yuming stood at the door of the main house and watched Yao Jia rush in with her purple Kun car.

She was also wearing a loose military uniform for military training and a green military cap. Her exposed hair was a little messed up by the wind, and the smile on her black face was extremely bright.

"Brother Ming! You have indeed come home, but fortunately I didn't go to the hospital again." The girl's crisp and cheerful voice echoed in the yard, as if the air was more energetic.

My family has been calling Jing Yuming's nickname "Mingming". Yao Jia has grown up by calling "Brother Mingming" since she was a child, and she has long been used to calling her.

"You didn't go home and came here directly." Jing Yuming waved to her and signaled her to enter the house to speak.

The sun is still very sunny this season and it is very hot outside.

Yao Jia entered the house and grabbed her hat, fanned her face, and her eyes kept following Jing Yuming.

Take out a piece of Qingquan popsicle from the refrigerator, Jing Yuming handed it to her casually, and stopped again: "Is it convenient to eat ice now?"

Yao Jia's movement of reaching out paused for a moment, and her face turned red, and even her slightly dark complexion could not be stopped.

"You know a lot." She took the popsicle, gave Jing Yuming a small glance, then happily bit open the packaging, feeling the cool and sweetness.

Jing Yuming felt that this was very innocent when he was rolling his eyes. I am a warm man. Is it okay to be considerate and careful in warm man behavior?
Chapter completed!