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Chapter 1018 1018: Hannibal, Northern Desert (Part 1) [Please ask for monthly tickets](1/2)

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Chen Tang: "..."

Gong Xiqiu was less popular than she thought.

Gong Xilai on one side chuckled, his eyes flashing with joy. Gong Xi Qiu Heng glanced at her: "Am I wrong? Xun Yongan was just a big deal, but a bad deal."

It has been a long time since I was disgusted with Gong Xiqi.

I was as stupid as a pig back then. Why didn’t I take a heavy blow to fight when I first met? I beat the person to death. What if I ended up being a whole lot?

Gongxi came: "Join's treatment of me sincerely."

If someone else was unhappy, he would not pour cold water on the bride on the eve of his wedding, and would give the newcomer some slightest face. However, Gongxiqiu is not ordinary people. He said it on the spot if he had any dissatisfaction and never flirted with it: "Hmph, the military strategy says: seek the best, get the inside; seek the inside, get the bottom; seek the bottom, you will lose! Sincerity is the most basic. If you seek the sincerity, it is the same as marching and fighting, you will not know when you are defeated like a mountain. You are so naive."

Gong Xilai said, "The little sister can afford to lose."

"Your words make sense. Alai must remember today's words - you can afford to lose, you can afford to lose at any time. The person who cannot afford to lose is Xun Ding 1 Duke Xi Qiu agreed, "Xun Yongan has improved his strength over the years, but he is not as old and talented as a brother. Unless there is an epiphany, he dares to let you down and be prepared to sleep with his eyes open for the rest of his life."

Gongxi nodded with a smile.

Because my friends were waiting aside, Gong Xiqiu didn't bother her sister much, so she turned her head and ordered her maid to wait for Gong Xi to try on this wedding dress. If there was something that didn't fit, she could change it. Pregnant women could not stay up late to sleep, and let her go to bed earlier when it was done.

Gongxi came to agree one by one.

Chen Tang and the others walked out of the door one after another.

She tutted, "Didn't you say you're not in the mood to drink?"

"Not just now, but now."

The Wangdu Fengluo has the most variety and the purest taste in Kangguo. The big boss behind these wine chains is mysterious and has a wide range of hands and eyes. The quantity of various fine wines is limited, first come, first served, and even the families of high-ranking officials must book in advance.

Chen Tang went up to the store and mainly talked to several jars of wine.

The two of them met again after a long time ago and sat on the roof of the restaurant and drank.

Gong Xichou patted the open mud seal, sniffed it lightly, and remembered something, turned his head to look at Chen Tang, "Can you drink?"

Chen Tang was speechless: "My wine tastes very good."

In the past, I was drunk as soon as I got drunk, and when I got drunk, I switched to the bad thoughts. Now I am still drunk, but my mind is clear, so there will be no brutal scenes of Gong Xiqiu worrying about. Gong Xiqiu got a certain reply, so I felt relieved and tasted it: "It's very familiar."

Chen Tang also tilted his neck and took two mouthfuls. Occasionally, there was no time to swallow the cold liquid. It slipped from the corner of his lips to the neck and the collar of his neck. She didn't care at all. She grabbed the wine jar and put her hand on her bent knees casually. Her body leaned back and pressed on her left hand that supported the roof. She swayed the wine jar and smiled sly: "Tsk, I taste it in one bite? Alas, I'm not easy to be a king of the country."

Gong Xichou looked down at the diner below.

The signs hanging in the winery have special marks.

The mark is exactly the same as the pattern on the statue of the tribe god.

Chen Tang didn't pay attention to his reaction and was still complaining: "Tell me, who is the king of the country who is as stretched as me, and forced him to come out to sell wine. He used to sell wine on the streets of Xiaocheng, but now he has just changed his seat."

Gong Xiqiu was almost speechless: "Are you so poor?"

Chen Tang was serious: "It's much poorer than you think. 1

The word "poverty" is far away from Gongxi Qiuman. He can't understand the pain of losing money very much: "Don't the king have income?"

Chen Tang said, "Where can I care enough about that?"

Under normal circumstances, Chen Tang is considered the largest landlord in Kangguo. The income of the Wangting is her private income. The income from Wangzhuang is her name, the income from officials and envoys to pay tribute and some special items. However, these are far from enough to fill the huge debts owed by Xun Zhen. What's even worse is that the profits of salt and iron that can still be shared during the grass-roots team are gone.

All Xun Zhen took over the treasury!

Chen Tang was not angry with Xun Zhen's move. After all, it is easy to cause financial imbalance if the public and private warehouses are not clearly separated. If the salary given to officials cannot be paid, the officials below will easily exploit the common people below, and the good situation will be ruined.

In the first two or three years since Kang Guo founded the country, he asked the Ministry of Revenue for money every day. Xun Zhen's face was haggard with naked eyes, and he had no heroic and elegant feeling that "the daughters were gone and they came back again" back then.

He was also very interested. In order to compensate Chen Tang for his losses, Chen Tang could receive a monthly salary from the treasury.

Yes, the king is also a wage-paying worker.

In order to make the private warehouse profits turn positive, Chen Tang had to use other ideas. Although Wangzhuang's income was stable, it was too slow to make money, so Chen Tang had to discuss with Xu Jie the countermeasures to get rid of poverty and become rich. In the end, Xu Jie had an idea and remembered the spiritual wine of that year.

Because the grass-roots team got up later, Chen Tang made a fortune with silk, salt, iron and other goods, and his economy was abundant. At that time, the situation was chaotic, luxury consumption was cold, and not many families could afford spiritual wine, which became a tasteless piece of chicken rib.

After the inventory of Lingjiu in Xu Jie sold out, he did not replenish the goods. However, as the situation stabilized, wealthy families were asking about Lingjiu. Xu Jie felt that there was great potential!

Chen Tang rubbed his chin: [It's OK.]

The so-called spiritual wine is also easy to make.

Now she is not a foolish and cute newbie who came first back then. She can even throw wine into the incarnation of Wenqi. She can only do dozens or hundreds of jars with a wave of her hand, and she can just take out a half-day to replenish the goods every month. In order not to affect the wine market, this kind of spiritual wine is priced high, and does not slaughter ordinary people, but specializes in rich people, such as martial arts, literary scholars, and wealthy families with profound backgrounds.

Of course, Chen Tang still cared about the officials.

He made a special trip to use the expensive spiritual wine from outside as the extra monthly salary for officials. To put it bluntly, it is the welfare of officials. The old ministers are not surprised by this, but the newcomers were shocked to see the list of spiritual wines in the salary list, and secretly shocked Wang Ting.

Officials with different ranks of charity can receive a fixed quota for the number of linguistic wine varieties every month. The more can drink it for fun, and the few can occasionally taste it. The wine shop business not only has a market in the king, but also has a considerable share in other places, and has a good income.

Gong Xiqiu listened to Chen Tang's confession and said, "Mama, this king is really meaningless. Do you want to go back to the Gong Xi tribe with me? Ensure you have no worries.

When Chen Tang heard this, he looked at the dead fish eyes that despised him: "Haha, haven't you given up the heart of throwing me into the coffin?"

Gong Xiqiu does not deny this.

Chen Tang rubbed his red cheeks.

"It's not easy to talk to you, and I'm also confused."

What useful suggestions can Weipa give?

Gong Xiqiu was not very happy when he heard this. He still cared about Mama very much, but his profession was specialization. His specialty was to fight and kill people, lead troops to charge, and make money. He silently calculated the calculations for Chen Tang.

"No, why are you still short of money for such money?"

"Isn't this going to fight again? It's costing money to fight"

Hearing this, Gong Xichou looked at her with pity and sighed: "Okay, I can't bear it anymore, you give me 30% of the commission, I will help you fight this battle 1.

Chen Tang's slightly drunken blushing face instantly cracked, and he slapped his mouth: "...You are my general, do you want a commission from me for helping me fight? Gong Xiqiu, are you trying to get money?"

Gong Xiqiu couldn't remember when he was named General by Chen Tang, but this was not important. What was important was something else: "Alai was pregnant? Look at her belly, it won't take long to ripen. Mama doesn't know that raising a child will cost money?"

Chen Tang said angrily: "The child has a child's father."

Gong Xichou shook his head: "The custom of the Gong Xi tribe is not. Alai's children are mine, and paying for the money to raise the children is my uncle."

Chen Tang raised his eyebrows: "So?"

Gong Xiqiu raised two fingers: "Twenty percent commission 1

Chen Tang wanted to break his finger off.

However, Gong Xichou's two fingers were as hard as iron, and they were still motionless. Chen Tang and he fought secretly. The fight was so hard that sweat came out of his forehead and successfully cut off 10% of the commission. Gong Xichou said helplessly: "Oh, okay, 10% of the commission is 10% of the commission..."

Chen Tang was so angry that he kicked him: "You are not short of money.

His obsession with commissions is more like a wealthy slave than Xun Zhen!

Gong Xiqiu was wary of it, and he quickly avoided his butt suffering. He refused: "What's wrong with not lacking money? People who are not lacking money don't have to pay wages when they work? How can this be done in the world?

Prodigal businessman! Chen Tang lost his foot and drank a little high. He almost fell down the roof with an unstable center of gravity. After he stabilized his body, he rolled up his sleeves and chased him. Gong Xiqiu's body skills have improved over the years, and he lives like a spiritual snake to become a spirit. Chen Tang won't be able to catch him for a while.

No one can do anything to anyone, but he drank a lot of wine.

Chen Tang put his hips on his hips and gasped slightly: "Have you dissipated?"

Gongxi Qiuli was a few feet away from her, holding the flagpole, looking alert, Chen Tang was startled when he heard this, his ease on his face disappeared, and was replaced by some indescribable dullness again.

Chen Tang saw his expression and wanted to kick him, killing his sister: "Please Xiqiu, Xun Yong'an is my general Yaoguang Guard after all. You dislike him so much, it makes me look bad."

Gong Xichou picked another ridge that was pleasing to the eye and sat down: "I won't be so worried about it, but I'm worried about the rest."

Chen Tang looked gossipy: "What? Let's talk about it."

If you have anything unhappy, share it to make her happy.

Gong Xiqiu took a deep breath: "About Shaobai..."

Chen Tang was stunned for a moment, his mind turned around, and the figure he had seen in Bai Ri appeared in his mind. He guessed: "Your nephew?"

"It's not a nephew, he may, maybe...it's actually the eldest brother, my eldest brother Jimo Qiu." Hearing the word "nephew", Gong Xiqiu's face twitched unnaturally and covered his face, "I called him the eldest nephew for so long, teach me how to deal with it?"

Chen Tang: "..."

It's her turn to listen to the grudges of the Gongxi revenge.

Chen Tang Ailian patted Gong Xichou's head and comforted him: "Wow, what do I think is it? What's so sad? The snake's brain is not big, but it's not your fault. Although you lost your nephew, you gained a big brother.

Gong Xiqiu almost shrunk his cerebellum, and he was stunned for a while before he realized that Chen Tang was connoting his brain.

"Ma!Ma 1

Gongxi Qiu still has an advantage in chasing Chen Tang.

The snake halberd in his hand was much longer than Chen Tang's loving mother's sword.

"Gongxiqiu, if you do this, I will sue you with your elder brother! Look at you, what you look like! You are not friendly at all, you are so ruthless. Chen Tang was chased and the golden rooster was independent on the flagpole, looking down at Gongxiqiu from a high place.

Gong Xiqiu: "You come down 1

The threat of complaint was still very effective. Gong Xiqiu had no courage to cut off the flagpole: "If you have the ability, you can come up. 1
To be continued...
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