Chapter 50 The Omen of Great Omen
"You are worried that Long Chen and the Dragon Gang will violate the interests of the World Association, and the World will have the possibility of dealing with us."
The empress understands what Yingfeng is worried about.
"Weichen is just worried about this. Longbang made a big profit with the help of Beauty Zui and Honeycomb Coal. The world will definitely not be happy, and the world may not be peaceful at that time."
The world will be spread all over the world, holding huge sums of money, playing with balance techniques, and playing with the emperors of all countries in their hands.
The empress sneered: "Tianxiahui, a group of guys who fan the flames. If the prophecy is true, the world will sooner or later be eradicated."
The dragon prospers in the wild, and the world returns to unity.
This prophecy is known to everyone in the world.
Long Ye’s name corresponds to the first half of the sentence, and Li Chengdao’s name corresponds to the second half of the sentence.
Li Chengdao, whose courtesy name is Guiyi.
Li Chengdao felt that as long as he killed Long Ye and this prophecy fell on him, he could unify the world.
But the empress thought that this sentence fell into the Long family. Although Longye was dead, Long Chen was still there.
Ying Feng said hesitantly: "Master, what if this is not on Long Chen, but on Li Chengdao?"
The empress smiled and said, "That's God's will, and I can't do anything."
Everyone is gambled, some are betting on luck, and the empress is betting on God's will.
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Jing Family.
The dancer picked up a bottle of wine and poured out a glass. Jing Heng took a sip and smashed it, his face became very ugly.
"Wine is 800 yuan, why does this dead eunuch know everything?"
Jing Heng is not an expert in wine making, but he also knows how to taste wine.
This beauty knew it was a good wine when she drank it drunk, and he knew the price on the market very well.
"Young Master, at this speed, the eunuch will be able to fill the deficit in the treasury soon."
A man with a donkey-faced rat whisker bent over and said.
His former subordinate Chen Hanying was beheaded and another new subordinate was chosen, whose name was Tang Wei.
"Two years are not enough. According to his current shipment volume... what is his current shipment volume?"
Jing Heng suddenly realized that he had no idea how much wine Long Chen had brewed.
The winery is in the West Palace and is made of eunuchs, which is very confidential.
The World Association also made an idea and wanted to send people to infiltrate the West Palace to get the brewing method, but Long Chen did a very good job of keeping secrets and couldn't know at all.
Tang Wei shook his head and said, "I don't know, I can only hear some from the Dragon Gang Branch. It is said that Daughter City can sell 10,000 yuan a month."
Jing Heng was surprised: "Daughter City has 10,000 dollars a month, and the entire Eastern Zhou Dynasty and Nanliang are said to have been sold to the northern barbarians. So wouldn't he make a fortune every day?"
The more Jing Heng thought about it, the more wrong it became. No wonder Long Chen dared to say in the court that he could fill the deficit in two years and make a profit. It turned out that there was this good thing.
Tang Wei said with a serious expression: "Young Master, don't forget the honeycomb coal from Hell Mountain. They are also shipping it. It is said that Xixia likes this honeycomb coal very much and sells a lot of it."
Jing Heng kept scratching his head, feeling that he was going to lose the bet of the Ministry of Revenue.
"When will my father come back? If he doesn't come back, the court will be in chaos."
Jing Heng was so anxious that he got up and walked around, his fat belly swaying.
"I'll talk to my mother."
Jing Heng left the room and entered Sun's room. Sun was lying down and asked the maid to beat her legs.
"Mom, that dead eunuch has brewed the best wine. Now that I'm going to make money, the deficit of the Ministry of Revenue will be filled soon."
"What should I do? The Ministry of Revenue will not belong to our Jing family in the future. When will my father come back?"
Jing Heng was very anxious, but Sun said lazily: "So what if he fills the deficit of the Ministry of Revenue? As long as your father comes back, the Ministry of Revenue will still be yours."
"Let that dead eunuch go and make a wedding dress for you in the end."
Sun was sure that Long Chen could not make any big waves, or Sun believed that the Eastern Zhou Dynasty needed Jing Tianlie, the pillar.
Without the Jing family's Red Flame Army, the Eastern Zhou Dynasty could not resist the siege of the three parties.
"But after the empress removed me from office, she never arranged a new position for me."
But Sun smiled and said, "This just means that the empress keeps the Ministry of Revenue for you."
Jing Heng thought about it, but still felt something was wrong, and said, "At that time, the empress promised Long Cheng'en that if the Ministry of Revenue could fill the deficit in the Ministry of Revenue, the Ministry of Revenue would give it to him in the future."
Sun sneered: "What is the promise? So what if you don't give it to me if you don't give it?"
Jing Heng thought about it and felt that it was the same. It was normal for the empress to regret it in front of the Red Flame Legion.
"Mom, let's write a letter to my father and ask him to come back early. Since the dead eunuch appeared, I feel that the whole court has changed."
Jing Heng felt that Long Chen was a big variable.
Sun responded. She knew that this son was useless, so she dealt with it first.
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Ministry of Industry.
Long Chen sat in the main hall, drawing a picture with a charcoal pen in his hand, and more than a dozen embroiderers were making special clothes according to the drawings.
Zhang Qian stood in front, and Long Chen looked up at her from time to time, and then continued to draw pictures.
"Mr. Long, what are you doing?"
Zhang Qian doesn't understand.
Long Chen put down the charcoal pen, looked at Zhang Qian's two peaks thoughtfully, then got up and walked forward, reaching out to measure the size.
Usually in the bathroom, Long Chen often sculpts Zhang Qian to beautify her, and she is used to such things.
But in the Ministry of Works, there were more than a dozen embroiderers in the hall, which made Zhang Qian blush and whispered: "Pay attention to the impact!"
Long Chen said seriously: "I am for work, you are my best model."
After saying that, Long Chen took out the tape ruler in public and measured Zhang Qian's upper body. From time to time, he tried the texture with his hands, which made Zhang Qian blush.
"Well, OK! Just follow this shape and size."
Long Chen hung the tape ruler around his neck, making it like a tailor.
On paper, the design drawing of a bra is finally completed.
"You just follow this drawing to make ten and work overnight."
Long Chen gave the design drawings to the embroiderer.
These embroiderers started working in the Ministry of Works.
"Sir, why do I feel like you are a little unemployed?"
Zhang Qian was both ashamed and annoyed.
Long Chen smiled and said, "No, this thing I will definitely sell well, but the world will soon plagiarize. We must rely on the brand effect to play our brand so that they cannot surpass it."
Zhang Qian was stunned when she heard this.
The embroiderer is skillful and skillful, and Long Chen is guiding the production process all the time.
Soon, the first batch of ten bras were ready.
In Qiuxing Hall, Long Chen pulled Zhang Qian into the inner room, holding an oversized one in his hand, and said, "Take it off!"
Zhang Qian frowned and said ashamed: "I don't!"
Long Chen smiled and said, "This is an errand, and I am not taking advantage of you. For the sake of the Ministry of Revenue's deficit, do you think it's not?"
"We are all for the court, for the good of the emperor, and for the good of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty. You can't be so selfish, you have to support my work."
Long Chen knew him with emotion and moved him with reason. Zhang Qian finally hung her clothes on the screen and raised her hands in cooperation.
"I always feel like you are taking advantage of me."
Zhang Qian always feels something is wrong, but she can't tell her.
"I am just a eunuch, devoted myself to the court, so I have no bad intentions."
As he said that, Long Chen put on the first cover of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty for Zhang Qian.
After buttoning the back button, Long Chen deliberately put his pockets up for Zhang Qian.
"No matter what you do in the future, you don't have to worry about the sagging and shaking too violently."
Long Chen looked at this perfect work and perfect figure, just like a work of art.
Zhang Qian practiced her fists and kicks, but she did not shake anymore.
"What a good thing. I used to wear bellybands, but I couldn't tie them up. Now I'm fine."
Zhang Qian is very satisfied.
Long Chen smiled and said, "It's a good thing, but you still refuse. The dog bites Lu Dongbin, but he doesn't know the good people's hearts."
Zhang Qian put on her clothes and said, "The princess must also like it, and there are Xuan Yi and Qing Yue."
Long Chen pointed to the cover on the table and said, "I've reserved it for them, let's try it on for them."
Chapter completed!