Chapter 245 The Mute Talks
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Who is the most famous person in the capital at present? That is Princess Furui.
Why? The princess's mansion has demolished the wall to make a cake room! It is still so expensive!
But the children love to eat very much.
Therefore, the high-ranking officials and nobles did not dislike the expensive price, and they also wanted to support the princess, and the cakes they made every day could be sold out.
Because even the Queen Mother said it was delicious! Especially the soft and glutinous milk cake, paired with the seasonal fruit sauce, is the most sour and sweet.
However, these incomes are just dropping the bucket.
The vegetables were also moved into the outer room of the brick kiln factory. The green seedlings made people happy. The branches and leaves of tomatoes were not so strong, and the colors were weak yellow and green, but at least they were alive.
The cotton coats and shoes I wanted to send to Xijiang were finally completed. The material fees and manual fees for 10,000 sets of cotton coats and shoes were paid. The pockets of more than a thousand families in the outer city were bulging. However, the princess finally had to announce the financial crisis. The dividends that had just been obtained from the confusion were also squeezed out by this series of arrangements.
Ms. Qi Ayuan, who once claimed to be a business genius, is now depressed. She started building a brick kiln and burning bricks without conducting a good investigation. The silver was thrown into the water. Only the "thump" sound of water and the sound of her heart breaking.
Even Afu on the sickbed was chattered about the predicament several times by this silly woman. Anyway, Afu would not talk to him. Sending complaints and regrets to him is the safest thing and will never laugh at you.
Finally, maybe he could never stand the nagging of this silly woman anymore. One evening, Ah Fu suddenly stretched out his fingers, and then he couldn't stand the fingers? He was as thin as a chicken claw!
What kind of abuse did Afu have been treated in the dungeon of Prince Ma? Now he can't repair his fingers? Ah's nose felt sore. He forgot that he was here to treat others as a trash can, so he hurriedly comforted him: "Don't worry, no matter how poor we are, it's okay to treat you. Your medical expenses are in charge of the emperor!"
But Afu's "chicken claws" fell into Ayuan's palm and shook and pulled them tremblingly.
"Do you want to write?" A Yuan's head suddenly appeared.
Isn’t it just writing? It’s stroke by stroke, “Give it to you—”.
Afu's eyes were bright, as if the cultivation of this period had driven away the haze in his heart.
"What are you giving me? Ah Fu. What else have you left in Mawang Mansion?" Ah Yuan was confused. What did he do by writing these two words over and over again?
Ah Fu's trembling fingernails continued to scratch. But now Ah Yuan's palm was scratching and numb, and he couldn't feel what he was scratching again, so Hu Tianhai was covered.
"When you were fighting, you snatched the enemy's treasure? You buried it in the dungeon of the royal palace? You asked me to get it back? Or did your mother give you the heirloom of your family treasure, which was swallowed by Prince Ma? You were snatched away by your father, Shangshu Tan?..."
How good do you have to guess before you can make up a miserable story with both emotions and emotions?
"Okay! Afu, don't worry, lie down and raise your body. You can't speak, I will say it! You wait. I'll go to Mawang Mansion now, eat ours and spit it out, and take ours and return it to us!"
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The three children were already asleep. Bier helped A Yuan dissipate her hair and replied softly: "There is someone from the ironware shop. She said that she had built so many two-wheeled vehicles, but no one arranged sales matters, and she couldn't even pile them up in the warehouse. What should I do?"
If I didn’t say it, I wouldn’t remember it. Bai Laoer even left a big stall in the capital!
I am really sorry to Bai Laoer after just wandering around his brick kiln factory during this period. Before leaving, I agreed to leave it to him.
Two-wheeled vehicles are good things! Bai Laoer can sell it to sky-high prices, can't he do it? As long as the two-wheeled vehicles in the warehouse are sold cleanly, what other economic crisis will there be?
However, two-wheeled vehicles need to be practiced to master the technology. It is impossible to sell all the inventory at once. Are you going to be able to slowly survive? The Princess's Mansion is about to lose the blame!
So far, A Yuan understood why there were so many corrupt officials in various dynasties and generations. There was no way to do so. After becoming an official, there were a group of servants and servants who cleaned the big yard and big houses. They only needed to eat, drink and wear, but they were not enough to eat braised and vegetables, and they had to pursue luxury and food?
The landlord's family has no surplus food.
So, now we can work hard on two-wheelers. How to transform this wealth in the sealed warehouse into shining gold and silver is a question worth thinking about.
Is it really a fantasy to sell hundreds of two-wheeled vehicles at once?
Hundreds of bicycles - when have you ever seen such a grand scene?
In my memory, mountain bike racing? Cross-country races, downhill races, hill climbing races, four-person cross-country races, double-player round-rod races, segmented races, etc., the warriors who bowed their heads were wearing colorful sportswear and whistling around with cool helmets, so excited!
That night, A Yuan's dream was filled with two-wheeled vehicles, clothing, shoes, helmets, labels, food, promotional slogans...
Oh, each can be used as a gimmick, not only selling money, but also famously promotes all off-season vegetable cake houses in the brick kiln farm, but also attracts advertising sponsorship...
According to the maid who was on the night, the princess woke up five times in one night, including two loud laughs and three snickers, and slapped the bedding countless times...
The refreshing princess went to check the warehouse the next day and arranged for the blacksmiths and carpenters to continue working overtime, not to worry about too many, but the number of two-wheeled trucks can be even more!
The second step is to take advantage of the emperor's power. Royal rewards cannot be given to others at will. However, it is still okay to be the first prize of the competition promised by the emperor? It just so happens that there are many things in the warehouse of the princess's mansion that are "looking but not using it". It doesn't matter if you take this opportunity to give out a few!
At present, the most skilled person in the capital is Adong. Ayuan plans to take him to the palace to meet the saint. Of course, there is also a beautifully dressed two-wheeled bike.
After the emperor's approval, Adong was able to enter the palace to open his eyes. He didn't dare to pedal his bicycle. He pushed the strange thing forward, and got countless glances from the palace maids.
The young farmer wearing new clothes walks smoothly. Such a dazzling building, colorful colors, palace maids swaying like colorful butterflies, and the unified walking posture is so beautiful, wow...
"Shhh--think about your wife----" A Yuan asked the maid to pass a warning through the curtain.
Chapter completed!