After some haggling.

The two invited Cheng Chubi, and finally the three reached a consensus.

Fangying Technology became a shareholder and was responsible for management, with an exclusive 40% share. Li Ge and Cheng Chubi each invested 2,000 yuan, each with 30%.

As a result, Datang's First Integrated Manufacturing was announced.

…

Two hours later.

Eastern suburb of Chang'an, Lishan Mountain.

A group of several people were riding tall horses on the mountain road.

"Erlang! Is everything you said true?"

On the horseback, Cheng Chubi's body rose and fell as the horse ran. The mountain wind blowing in front of him made his voice become louder and softer:

"Is that thing called 'glass' really that magical? Don't try to lie to me. I've spent all the money I have on it!"

"Don't worry! We are the top four!"

Fang Ying turned his head and shouted into the wind as well.

Li Ge, who was standing next to him, interrupted and shouted: "Erlang! What are the four irons?"

Fang Ying curled his lips.

Haha! I won’t tell you.

In the previous life, the four great friends had lived together, carried guns together, visited prostitutes together, and shared stolen goods together... The three of them had been to Mengchun Tower together...

Although only Cheng Chubi fired the gun.

Before Fang Ying could take action, he was dragged out by Li Ge, but he could still be regarded as an old man in the turret.

Of course, the most important thing is to share the risks!

Li Ge's father is the emperor, and Cheng Chubi's father is the devil incarnation. Inviting them to become shareholders is actually inviting two forces to participate.

There's a girl to hang out with.

Make money together.

Good brother, be loyal!

"Erlang! Is your blacksmith shop here?"

Li Ge urged him impatiently. For the sake of style, he wore less clothes. When the mountain wind blew, his handsome face turned pale from the cold.

"Brother Li, please bear with me! You'll be here soon!"

After a while, several people arrived at their destination.

Fang Ying stood on the mountain peak, looking far into the distance.

I saw that the mountains here are endless, the scenery is beautiful, and there are palaces surrounding the mountains, and Luocheng is built around the palace, and where the rising mist is, there are hot springs everywhere.

"Erlang, what you have found is a great place!"

Li Ge and Fang Ying stood side by side and sighed: "Lishan Mountain has always been a resting place for princes and nobles. The Zhou, Qin and Han dynasties all built palaces here..."

"See over there?"

He pointed to a place in the distance with a proud look on his face: "There, my Tang Dynasty craftsmen are building the Tangquan Palace. It will be completed in a few years. When the time comes, I will take you to the hot springs!"

"Then, I would like to thank His Highness King Wu first." Fang Ying smiled and bowed his hands in thanks.

Hear the words.

Li Ge turned to look at him and asked keenly: "Strange, why do you smile so obscenely..."

Of course Fang Ying would not tell him.

Only people of their generation would be interested in Tangquan Palace.

In a few decades, the famous "Huaqing Pool" will be built.

One of the four beauties in ancient times, Yang Yuhuan, often took off her clothes and bathed in the hot springs. When she got interested, she would also have in-depth exchanges with Xuanzong in the hot spring water...

"Look! The sun is setting!"

Li Ge suddenly said something.

Fang Ying looked at it intently and was stunned on the spot.

I saw the sun setting in the west, clouds filling the sky, and the entire Lishan Mountain seemed to be dressed in bright red in the shadow of the setting sun.

"King You left behind the old deserted platform,"

"Heaps of embroidered cypresses and pines."

"At dusk, the clouds are clear and red,"

"I still doubt that the beacon fire came from the west!"

Fang Ying murmured a few words and exclaimed: "Is this one of the eight scenic spots in Chang'an, the evening photo of Lishan Mountain?!"

Click!

Li Ge felt as if he had been struck by lightning, and his whole body became stiff.

He twisted his neck with difficulty, looked at Fang Ying in disbelief, and exclaimed: "Erlang! You...you wrote another poem?"

Ah this...

Fang Ying felt a little ashamed on his face.

I just accidentally read Zhu Jiyi's poems from the Qing Dynasty for nothing... I can't help it, the days of hanging out are so unpretentious and boring...

"Well, let's go to the blacksmith shop first!"

Fang Ying coughed dryly and said to Li Ge and Cheng Chubi: "Let you see, we are not a leather bag workshop, we also have a venue..."

"Go quickly, go quickly."

Cheng Chubi urged: "After watching the show early, leave early. If you catch up with the curfew later, you won't be able to enter the city!"

"Young gentlemen, please come this way."

Fang Cheng quickly led the way.

As the chief steward of the Fang family, he knows all the properties of the Fang family. This time, as a guide, he took Fang Ying and several people to visit.

Not for a while.

They've arrived.

Then they all froze in place.

I saw several adobe houses standing on the hillside ahead.

Several shaft furnaces were built in front of the house, about two feet high, with broken stones as walls. The blast vents were dark and the charging ports were dilapidated...

No matter how you look at it, it's not normal.

Fang Ying's heart suddenly went cold.

Li Ge and Cheng Chubi also looked stiff and remained silent for a long time before turning their suspicious eyes to Fang Ying.
Chapter completed!