Emperor Jing's eyes became alert.
You kid... I just started to build up my internal funds. No one else was looking at me, but you were actually looking at me!
How much does it cost to plan to conquer the entire overseas market and infect people's hearts with culture?
Doesn’t this cost me my life?
Fang Zheng saw through his father-in-law's thoughts at a glance and felt extremely contemptuous.
Old digger!
That's all for asking you to spend some money. Isn't it just to help your old Li family?
"If my father feels that he is in trouble, I am willing to spend all my money to accomplish this for my father, but I don't know if my father is willing!?" Fang Zheng said loudly.
Li Yuanzhao sat next to him, playing with a lighter in his hand and snorting contemptuously.
Here he comes again!
Emperor Jing was a little embarrassed: "I think your idea is good, but there is still room for discussion. Even if I decide to do it, how can I spend your money? Zhengyi, you are thinking too much."
"What other aspects does your Majesty think need to be discussed?" Fang Zheng asked.
Emperor Jing pondered: "Where to start, in what form...and how much silver is needed?"
Actually, I just want to ask about the money, right? In a roundabout way.
Fang Zheng knew full well, but the expression on his face remained the same: "In fact, I think it is best to start from the Holy City. The Church has occupied the Holy City for a long time, and its image and status have long been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people."
"In the previous great turmoil, the Holy City has been reduced to ruins, and now it is time to rebuild. I believe that resources should be allocated to the Holy City and take the initiative to build hospitals, schools, and houses for the Holy City. The architectural style used It needs to be carefully considered and combined with local characteristics and great scenery.”
"We will make it unobtrusive, have good aesthetics and practicality, and then help the Holy City re-plan, tidy up the streets, divide various functional areas, and finally reorganize the urban order. This is equivalent to us having a good start."
"The subsequent part is handed over to the merchants. The goods we produce in Dajing must be printed with distinctive patterns and text, and then packaged with a cultural story to vigorously promote it. Secondly, the local market culture of Dajing is Spread it to the Holy City, and then spread it to other countries after it has been transformed and gained fans in the homeland."
"A three-pronged approach will definitely be effective within two years!" Fang Zheng paused when he said this, "As for how much it will cost..."
"I think the main thing is to help merchants who go to sea to do some work. Our expenditure is the largest in the early stage of helping the Holy City rebuild. From this point of view, one million taels is enough. Besides, after investing, we can also harvest a lot of output from the Holy City. Maybe we can go out?"
It turned out to be only one million taels?
Input and output!
Emperor Jing was so excited that he didn't dare to breathe at first, but when he heard the number of money, he immediately became excited.
"Zhengyi, what you said is very good! I will give you these one million taels!"
Fang Zheng pursed his lips twice: "Well, since His Majesty agrees, how about I draw up a detailed plan and wait for Your Majesty's approval before sending it overseas?"
Emperor Jing said grandly: "It doesn't matter! Just do what you said, it's only one million taels. Once the beneficial and harmless things are done, it will be done. There is no need to discuss this matter with the superiors!"
"Your Majesty is wise! I want to recommend this person to your Majesty today. This person will definitely be able to show off his talents overseas and make my reputation in Dajing skyrocket!"
Emperor Jing's spirit was lifted: "There are such talents! Who is this person and where is he?"
"Wu Sheng!"
"..." Emperor Jing's expression suddenly collapsed, and countless indescribable news appeared in his mind.
This guy is not a nobody. How can such a talent promote Dajing Culture overseas...
"Uh...is he okay?"
"It's definitely possible! He can do it even if I can't!" Fang Zhengyi was extremely sure.
He had nothing to say about Master Wu's talent, even though he was not following the right path.
But ordinary people don’t like to follow the right path!
Master Wu is the godfather of the entertainment industry and the god of market culture!
Isn’t this a strong promotion of tutors overseas?
"Ah... then... let's give it a try, but it's best to let him restrain himself. He doesn't have to be so talented..." Emperor Jing's voice seemed a little low.
Things suddenly seemed not as beautiful as Fang Zhengyi described...
The train moved forward, and during the detailed discussion between the two, it finally entered Taoyuan County.
The train door opened wide, and Fang Zhengyi accompanied Emperor Jing to get off the train first.
The officials got out of the car behind them, many of them holding on to their waists and sighing.
This last-minute seat is really fucking uncomfortable. It has lost the novelty of riding a train for the first time and has become a kind of torture.
After everyone got out of the car, Fang Zhengyi led the group to walk forward.
High-level officials from Taoyuan County were waiting outside the station. Master Ao Chen, Wu and Xie Xian were leading a few reporters.
Today can be regarded as a moment to witness major events, and reporters are indispensable.
Everyone saluted, Emperor Jing glanced at Master Wu with a strange expression.
This guy obviously looks like a scholar, how could he do that...
Is there really no problem if you put it overseas? That’s all, since it is recommended by Zhengyi, then give it a try.
Ao Chen was in front, guiding everyone to the location of the skyscraper.
As soon as Fang Zheng came to Wu Sheng's side, he whispered: "Master Wu, what have you been busy with recently?"
"Master, you canceled the Xueyue Tower exterior scene with just one sentence. Now many people are asking me to question it. This stock problem is serious! Now many people are reluctant to let Xueyue Tower continue to be repaired... Bitter! ." Wu Sheng shook his head and sighed.
"It's not hard, it's not hard. I have an important task for you to handle. In fact, I've been thinking about it for a while. Are you interested?" Fang Zhengyi said seductively, "If it's done, that's the real way to become famous. The world!"
"Oh? Master, please tell me." Wu Sheng became interested.
"How about going overseas to use your expertise and promote our Dajing culture?"
"Hiss..." Wu Sheng took a breath and said tangledly, "No, sir, I am already at this age. If you let me go overseas, wouldn't it cost someone's life?"
"Tsk, I'll arrange the best boat for you, with an independent cabin. You can do whatever you want at home on the boat. I guarantee you won't suffer any hardship. No one will restrict you when you go overseas. You can show off your strengths to the fullest!" Fang Zheng Yi's voice was like a demon whispering, "There are so many materials in the world, and if you only limit them to big scenes, it's a waste of your talent."
"If you don't go, it will be a loss for the world. How many men have experienced a new life because of you? Now you still have the opportunity to continue to make breakthroughs. Isn't it beautiful?"
"When you go, firstly, you can show your talents to the fullest, secondly, you will not waste your life with regrets, and thirdly, you will increase the influence of the scenery and build your theme park outside. I believe in you , it will definitely create a miracle!" Fang Zheng said secretly.
Let's go now! Going overseas to harm people, and then staying in Dajing to innovate, my heart really can't bear it... Talents in the information age should not exist in the industrial age at all!
Wu Sheng was still worried, but a little more excited.
"Then...let me think about it."
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(One more chapter.)
