This time in the disaster relief work in the capital, laymen could not see the hidden secrets behind it. Chen Guogong asked this question with the intention of testing whether he was a confidant of the emperor!
In this case, Zhao An simply did as he wished.
Zhao An spent a few minutes briefly describing the work-for-relief work, and also pointed out the Qin family's method of transporting grain from Guanlu and lowering the price of sand and stone. As for the relief grain raised by Concubine Yun's subordinates, Zhao An The other way around is to ask someone to buy it on your behalf and transport it to Beijing.
The words made the faces of the Chen family, father and son, and the aristocratic family look uglier. Especially when they heard about the sand and stone disaster relief, they almost vomited blood.
Although they already knew the inside story, they were still angry but did not vent their anger.
Especially Chen Guogong, who has murderous intent on his face. He is now almost certain that the bearded man in front of him is the emperor's man, otherwise he would not be able to analyze it so clearly.
Not only that, Zhao An grabbed a glass of wine, opened up the conversation, and started talking about Daxia Guojian Group, from the merit monument to agents, to Xinxiang investment attraction.
Everyone seemed to be listening to a book from heaven. These business methods were simply unheard of.
In other words, the court spent almost no money on the construction of Xinxiang, and even asked businessmen to pay for it themselves, because after the construction of Xinxiang was completed, there would be an industrial zone close to Gyeonggi, and the value of the land would also have to be auctioned.
Anyway, it’s about making money.
There were even aristocratic families at the scene who could hardly sit still and asked if there was any way to establish a connection with Daxia Guojian. They also wanted to take a stake in the business.
Zhao An grinned with big white teeth, "General Qianyu is at Dagu River. If you are interested, you can talk to him. I think he will give you the opportunity to make money."
"The environment in Xinxiang is really good. The ground is hard and flat, and the materials used are beyond imagination."
"Yes, the carriage does not feel bumpy at all when walking on it. It is said that we are planning to launch several new products, promote production, and are still recruiting agents."
When the family talks about money, their painting style gradually goes off the rails.
Chen Yuan couldn't stand it anymore and coughed heavily. Only then did the aristocratic family members react, but they looked at Zhao An with much less hostility.
The most shocked person was Xu Ruqing.
She originally thought that the family and Chen Guogong were inseparable, but now it seems that they are nothing more than that. Mr. Zhou exposed their hypocritical unity with one sentence. In the face of interests, everything can be given up.
Chen Guogong's face looked a little bad, and he said sarcastically: "Mr. Zhou's analysis is very reasonable. After the workshop is built, there will be no need for food supply. They can buy it with money."
"Yes, self-sufficiency is the way to go. And with the analysis on disaster relief just now, is the Duke satisfied with it?"
"You have some abilities. The imperial court needs talents like you. Do you want to consider becoming a retainer under me? I recommend you to become an official in the imperial court."
Chen Guogong extended an olive branch on the spot with extremely generous conditions.
Zhao An smiled and shook his head. The old man was very evil. If he went back with him, he would definitely kill him.
Chen Guogong was not angry and asked another question.
"Excuse me sir, do you know the fate of the country in Daxia?"
The whole audience was shocked at the question, even the aristocratic family was frightened.
After all, only the emperor is qualified to speak about the charm of a country, not to mention that on such an occasion, Chen Guogong came to ask, as if he wished for the collapse of Daxia.
Everyone in Cui was silent, and the others naturally did not dare to speak, and most of them looked gloating.
If you don't answer this question well, you will definitely lose your head.
Zhao An was about to speak when Chen Yuru suddenly reminded her secretly, "Be careful, this is a trap..."
"Just because your father wants to kill me, you're a little too young."
Zhao An is not a fool. With so many people discussing the destiny of Daxia in public, no matter how right they are, they will be regarded as a traitor and traitor who cursed Daxia and be killed on the spot. Even Chen Guogong can gain a wave of reputation.
The old fox wants to use his head to gain reputation, and wants to eat shit!
"Ahem, how dare I, a common man, talk nonsense about Daxia's national destiny? However, today I would like to take this opportunity to talk to you about ancient history and those arrogant and domineering thieves who do not know how to be an official."
When the words "thief of the country" came out of his mouth, Cui Wengong, who was sitting on the stage, almost fainted on the spot, and Que'er and others felt their scalps go numb.
The noble family also looked like they were looking at fools.
Chen Yuan stared at Zhao An and hesitated to speak, almost Hong Wen went berserk. His Taoism was still too shallow, but Chen Guogong was very calm and had almost no reaction. Instead, he smiled.
Zhao An relied on a false identity and was not afraid that Chen Guogong would be found out, so he kept talking about it and made up an ancient history based on Chen Guogong.
As this piece of ancient history was told, Chen Guogong was no longer calm.
But he still couldn't say that he was the big traitor in the story. What annoyed him the most was that the traitor was cheated and his wife had no husband. In the end, the traitor lost his power and humiliated the country. He cut off the land to pay compensation and sacrificed his wife and daughter, which even led to the loss of the country. His bronze body was cast by his descendants, and he knelt beside the West Lake and was despised by the world, and will be infamy for thousands of years.
After the story was told, no one spoke. Everyone lowered their heads, feeling extremely aggrieved and angry. Even the children of the philistine family couldn't bear it.
Because the story told by Zhao An is very touching and true, as if that period of ancient history really existed, and there were such abominable traitors. They all studied the books of sages and knew etiquette, justice and integrity, but the traitor in the story no longer deserves to be called a human being.
Little did they know that this was fabricated by Zhao An based on the humiliating events of the original world historical dynasty, so it is naturally not real.
And it won't be long before this story will be circulated in the capital. Although the traitor in it does not exist in modern times, it will inevitably make people subconsciously think of the current dynasty, which is exactly the same as the dynasty at the beginning of the story.
In the quiet hall, Chen Guogong's face had turned as dark as pig liver.
He had to admit that he underestimated this bearded man. He was given a good beating today, and he had no way to control the spread of this story. Otherwise, he would be guilty of committing crimes. If he did not control it, some people would naturally pull him off. He took his seat, and that was the most frustrating thing!
Zhao An returned to the stunned Chen Yuru, raised his glass to the sad Chen Guogong, and drank it all in one gulp.
Playing tricks?
hehe! Compared with the time traveler who has thousands of years of experience, he, Chen Guogong, is still a step behind. It depends on who is more ruthless.
boom!
The silence lasted for a quarter of an hour. Chen Yuan suddenly stood up and glared at Zhao An, "Mr. Zhou, bring out the hearsay stories. I suspect that you are deliberately mirroring my dynasty! His heart is worth punishing!"
"It's unfair. Who am I referring to?" Zhao An looked innocent, and the latter sneered: "Not only that, I also suspect that you cursed Daxia on purpose!"
"Young Master Chen wants to punish me at the first glance? Isn't he telling a story? Why are you so anxious?"
Zhao An is not afraid of boiling water, but with Chen Yuru here, who is afraid of whom?
