(It's so difficult to write... Wu Zhou has too many things... It's really hard to write, it's better to write about the Ming Dynasty!)

"Pa...!" "Pa...!" "Pa...!" "Pa...!"

The palms and mouths were fifty, and there was no more. Wei Tuan's mouth was beaten with blood. At this time, Shangguan Wan'er, who was standing on the side to supervise the law enforcement, quickly helped Wei Tuan'er up and said, "Tuan'er...you go back and recover well. Your Majesty will not need you to serve you during this period. If you see you, Your Majesty may be even more angry."

Then Shangguan Wan'er smiled slightly.

And this smile hurts even more than the fifty strokes that had just been slapped on Wei Tuaner's face, because Wei Tuaner miscalculated that Ang Lee's holy favor was not something that Wei Tuaner could touch.

At this time, Wei Tuaner realized how funny the provocation and disagreement had just been. With a sigh, Wei Tuaner was helped away, and Shangguan Wan'er showed a winning smile.

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"Oh... it's snowing again...!"

After leaving the palace, before Ang Lee got into the carriage, Ang Lee felt that light snow was falling in the sky in Luoyang. At this time, Ang Lee entered the carriage and smiled: "It's great... the colder the better. As long as the weather gets colder, our bean sprouts will sell as much as possible."

"Departure..." Zhang Hu shouted outside.

The carriage slowly walked up, and about a quarter of an hour later, the carriage returned to Li An's house... At this time, Zhen Geng and Zhen Mao were still staying at Li An's house. After Li An returned home, he immediately gathered all the uncles at home.

In a living room, eleven uncles were all sitting inside, and the younger generations were outside... The eleventh uncle was Zhen Geng, and Zhen Geng was also very happy that he could be with his brothers.

After the crowd sat down, Ang Lee sat in the main seat and asked Xue Ding, "Uncle Xue...how much money does our family still have now?"

Xue Ding looked at everyone, then took out an account book from his arms and said, "Now there are still 11,000 guan in the family..."

"Ah...!" Everyone smiled discouraged when they heard that the family had more than 10,000 guan, because for them, this one thousand guan was a lot, and Zhen Geng's eyes lit up because he had never seen so much money.

People in Zhenjia Village are exhausted in a year, and it is unlikely that they can spend two jin of money. Ten thousand jin is definitely an astronomical figure.

But Ang Lee is different from these people, because Ang Lee knows that when he comes to Luoyang, there are too many places to spend money, and Wu Zetian also promised to give Zhenjia Village to himself, so now Ang Lee has more than a thousand people to support him.

It sounds like a lot of 11,000 guan, but in fact, with so many people, there is actually much money.

"Yeah..." Ang Lee nodded and said, "I plan to use all this money in the Zhen Family Village..."

"Ah... are all used in our Zhenjia Village?" Zhen Geng was stunned for a moment. He was a little puzzled if he had heard it wrong. Ang Lee actually wanted to use more than 10,000 yuan on him.

Looking at Zhen Geng's stupid look, Ang Lee felt a little funny: "Uncle Zhen, I said that I used it in your village, not to give you money directly. My grandmother said that in your Zhenjia Village, the area is my Ang Lee's place.

So I decided to build a factory concentration area with Zhenjia Village as the center... My Ang Lee's business empire is in your Zhenjia Village."

"Uh...!" Ang Lee's words made everyone stunned because everyone couldn't understand what Ang Lee said. After all, these are modern terms. Ang Lee was not annoyed, but smiled and said, "Haha...it starts with bean sprouts."

In this way, in today's meeting, a huge factory area was about to be formed. No one expected that the originally unnamed Zhenjia Village would become a place for many merchants to pick up goods in the future, and it would form a place as prosperous as Luoyang South City.

It was about 15 pm, and the snow in Luoyang became heavier again. A team of carriages slowly left Luoyang, carrying a lot of supplies, and headed three miles south of the city.

The team of this carriage is Ang Lee's carriage team, and the supplies they buy are soybeans, pottery basins, some ropes, etc.!

The team of this carriage belongs to Ang Lee's family. The place you are going to is Zhenjia Village. What are you doing? Build a large bean sprout shed. Ang Lee will divide the entire Zhenjia Village into three shifts and then plant bean sprouts with all your efforts.

Of course, because this bean sprout has no technical content at all, anyone who has seen it should do it, so Ang Lee was also mentally prepared that the technology of bean sprouts will soon be leaked.

Ang Lee also asked Zhen Geng to identify those who leaked the secrets, and Ang Lee did not intend to ask for these people.

When she was about to leave the palace, Shangguan Wan'er gave Ang Lee an idea. She told Ang Lee that anyway, the bean sprouts would have to be leaked, so it would be better to deliberately find a group of people to contact those who wanted to steal bean sprouts, and then sell the technology of growing bean sprouts to the other party at a high price.

However, Ang Lee felt that the technique of bean sprouts was too bargain. If he really found someone to sell it, the other party might be unfavorable to the seller because the bean sprouts were too simple to grow... Ang Lee's heart is still a modern person's heart. This heart is very common in modern times, but it was a bit of a Virgin in ancient times.

Shangguan Wan'er didn't say anything about Ang Lee's head, but just smiled slightly and left. Ang Lee knew what Shangguan Wan'er was laughing at, but Ang Lee really couldn't be too cold-blooded.

"Go to the place...get off the bus..."

Zhang Hu's voice sounded, Zhang Lin and Zhang Sen quickly jumped out of the front of the carriage, took Qing'er first, and then Zhang Lin immediately knelt down on one knee and asked Ang Lee to step on his legs.

Ang Lee actually didn't want to do this, but Zhang Lin and Zhang Sen liked it. Ang Lee asked the two to take a foot, but they just refused. It seemed as if Ang Lee stepped on their knees. What a glorious thing.

After coming down, Ang Lee was blown by the wind and immediately shrank his neck and said, "It's so cold..."

It was so cold that Zhang Hu walked over from the side, holding the tiger-skin cloak handed over by his wife Qin Xuhong in his hand, and then put it on Ang Lee and said, "Let Your Highness not come. It's very cold today. You just don't listen. The conditions here are very difficult. What should I do if I get frozen sick?"

After saying that, he glared at Zhang Lin and Zhang Sen and said, "You two must urge the palace to come down. If your highness is sick, let me see how I deal with you."

Zhang Hu's shout was so scared that Zhang Lin and Zhang Sen quickly flashed to the side.

Ang Lee smiled and said, "Uncle Tiger, I'm not a sick person, how could I get sick so easily? Look, I put on the tiger skin you gave me, and my body is hot now."

Looking at Ang Lee's smile, Zhang Hu nodded and smiled, "Okay... It's good to get hot. Then your highness will follow us into the village to take a look. However, be careful. Although Zhenjia Village is a descendant of soldiers, people's hearts are still of different levels."

After saying that, Zhang Hu looked at Zhang Lin and Zhang Sen and said, "Protect your highness for me. If your highness has something to do, you can wait for punishment."

"As for orders...Dad..." Zhang Lin and Zhang Sen nodded repeatedly.

And when Ang Lee entered Zhenjia Village, poverty and desolation came up instantly.
Chapter completed!