Fengshen: The opening spoiler of King Zhou, the plot collapsed

Immediately, he quickly grabbed the linen cloth and rubbed it distressedly.

Now, everyone can see clearly from the expressions of the two of them.

"Old Prime Minister, you really know how to joke! Since the material is okay, why are you surprised and almost killed us, haha, hahaha!" King Wu Cheng grinned, "Let me see."

As soon as the words fell, King Wu Cheng's eyes were quick and his hands were quick, he stepped forward and snatched the linen from Shang Rong's hand, and looked at it carefully in such a leisurely manner.

While watching, he couldn't stop commenting.

"Okay! There is little fluff at the beginning, top grade!"

After finishing speaking, he pulled the linen again and remained motionless.

"Very good! The texture is firm and top grade!"

Immediately, following the example of the barbarian king, he faced the sun outside.

"Very good! It is shiny when it meets the light, and its color is like brown, top grade!"

I rubbed it in my hand again.

"Excellent! It's smooth to the touch, without a feeling of caress, top grade!"

===Chapter 139 Large-Scale Planting===

These good words jumped out of King Wu Cheng's mouth, like sharp swords, constantly gouging out the heart of the barbarian king.

The angry barbarian king almost spurted Wu Chengwang to death with a mouthful of old blood.

"Okay, all my lovers, let's go back to work!"

At this moment, King Zhou with a bright face was already standing on the throne with a refreshed look.

With a big hand raised, the bottoms were immediately lined up neatly.

Only a few barbarians stood there in a daze.

There are also Xiaodie and several court ladies, in a daze, like a headless chicken, looking around, they are anxious.

Return to work?Where do you belong?The class of several of them is in the harem.

woohoo woo...

The anxious Xiaodie and the others were about to cry again.

"Quick, kneel down..." Shang Rong hurriedly turned around and motioned to Xiaodie and the others.

At this time, Xiaodie and the others seemed to finally know what they were going to do.

The seven people knelt down in the direction of King Zhou.

"Shang Rong's righteous daughter Xiaodie, and the six queen's maids, all of them are of high quality and heart, and they are dedicated to their careers. They have made outstanding contributions to our great business!"

"Starting today, get rid of slavery, return to the common people, and give another hundred taels of gold!"

"Well, starting today, Prime Minister Shang Rong will lead the establishment of the Dashang Textile Department."

"Xiao Die, the prime minister's adopted daughter, will be in charge of the chief educational affairs, and the other six will cooperate with the directors to train qualified female textile workers for our Dashang as soon as possible."

"..."

The canonization and reward immediately stunned Xiaodie and the others.

Although I am excited, I dare not be greedy for credit.

They knew very well that this drawing was drawn by His Royal Highness, even though it was just a concept drawing like a ghost drawing.

But this weaving cart was built by the empress and empress with all her heart and soul. With such merit, how could she be greedy for ink?

Xiaodie hurriedly said, "Great... Your Majesty, slaves and servants don't dare to pretend to be greedy. The picture of the weaving cart was drawn by His Royal Highness, and the weaving cart was made by the queen. We are just getting started. Weaving cloth, it’s not that you don’t dare to be ashamed.”

What Xiaodie said, all the court ladies nodded repeatedly, for fear that they would be convicted of impersonation in the future.

However, in the eyes of King Zhou and the ministers, all of them had smiles on their faces.

They naturally knew that the weaving cart was related to the little highness, but they didn't know that the queen was involved.

However, it can also be seen from this that the empress is not only talented and beautiful, but also well-behaved, which is really rare.

This kind of reward, if it was someone else, I would have received it directly, how could I shirk it?

King Zhou smiled, and he had already understood the ins and outs of the process from Yin Hong's inner voice.

How could it not be rewarded casually?

Facing the maids below, he asked, "I'm just asking you, if the Zhinu outside the palace uses this spinning wheel, can it be used like you?"

"This... This is naturally impossible... We followed the queen and tried for a long time before we slowly got started."

"Haha, isn't that enough? Don't worry, you just need to receive your rewards. The Queen and Your Highness have their own rewards."

"This..." The maids were still hesitant, they just weaved a cloth, how did they get so many rewards?

They were naturally happy to say that they were freed from slavery, but they were still a little afraid that the hundred taels of gold would have any job as a teacher.

"Why is there still a problem?" King Zhou frowned slightly.

"No, no, no... Your Majesty, the servants don't dare. It's just that the position of the head coach... Our level is far behind the Queen's." Xiaodie asked hesitantly, although she was also very nervous. Yearning for this position.

But I still dare not take credit for the queen, after all, this is the rhythm of becoming an official.

"Why, if you guys don't do it, do you want the queen to go in person?"

When the king said this, smiles finally appeared on the faces of the maids, yes, if they don't do this job, do you want the queen to show her face?

At this moment, they felt that happiness came too suddenly.

"Yes, servants take orders!"

"Go back~"

"promise!"

......

"Hey, it's time to call myself a maid from now on, don't be a slave..." Yin Hong looked at the backs of the leaving palace ladies and quickly reminded her.

These words shocked all the maids.

They bowed deeply to Yin Hong again, they knew that without His Royal Highness to deal with them, they would not have a good life now.

The gratitude in my heart can only be buried in the bottom of my heart, and I hope that there will be a chance to repay in the future.

"Let's go, let's go~"

Yin Hong waved his hand in dissatisfaction, and then a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Seeing the happy appearance of the monarch and his subjects, the barbarian king panicked.

Originally, he said that his linen could suppress the development of the Great Shang Dynasty, but he didn't expect them to come up with a mysterious weaving cart.

Not only the speed crushed the linen of his own tribe, but even the quality was faintly better than his own.

This made the barbarian king feel like stealing chickens and losing money, his heart fluctuated many times, but finally fell to the ground and turned into ashes.

My good girl's desire to follow the future God of War is definitely in vain.

But just when the barbarian king was desperate, Yin Hong came up to pat the barbarian king on the shoulder.

"Don't be discouraged, don't worry! Since you all want to surrender sincerely, this prince will naturally not let you suffer!"

"What?" the barbarian king was taken aback.

"Under the impact of our great Shang Dynasty's textile industry, your barbarian's hemp weaving industry must not be able to do it anymore, but your geographical environment is superior, so you can directly grow hemp for the whole people. We will buy as much as you want at a high price!" Yin Yin Hong carelessly gave a cooperation plan directly.

"Really? Don't you grow your own?" the barbarian king was a little puzzled.

Yin Hong smiled, "If you call me God of War, I will naturally find a way out for you. Besides, the flax you produce is of good quality and suitable for large-scale planting! In the future, you will be in charge of planting and we will be in charge of weaving. As long as the scale increases, then Why don’t we simply sweep the prehistoric world, and then we can sell it to Dongyi, Penglai, Tiandu, etc. Isn’t this little life better than it is now? This is called industrial scale! How about it?”

The barbarian king's eyes rolled when he heard this. Although he seemed to understand half of it, the scale of this industry seemed a bit foolish.

Yes, if this is really possible, it will definitely make more money than it is now.

This is definitely a good business!

"How about it? Do you want to sign a cooperation agreement?" Yin Hong raised his eyebrows and continued to seduce.

"Sign! Why don't you sign!" the barbarian king quickly agreed.

Obviously, if he didn't sign, the linen business of his own tribe would definitely be over.

I'm afraid that the Shang Dynasty's own people will also grow flax, and there will be no way out.

On the contrary, if the raw materials are in your own hands, then, hehe...

The barbarian king looked at Yin Hong, and his small abacus was crackling in his heart.

Immediately felt that the little Highness God of War was really smart, and was confused for a while.

This vacancy allowed me to take advantage of it. In the future, the textile industry of the Great Shang Dynasty would be in my own hands?

However, Yin Hong, who looked harmless to humans and animals, was already enjoying himself under his smiling face.

[Hey, Brother Man Wang, don't blame the young master for being cruel. 】

[Sackcloth is enough if you have enough reserves. 】

[At that time, all of you will plant flax up and down. 】

[And our land develops food. 】

【When you think about it, you will have no chance to rebel...】

[Do you know what this is called? 】

[This is called economic warfare!Learn more hey. 】

===Chapter 140 This kid is probably sick===

It has to be said that as soon as Yin Hong's dark heart came out.

Even King Zhou, who sat firmly in the royal court, swallowed his saliva fiercely.

Soon he imagined in his mind that the barbarian territory was full of flax, but there was no food, and all the food needed had to be bought by the Great Shang Dynasty.

This is really true, food is rich, if people don't sell it, you will starve to death.

Although it seems that linen is more valuable than grain, but when you are really hungry, what is more valuable than grain?

As long as the food supply is cut off for you, and there is no food for a short period of time, no matter how powerful your country is, you will perish instantly.

Toxic, too poisonous...

He, King Zhou, has fought wars for half his life, and this is the first time he has heard the term economic warfare.

But even though it was the first time, it made his back faintly start to feel cold.

This kind of strategy is too poisonous, almost without a single soldier, just need to move the goods back and forth, and you can easily take down the entire country on the opposite side.

This is really comparable to a war without killing.

Fortunately, this rebellious son is his own son, and all these murderous plots in his head are filled with bloodless schemes.

If it was really a hostile force to serve, King Zhou felt that he would be played to death by this traitor, and he didn't know how he died.

Suddenly he felt that the throne he was sitting on was a little bit hot.

If he could, he would give up the crown prince for a day, and give up directly by himself.

Wouldn't it be nice to have this rebellious son as a great king, and to travel around the mountains and rivers in comfort?

But when he saw it again, he was so cynical and seemed like he just wanted to doze off.

He was so angry that he didn't fight, if he could be a little bit motivated.

Does Gu Te still use every day to go to court?Wouldn't it be good for An An to be the Supreme King with peace of mind?

Now, hey...

I can only continue to push slowly.

Fortunately, Yin Hong had no idea that King Zhou was thinking about this.

Otherwise, I am afraid that if I open my mouth, I will be mad and angry.

Who the hell is the salted fish?The young master hasn't laid down yet, so why do you want to lie down?Are you trying to eat farts, Dad!

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