Liyue Taoist of Yuanshen

After listening to Ouyang's words, Ke Qing tilted her head and thought for a while, then asked uncertainly: "Are you sure we have so many moras in Liyue? Can it be done in terms of budget?"

She doesn't mind being busy, but she is afraid that spending so many moras on this so-called infrastructure will make Liyue's financial situation worse.

"Besides, I have spent so much mora here, how can I foresee what will happen to your work in the next few years?"

"You should ask Ningguang about this. I just took office. She should know more about the situation in the golden house than me."

Of course Ouyang is aware of the situation in the golden house, but he is a little uncomfortable being looked at by Ning Guang's pointed eyes, so he uses the "ladder" given by Ke Qing to throw the problem to her.

"Don't worry, if you just build roads and dig canals, the budget is still sufficient."

Ning Guang looked at Ke Qing with a smile, and gave an affirmative answer.

After that, she watched Ouyang stop talking, and she was waiting, waiting for Ouyang to answer her question about the economic crisis that Liyue Port will suffer this time.

Ningguang now understands the general idea. Essentially, the two want to solve the same problem, they both want to adjust the entire industrial layout of Liyue, but they use different methods.

Her idea is simply to send a Mora to those who suffered losses in this disaster.

The original intention of this Famora is not just relief, but also means to let the people have such an extra Mora so that other industries can prosper.

A person's thoughts and considerations are limited after all. Although she has long wanted to change the current industrial structure, she has been unable to shake the fundamentals of mining.

After the unemployed miners got Mora this time, in order to survive, in Liyue, where almost everyone would sign a contract to do business, wouldn't it be very simple to invest Mora in other industries to make money?

Even if most of them don't have super-high business acumen, as long as there are a few successes, then her goal will be achieved.

But this idea has been rejected by Ouyang before, so let's hear what Ouyang's method is.

But Ouyang didn't speak again after chatting with Ke Qing, and kept writing on the blackboard.

For a while, the meeting room fell silent, and Gan Yu, who had been taking notes in the corner, also stopped writing.

At this time, she was no longer angry, looking at Ouyang in the wheelchair, recalling that short trip five years ago.

He clearly remembered that Ouyang didn't have such a strong intention to rule by man back then, so why did he "stand in line" in such a high-profile and clear-cut way at the first meeting when he took office as Qixing?

Gan Yu, who was caught in the memories, was still in a daze, while Ouyang turned around and looked at the three of them and said.

"This incident, I think we can use this as an opportunity to rectify Liyue's industrial structure. The reduction of ore production is inevitable, so if we want to maintain the current scale of trade, we must strengthen the export of Liyue's industries.

I made a general investigation, and the things that we Liyue can export are not only ores, but also porcelain, tea, grain, and cloth.The reason why we have not formed a larger scale is because the demand in other countries is not high. In short, our products are not very competitive. "

"So, to solve this problem, we have to go back to the root of the problem."

As he spoke, Ouyang drew a horizontal line under the word "education" on the blackboard.

At the same time that Ouyang began to talk about his thoughts, a blond boy woke up faintly on a beach under the lookout point of Mond.Cornstarch

Sora stretched out his hand and built a pergola in front of his forehead to block the glare of the sun from the sky.

Sitting up, he looked at the sky and the sea, the sound of the waves in his ears, the sea breeze blowing, and the smell of fishy and salty in the wind, all of which made him feel confused.

where am i?

The long period of lethargy made his brain very dull now, and the sun exposure made sweat start to appear on his forehead, sliding down his cheeks.

After a while, the memory in his mind began to become clear. Suddenly, Kong stood up and looked around, as if he was looking for something.

Where is my sister?fluorescent? !

The golden sand was as beautiful as his hair color, but there was no other person on the unobstructed beach, not even a footprint.

"fluorescent!"

He ran to the beach and looked at the endless sea, except for a few protruding reefs, there was no familiar figure on the sea.

Sitting down weakly, Kong stared blankly at the sea surface in a daze.

As his memory became clearer, he recalled that they encountered a powerful enemy at that time, and his sister disappeared as if sealed by a black-red energy cube.

I remember that I was also sealed by the same power. Since I can wake up now, does that mean that my sister is most likely to wake up somewhere?

Thinking of this, Kong's previous sense of powerlessness disappeared, he stood up again, and threw out the stone he had just grabbed.

Sister, I will definitely find you!

Looking at the sea, Kong silently strengthened his belief in his heart.

Yiyan Hall, conference room.

"So, I propose to establish a wholly-owned state-owned bank to unify the management of the education, industrial investment, and entertainment projects I mentioned."

Haoxuan finally finished speaking.

After a long speech, Ouyang also breathed a sigh of relief.

He returned to the meeting table, picked up the tea and drank it all in one gulp, and at the same time gave the other three people in the meeting some time to think.

Ningguang was the first to ask: "Why a bank?"

"Ah, it doesn't have to be a bank. I just said that, but it must be an institution with banking functions. This institution is not open to ordinary people. The meaning of its existence is to manage the Mora that Qixinghua sent, including engraved Qing needs to build roads and dig canals, which is equivalent to investment, and this obviously can't make Ke Qing go there to collect tolls after that, right?

So if there is such an organization, it can reduce the workload of Seven Stars. "

"Do you want some industries to be placed under the name of Seven Stars?"

"On this point, I think Liyue needs to nationalize some industries. These industries don't belong to you or me, but serve Liyue as a whole, just like schools. Compulsory education is not only mandatory for children aged six to 14 to go to school, The cost of study must also be reduced, and the Mora earned from those industries can be used in this direction.”

While Ouyang and Ning Guang were asking and answering, Gan Yu, who came back to her senses, was horrified to find that she couldn't keep up with her train of thought because of her ecstasy.

Looking at the blackboard with many words written on it, Gan Yu opened her mouth slightly, feeling at a loss for a moment.

Ke Qing, who was listening attentively the whole time, was currently writing something in her notebook.

She was budgeting for roads and canals.

As for what Ouyang just said, she has given up thinking about it.

There are a lot of things and nouns that she can't understand, and she basically stays at the stage of listening. She is already confused about what is going on.

So when Ning Guang and Ouyang were discussing, she concentrated on making a budget in her notebook.

It's all for Liyue's future, and there's nothing wrong with each performing his duties.

At a certain moment, Ke Qing thought of this.

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Chapter 38 Are you Ouyang?

It was already afternoon when I came out of the meeting room.

The four of them discussed in it for nearly six hours, and finally, in the silent silence, Ouyang's first seven-star meeting came to an end.

How did Gan Yu run so fast?

When everything was over, Ouyang looked suspiciously at Gan Yu who left. He still wanted to talk to her about something, but after announcing the end of the meeting, before he could speak, Gan Yu got up and left.

In the corridor, Shen He pushed the wheelchair, and the two were about to go back home.

The setting sun painted the corridor a layer of golden yellow through the window. Ouyang was sitting in a wheelchair with his head propped on his left hand, and he was resting with his eyes closed.

He was rarely tired from talking for a long time and at a high intensity, so he took this opportunity to take a break.

In silence, all the way out of the Yiyan Temple, Ouyang felt the wheelchair stop, and then Shen He's words came to his ears.

"Did this meeting turn out badly?"

There was no fight at the meeting, how could it be so bad?

With some doubts in his heart, Ouyang closed his eyes and said casually: "What's wrong?"

"Gan Yu, and those two Seven Stars, each of them looked very preoccupied when they came out, and you kept silent after leaving the meeting room. Isn't this because the result of this meeting was not good?"

"No, they all agreed with my plan. Because it is a new idea, they just need to think about it. I am silent because I have been talking for a long time, and now I don't want to talk."

Hearing this, Shen He finally realized that Ouyang's voice was indeed a little hoarse. She leaned forward slightly, wanting to probe to see if Ouyang was resting, and reached out to cover his forehead.

Leaning forward, let the drooping hair pat on Ouyang's cheek in the breeze, feeling the cool touch on his forehead, he looked up with some doubts, and Shen He's fair face and eyes came into view.

Seen from a distance, the two look like a couple in love.

The two looked at each other.

She was dressed in a sunset, wanton blooming charm.

Because of raising his head, the hands that were originally on his forehead slipped down to his cheeks, as if he wanted to hold his face and kiss him.

At this moment, the distance between the two was so close that Ouyang could see his own reflection in the other's pupils.

Well...

The atmosphere was not right, the emotions were not enhanced, everything was sudden, Ouyang didn't feel romantic, so he quickly looked away and sat upright.

Ouyang, who was sitting upright, asked in embarrassment.

"What are you doing?"

"You said you were tired, so I just wanted to see what's wrong with you."

Shen He, who didn't feel that there was anything wrong with the posture of the two just now, continued to put his hand on Ouyang's forehead while talking.

"You said you were tired, I can press it for you."

Miss, don't you want to see the occasion?

Ouyang, who wanted to refuse, felt the massage of Shen He's hands on his head, and his words changed accordingly.

"Can we go home and do this again?"

"Huh? You are not feeling well and need help. Do you still need to choose a place?"

"Don't be in a hurry, let's go back first."

Shaking his head slightly to break free from Shen He's hands, he opened his eyes at the same time, and drove the wheelchair to the house.

There is one thing to say, Shen He's hands are slightly cold, not ice-cold, and it seems to be quite refreshing to be able to massage like this after such a high-intensity mental exercise.

On the platform of Qunyu Pavilion.

Ning Guang looked up at the clouds in the sky, trying hard to calm the waves in his heart.

She failed again, not only that, but this time, she didn't feel unconvinced.

It is really a genius idea to let the market take the initiative to adjust the industrial structure starting from education and cooperate with corresponding policies!

It is much better than her practice of personally ending the field and trying to support other industries and trades over the years.