Royal Gold Medal County Magistrate

Emperor Jing's gaze became wary.

You little rascal... My private treasury had just started to fill up, and before anyone else noticed, you've already set your sights on it!

Planning the entire overseas, using culture to influence people's hearts, how much money would that take?

Isn't this asking for my life?

Fang Zheng Yi saw through his father-in-law's thoughts at a glance, and he was extremely disdainful in his heart.

Old miser!

You're already like this just letting you spend a little money, aren't I doing this to help your old Li family?

"If Father Emperor feels financially strained, this son is willing to sell everything to help Father Emperor accomplish this matter, but I don't know if Father Emperor is willing!?

" Fang Zheng Yi said loudly.

Li Yuan Zhao sat beside him, playing with a lighter in his hand, and sneered contemptuously.

Here it comes, he's at it again!

Emperor Jing was a little embarrassed: "I think your idea is very good, but there are still things to discuss. Even if I decide to do it, how can I spend your money? Zheng Yi, you're overthinking it."

"What aspects does Your Majesty think still need to be discussed?" Fang Zheng Yi asked.

Emperor Jing pondered: "From which direction to start, what specific form to use... Also, how much silver is needed?"

Actually, he just wants to ask about the silver, right? Beating around the bush.

Fang Zheng Yi knew it clearly, but the expression on his face remained the same: "Actually, this subject believes that the best approach would be to start with 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 people's hearts."

"And after the previous great turmoil, the Holy City has been reduced to ruins. Now is the time to rebuild. This subject believes that a portion of resources should be allocated to the Holy City, taking the initiative to build hospitals, schools, and houses for the people. The architectural style used should be carefully considered, combining the local characteristics with those of Da Jing."

"Achieving something that is not abrupt, with excellent aesthetics and practicality, and then helping the Holy City to re-plan, organize the streets, and divide various functional areas, ultimately reorganizing the city's order, this is equivalent to us having a good start."

"The subsequent part will be handled by merchants. The goods produced by our Da Jing should be printed with distinctive patterns and characters, and then packaged with a cultural story for vigorous promotion. Secondly, the local folk culture of Da Jing should be spread to the Holy City, and after being transformed and gaining followers locally, it should be disseminated to other countries."

"With a three-pronged approach, it will definitely be effective within two years!" Fang Zheng Yi paused here, "As for how much money it will cost..."

"This subject believes that the main task is to do some work for the merchants going overseas. Our expenses will only be greatest in the initial stage of helping the Holy City rebuild. In this case, one million taels is enough. Moreover, after the investment, we may also be able to obtain a large output from the Holy City, who knows?"

So it's only one million taels?

Investment will also yield output!

Emperor Jing had been afraid to breathe loudly, but when he heard the amount of money, his heart immediately opened up.

"Zheng Yi, you've said it very well! I'll pay for this one million taels!"

Fang Zheng Yi pursed his lips twice: "Now that Your Majesty has agreed, how about this subject drafting a detailed plan later and sending it overseas after Your Majesty approves it?"

Emperor Jing said magnanimously: "It doesn't matter! Just do as you said, a mere one million taels, it's a beneficial thing to do, so let's do it! There's no need to bring this matter to the court for discussion!"

"Your Majesty is wise! This subject would like to recommend someone to Your Majesty today. This person will definitely be able to display his talents overseas and make the reputation of our Da Jing as bright as the sun!"

Emperor Jing's spirit was lifted: "There is such a talented person! Who is this person, where is he?"

"Wu Sheng!"

"......" Emperor Jing's expression instantly collapsed, and countless indescribable news items appeared in his mind.

This guy is not an unknown person, what kind of Da Jing culture would such a talent promote overseas...

"Uh... Can he do it?"

"Of course he can! If I can't, he can!" Fang Zheng Yi was extremely certain.

He had nothing to say about Master Wu's talent, although he didn't walk the right path.

But the right path, ordinary people don't like to walk either!

Master Wu is the godfather of the entertainment industry, the god of folk culture!

Isn't this a powerful overseas promotion master?

"Ah... then... then let's try it, but it's best to let him restrain himself a bit, there's no need to be so talented..." Emperor Jing's voice seemed a little low.

Things suddenly seemed not as beautiful as Fang Zheng Yi described....

The train moved forward, and amidst the two people's detailed conversation, it finally entered Taoyuan County.

The train doors opened wide, and Fang Zheng Yi accompanied Emperor Jing to get off the train first.

The officials followed behind, getting off the train, many people supporting their waists, sighing and groaning.

These lowest-class seats are really uncomfortable, the initial freshness of riding the train for the first time has disappeared, and it has become a kind of torture.

When everyone had gotten off the train, Fang Zheng Yi led the crowd forward.

The Taoyuan County leaders had been waiting outside the station for a long time, Ao Chen, Master Wu, and Xie Xian with several reporters.

Today is also a moment to witness a major event, and reporters are indispensable.

The crowd saluted, and Emperor Jing glanced at Master Wu, his expression a little strange.

This guy clearly looks like a scholar, how could he do that kind of...

Really won't be a problem putting him overseas... Oh well, since it's Zheng Yi's recommendation, then let's try it.

Ao Chen led the way, guiding the crowd to the location of the skyscraper.

Fang Zheng Yi leaned close to Wu Sheng and said in a low voice: "Master Wu, what have you been busy with recently?"

"Master, your one sentence canceled the Snow Moon Tower's exterior scenery, and now many people are looking for me to question it. These stock issues are a big problem! Now many people are unrelenting, asking the Snow Moon Tower to continue to be built... Suffering."

"Not suffering, not suffering, I have an important task on hand for you to do, actually I've been thinking about it for a while, are you interested?" Fang Zheng Yi tempted, "If it succeeds, that will be true fame and fortune!"

"Oh? Master, please speak."

"Go overseas and use your specialties to promote our Da Jing culture, how about it?"

"Hiss...." Wu Sheng gasped, hesitating, "Isn't it, Master, I'm already this old, letting me go overseas, isn't that killing me?"

"Tsk, I'll arrange the best ship for you, an independent cabin, whatever you're like at home, you'll be like on the ship. I guarantee you won't suffer a bit, and when you get overseas, no one will restrict you anymore, feel free to show off your strengths!" Fang Zheng Yi's voice was like a demon whispering, "There are so many materials under the heavens, restricting yourself only in Da Jing is wasting your talent."

"If you don't go, it's the loss of the world, how many men have felt a whole new life because of you? Now you still have a chance to continue to break through, isn't that wonderful?"

"If you go this time, one is to fully display your talents, two is to avoid wasting your life and having regrets, and three is to increase Da Jing's influence, and build your theme park fiercely outside. I believe in you, you will definitely create miracles!" Fang Zheng Yi secretly rubbed his hands.

Hurry up and leave! Go overseas to harm people, continuing to innovate in Da Jing, my heart really can't take it... Talents of the information age shouldn't exist in the industrial age!

Wu Sheng still had many concerns in his heart, but there was a little bit more excitement.

"Then... let me consider it."

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(There's one more chapter.)