Start a Base

Perhaps no one experienced the ups and downs of life faster than Zhao Gang and Ren Xiao.

A few days ago, I was so desperate, I suddenly reached the pinnacle of my life, and before my **** was hot, I was backed by a huge debt of 5 trillion yuan.

Ren Xiao's original plan was to go back to the company and take a 1.8 million yuan to take Zhao just to indulge. Now that the entertainment industry in the empire is extremely developed, the Eight Dragons service is definitely going to be experienced.

But in the current situation, there must be no dime in the public account. My own money has been completely spent when the fleet set off six years ago. The salary of the company’s employees is directly transferred to everyone’s account by the Royal Bank of the Empire. of.

The chairman of the dignified Deep Space Prospecting Group can never ask his subordinates to borrow money to spend!

Zhao Gang felt that Ren Xiao had been cheated, and Ren Xiao felt that he had been cheated by Li Yunpeng.

Knowing that your lord of the country does not care about one or two companies. You can afford it, but you can afford it. You can't let me pay the bill.

Ren Xiao felt a headache, clutching his forehead and said: "You go out first, leave this to me, I will go to the Lord of the country to solve it!"

"Yes!"

Xie Ning and Zhang Xu retired silently, and the boss is back, but whether he is capable of solving such a huge debt, the two of them have no idea.

"Boss, you must succeed! You know what the conditions of my family are. To tell the truth, it is to help all my ancestors to work and pay off debts. It will not be finished in a hundred lives..." Zhao Gang suffered Said the face.

Ren Xiao: "..."

"Don't bother your ancestors for the eighth generation, you just have to sell out your property, and I will figure out the rest."

Zhao Gang: "Huh?"

You are always so generous!

But looking at it from another angle, compared to total debt, it seems really generous.

But I am a person sitting at home, and debts come from the sky, so whoever provokes me!

......

In the imperial palace, Ren Xiao arrived at the right time, at 12 noon, lunch has just begun.

Regardless of whether things can be done or not, let's talk about it first. Ren Xiao's pocket is cleaner than his face now, and he doesn't even have the money to eat.

"Yeah, Brother Peng, eating." Ren Xiao greeted him a long way away.

"Yeah, come, come over and eat some?"

"Okay..." Ren Xiao was waiting for this sentence, immediately quickened his pace, "Fuck! What are you eating!"

Seeing the food on the table clearly, Ren Xiao's expression seemed to see Li Yunpeng eating shit...

Li Yunpeng looked at the dining table, "Oh, the Empire has recently been in a financial crisis. The Imperial Bank is heavily in debt, and the Imperial Bank has always been responsible for the royal palace expenses. Now... alas, I can only cut down on food and eat potatoes."

Ren Xiao's chin almost fell to the ground, and the whole world is under your control. How did it become a financial crisis? And I have eaten potatoes for six years, and I eat a fart, and I feel like vomiting at first sight!

"Peng, Brother Peng, are you fooling me? A must-win card. Will you go with four two and two kings?"

"Hey, don't mention it, you know, the group of people under my hand, in terms of fighting, cheating, and doing research and development, they are better at each other. Once they enter the economic field, they won’t be able to play. There is no way, in the final analysis. We are all a bunch of rough people." Li Yunpeng said with great emotion.

Ren Xiao scratched the back of his head, and whispered uncertainly: "It's true or false, it seems to be true..."

"Of course it is true. Salaries have been cut in half at the palace. Speaking of which, the origin of the financial crisis is that the asteroid belt rescue is too expensive, coupled with the expenses of maintaining the deep space prospecting group. In the end, it was unable to make ends meet. "Li Yunpeng said.

Ren Xiao was speechless, what could he say?

People came up and avoided the money to build the fleet. Now that it's so difficult, if you don't say a helping hand and ask for money again, you can't do it anyway.

"Oh, Brother Peng, brother, I just came back. I am penniless and can't help you. Look at this matter..."

Li Yunpeng patted his arm and said, "It's okay. I believe you will make the Deep Space Prospecting Group bigger and stronger. Oh, by the way, what are you looking for?"

"No, it's okay, I heard that the empire has added a little princess, and I have an extra niece? So I came here to take a look."

"Oh, indeed, I forgot when I was excited before, your niece is six years old, her nickname is Ling'er, her name is Li Xingyao, let me take you over to see her."

Speaking of his daughter, Li Yunpeng naturally smiled.

Ren Xiao was actually a bit embarrassed. He didn't bring any gifts when he first saw his niece, and now he hasn't gotten a meal, so he has to find a reason to explain his intentions.

Li Yunpeng took Ren Xiao to the edge of the huge grass field behind the palace and saw Li Xingyao practicing horseback riding.

She wears a standard western aristocratic knight uniform. The coach is from a family of aristocratic knights that have been passed down for thousands of years in the West. The inheritance is the purest aristocratic riding skills.

Li Yunpeng doesn't care about this, anyway, the world is his own, and his daughter can learn whatever he likes.

This kind of riding skills inherited from the West, combined with the traditional culture of the Blue Dragon Country, combines the East and the West. Under the long-term influence, Li Xingyao has an extraordinary temperament at a young age.

Tiger King and Xiao Hei leaned in the distance, looking at them with low eyebrows, and from time to time they secretly frightened the horses, causing Li Xingyao to scream. This activity has become their biggest fun in recent days.

Not long after, Li Xingyao got off the horse and said to the teacher who taught her riding: "Teacher, I wrote an oriental poem yesterday. Would you like to listen to it?"

The old nobleman imposed a standard aristocratic etiquette, "His Royal Highness, it is an honor to appreciate your masterpiece."

Li Xingyao nodded, with a pair of small hands behind him, and began to pace casually.

"Beiming has a dog named Hei. Hei is so big that he can't stew in a pot. Moyang has a tiger. The tiger is so big that he needs two barbecue grills..."

Xiao Hei and Tiger King originally had a great time playing, but after listening to Li Xingyao's words, their expressions changed instantly.

The eyes of the two pairs of beasts were filled with panic.

Who is this person in front of you? That is the most beloved little princess of the empire. She stewed the young lord’s most beloved dragon fish at the age of three. Now that she wants to eat herself, it’s really not ambiguous at all. One person has to chop off a leg.

Thinking of this, Xiao Hei and Tiger King’s scared Mao exploded, glanced at each other, and ran away without a trace.

Li Xingyao shook his head and shook his head while chanting poems, squinting to see the little black tiger king running away, and then showing eight neat white teeth, smiled triumphantly, and finished her creation.

Only the stunned old western aristocrats were left in front of him, his brains full of black lines...

"Come on, teacher, let's continue practicing."

"Ahem...Okay, okay, my Royal Highness, please..."

Ren Xiao stared at the side, "My niece, you really have something to tell you..."

Li Yunpeng was happy in his heart. She was a girl who looked good and docile on the surface, but in fact she had a temperament in her bones that no strangers would enter her, and her mind turned quickly.

What she doesn't like can always make people retreat quietly.

When Li Yunpeng's eyes turned, he used the question to play. "Oh, since the empire fell into the financial crisis, Ling'er hasn't eaten meat for a long time, so even the poetry is a metaphor for the desire to eat meat. After all, I blame the father, I am useless... "

With that, I was about to cry.

Ren Xiao looked horrified, brother Peng's family... is it difficult to this extent?

But it is not impossible. Before the end of the world, I have heard of many countries where the people are very rich, but the management institutions have repeatedly gone bankrupt. Is this also the case with Brother Peng?