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Cheng Ying glanced at Bing Di who was guarding the noodle press, and decided to give Zhou Xiaoling more funds later. Otherwise, Bing Di's fourth-dimensional stomach would block the outlet and prevent a spicy stick from leaking out.

"Xiaoling! I can call you that!" Cheng Ying said in the tone of a superior leader going to the grassroots to inspect. Without waiting for Zhou Xiaoling to answer, he continued: "What are the prospects for exporting your spicy noodles?"

"Thanks to the Duke's formula, the export prospects are not bad, because it is just ordinary pasta, it can be stored longer and the price can be relatively low. Even if the family is not particularly wealthy, sometimes they will buy a pack for meals. Generally speaking, it is still good.

Sold."

"Is that so? The purchasing power overseas is still a bit low. We need to help them develop, otherwise we won't even be able to cut leeks anymore." Cheng Ying touched his chin and said. According to his understanding in his previous life, things like spicy strips should be continuous.

Even a kid can afford it, but according to Zhou Xiaoling, this kind of situation can only happen in his territory. Ordinary people in other countries are too poor.

"Hmm~cough cough cough... I still need to support them! I feel so bad. You guys who play with money are so dirty." Ice Emperor swallowed a big mouthful of spicy sticks and seemed to be choked, choking and coughing.

Zhou Xiaoling cleverly brought a glass of water to the Ice Emperor. Even if she had never seen this little lolita who could complain about Tulip Duke so casually, she knew she was definitely not an ordinary character.

"There is nothing you can do about it! Just like if you want to trade with a group of primitive people, you must have something that can be traded! No matter how good your goods are, if there is only a pile of bones and dregs on the other side, you can't exchange for anything.

It sounds hypocritical to say that money is useless, but for a country, it is like this. Money is just a symbol. What really matters is people. To put it bluntly, we are exploiting the entire continent. It’s just that most people only exploit money, but we see more.

Far-reaching, it exploits the labor force of the entire continent."

Cheng Ying said and stuffed a ball of spicy strips into his mouth. Although he was giving directions, he couldn't help but feel like he was sitting on the steps of the school when he was a child. He was bragging to his classmates about how he could use his sword soul to defeat the mechanical bull, and he was getting spicy from the spicy strips.

The feeling of straight inhalation.

"So what are you going to do?" Hyokui puffed out his cheeks, like a little hamster hiding food in its cheek pouches.

"Support them with some production tools. Although some people in our territory have started to use animal-drawn drills and even combine harvesters, it is hard to say whether people abroad can have iron farm tools. Anyway, after industrial steelmaking begins, we will be good.

A few hoes and plowshare iron.”

Cheng Ying's words made the Ice Emperor slightly nod. The total area of ​​the Tulip Duchy is actually not large. It seems to be close to half a million square kilometers, but in Cheng Ying's previous life, it was the size of a province. After inheriting the infrastructure maniac

Under the leadership of Will Chengying, urbanization has progressed rapidly.

Soon, the self-produced food in the territory will not be enough. At this time, selling some agricultural tools to foreign countries will not be a big problem.

"Um... Sir Duke, shouldn't iron... be a strategic resource? Even farm tools can easily be turned into weapons if they are re-forged!" Zhou Xiaoling boldly spoke.

"That was true in the past." Cheng Ying smiled and said, "There are no iron mines near your village, so you may not know very well how we make iron now." As he said this, Cheng Ying used Jing Hua Shui Yue as a holographic projector.

The scene inside the newly constructed steelmaking plant is projected in the air.

The endless rolling conveyor belt brings an endless stream of ore into the factory. After beneficiation, calcining, and turning into powdered raw materials, it is poured into the blast furnace like a towering tower.

At the other end of the blast furnace, the blazing white molten iron flows, and after being processed by tools, it turns into fiery red steel plates and steel ingots. Each iron ingot is enough to make countless farm tools. The molten iron flowing like blood makes Zhou Xiaoling feel

The beauty full of power fell into sluggishness for a while.

"Many people have not realized that they already have the power to shake this era, but this does not mean that they will never see that when one day someone holds the banner of blood to deprive them of the fruits of their labor, this

This power will truly be revealed and shake this continent."

Even Cheng Ying gets excited every time he sees such a scene. This is a crushing of productivity, and it will also be a crushing of economy and culture in the future.

"What was once a strategic material is still a strategic material today, but the order of magnitude of this strategic level has changed. Steel will always be a strategic material, but even if you give other countries a handful of farm tools, they will not be able to build a battleship."

Cheng Ying didn't say that the scrap steel he used to launch rockets these days was almost enough to give people on the mainland a handful of farm tools.

"Sir...Sir, do you want to continue to annex other countries?" Zhou Xiaoling felt that she might have seen something extraordinary.

Cheng Ying shook his head: "How could that be? I'm a pacifist!"

Ice Emperor, who was eating spicy noodles, muttered vaguely: "You are the only one who is still a pacifist, you are a nuclear pacifist!"

Zhou Xiaoling didn't understand the difference between the two peaces at all, but she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. If a war breaks out, her business will definitely be affected. When considering their own interests, people's minds are spinning.

soon.

Cheng Ying just looked at her, smiling without saying a word. In the avalanche, not a single snowflake was innocent. When he raised the butcher knife named economics, it was not just him who would have blood on his hands. As his minions,

Zhou Xiaoling was also undoubtedly involved in this "massacre", but she was not aware of it yet.

In fact, Cheng Ying could also use some more damaging tricks. For example, the beautiful flower called poppy he discovered overseas only stained the Clivia with blood. This was the bottom line he could accept. Relying on that kind of thing to suck blood would not only

If your hands are dirty, your heart will also be dirty...

"Let's not talk about it anymore. Are your spicy strips sold overseas or wholesale to supermarkets?" Cheng Ying changed the subject.

"Supermarket...are you talking about the store that you insist on opening in every city in the mainland? If so, most overseas exports are really supermarkets."

Zhou Xiaoling didn't know why Cheng Ying asked this question. Normally, the Duke had so many things to do, so it would be very strange for him to find her, a small businessman.

"Nothing, I just want to know how those supermarkets are developing. They look pretty good. I just have some time today. Let's leave first." After saying that, Cheng Ying left a note with his seal. This thing is very useful.

To him, it's like a check, stamped with his seal. As long as it's in the duchy, the paper can be used as money.

"Eh? Where are we going?"

"Go to Star Luo City."

[To be continued]

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