As soon as these words came out, everyone took a breath of air.
...
Liangzhou.
Zheng Yueru was writing furiously at this time.
"I want money, I want money!"
Zheng Yueru sighed deeply and frowned slightly.
She feels like she has aged a lot recently!
So annoying.
Too many.
Even if this Yintan City is an advanced cow, it cannot be built like this! I just collected the debt today, and in the blink of an eye, it will all be given away. Good guy, it's Liaodong again, and Central Asia...
The good thing is.
Now the construction in the Western Region has entered a formal stage. In other words, there is no need to spend money here in Liangzhou, and we have already seen the money back.
But Central Asia, Liaodong, especially the Suez Canal planned by the young master.
This is another big sum of money to throw into it!
And every time this young man spends money, it becomes a bottomless pit. Each one of them is a big and amazing project!
It's difficult.
Annoying.
Fighting at night.
Zheng Yueru, continue to settle accounts.
But every now and then.
She would also look out the window and see that the richest woman in Long Yan still had a coquettish expression on her powerful face.
Young Master.
How was it in Jinghua?
Him today.
What does he look like again? Has he matured? Has he become more handsome?
...
"beat!"
"Shoot all these idiots back for me!"
"Hit to the other side of the river!"
In Liaodong.
Niu Chaofeng's brutal expansion is still continuing.
Today's Niu Chaofeng is no longer the bad boy who jumped up and down in the village before. He wears a military uniform and has a distinguished temperament. Status is always the best weapon to temper people. In Liaodong, there is no longer
No one knows the name of Niu Chaofeng. And with the acquiescence of Liaodong Mansion, the number of troops under his command has also expanded from the previous three thousand or five thousand to a full thirty thousand!
Thirty thousand!
At this level, it is completely an army, not a simple armed corps.
Niu Chaofeng naturally knew that thirty thousand was already the limit, the limit that the Liaodong Mansion could bear. No more, and the Liaodong Mansion would think that he was extremely ambitious and would be easily eliminated.
Thirty thousand.
Ten combat corps.
This kind of organization has slowly begun to become formal.
There are more and more army commanders, generals and lieutenants.
With greater strength comes greater responsibility.
Niu Chaofeng naturally knew this.
The cleanup of these idiots started in small villages and now is now in small towns. There are also organized troops on the opposite side. Their resistance is getting stronger and stronger, and their combat effectiveness is getting stronger and stronger.