Alien Arms Empire

  Chapter 252 252 The man standing in gray

"Yes, it has indeed changed, but... it has not changed enough! It has not become beyond recognition, it has not become ferocious and terrifying... When one day it really transforms into what it should be, you will You know... no one likes war except us." Tang Mo smiled mockingly.

 He ​​is not a good person to begin with. He can be extremely compassionate towards one child, but he cannot be responsible for all the children in the war.

His career can take off only when the guns are fired - the driving force for human progress is actually war, and only in confrontation can human beings be able to advance at all costs.

 What is an arms dealer? The real arms dealers sell cannons to both sides at the same time, then hoard bandages and stretchers themselves, and then find ways to spread hatred in the world.

 So he doesn’t mind being the original sin of the world, because often the original sin is also the hope of the world.

When darkness reaches its extreme, it will become a dazzling light, and behind the light there is always a darkness that cannot shine.

This world is never black or white. Between these two colors, there is a large area of ​​despairing gray.

Tang Mo has always walked in this gray, and he has become accustomed to this feeling. There would be no psychological burden on him, because even without him, there would be Cyric, someone worse than him to fill the void.

He did not mind war, nor did he hate peace; he merely whispered in the ears of those who longed for war, and encouraged them to take up arms. He only provides rifles and artillery to protect them behind the backs of those who long for peace...

He is willing to sell medicine and stretchers to those who start wars, and bullets and bayonets to messengers of peace - nothing more.

A waiter came in, gave Tang Mo a slight salute, and then reminded him: "Sir, the time has come, you can enter."

"Let's go! Go see our distinguished guests today." Tang Mo said to Weiss, and took Weiss into the cheering venue.

"Mr. Tang is here!" The waiter made way for the passage and announced loudly to the shining venue. His voice caused a brief silence in the entire banquet venue, and then everyone clapped their hands.

"Wow!" Everyone applauded and opened a passage for Tang Mo to walk calmly to the middle of the venue.

Standing in the crowded crowd, the wealthy businessman who had just been discussing how to invest with his friends beside him, when Tang Mo passed by him, he was flattered and said hello: "It is really a great honor to meet you."

On the other side of the passage where the crowd retreated, a bejeweled young girl clutched her chest, blushed and mustered up the courage to introduce herself loudly and desperately: "My name is Irene...sir..."

They were like groupies, shouting crazily, even crazier and more pious than when they saw Susan.

 After all, this is their fashion godfather, the man who guides them in luxury goods and tells them what it means to live a rich life.

Be it cannons or battleships, these are things that careerists and vulgar people only care about. They only care about things they care about. They only care about how to spend money to make themselves more noble.

They did not hesitate to spend money to buy any product produced by Datang Group, including cars from Datang Group, expensive shotguns from Datang Group, shoes and gloves from Datang Group, suits and skirts from Datang Group, and even jewelry from Datang Group. There are mechanical watches.

 In short, as long as the products are related to the Datang Group, the prices are not cheap—or in other words, there are already cheap versions, but everyone wants to buy their own "customized model."

 There is no way, you also use a Model T car, and I also use a Model T car, so how can you tell the difference between high and low? So the Model T car has a luxury version, a super luxury version, a distinguished customized version, a super distinguished customized version...

  There is no way to stop these people from squandering the real money in their pockets, right? So Datang Group's car models began to become confusing.

 The biggest change is that there are signs such as TC and TCD on the lower left side of the rear of the car, which are used to visually distinguish the value of each type of car...

On the stage, Susan, who flirted with Tang Mo, still did not stop her performance, and her singing voice was changed to a more cheerful "Bunas"

 "Bunas! Bunas! You are a city that never sleeps! Singing..." She sang heartily on the stage, and Tang Mo was chatting softly among some celebrities in the fashion circle.

There was a lot of laughter and laughter here, and it was impossible to tell that the warships of the Datang Group had assembled on the outer sea, and that the war had actually broken out.

 Soon, the serious business will come. The host walked respectfully behind Tang Mo, whispered a few words to him in a low voice, and strode back to the stage.

Just as Susan finished singing the song, she walked off the stage and went to the back to touch up her makeup and change clothes. The host walked to the stage, spread out his hands, and announced loudly: "Below, there is a father of fashion, Mr. Tang, and introduce his new inspiration to everyone!" "Everyone is busy, so I will not delay everyone It's time... I wish you a happy time here! Bonas welcomes you..." Tang Mo raised his glass and gestured to everyone.

 “Hahaha!” Everyone present laughed. Everyone gathered around Tang Mo and looked at this handsome young man with black hair.

Tang Mo didn't keep everyone waiting for too long. He didn't even go on stage. He just stood there and said directly: "This summer should be a sky blue summer. Beautiful things are always easy to move. The sky is blue." After pairing the dress with the bright gems, the beauty becomes natural." Tang Mo was just making nonsense.

Even he himself doesn’t know whether sky blue will look good with gems, but he has the capital to talk nonsense.

Anyway, the fashionable circles in the Wright Kingdom, or many kingdoms, are waiting for him to talk nonsense. His words are the imperial edict and the highest standard.

There is no way, just like those so-called fashion bosses who wear rags on their bodies and say that they represent beauty. When they have money, fame, and people expect them to make money, whether they are really beautiful or not becomes irrelevant. So important.

Things are actually really magical, because it doesn’t matter whether it’s designed or not. When the word beauty is linked to money and reputation, it cannot be pure.

Whether it is so-called evolution, degradation, or even simple change, it is nothing more than finding a high-sounding reason for consumption.

 Why is aesthetics becoming more and more niche? It is because the process of aesthetics is to distinguish status classes, which itself is screening and catering.

What? This package costs 2 million? It's so beautiful! How dare you call this white, transparent and shiny thing a plastic bag? Stop it! What you are carrying is a plastic bag, but what I am carrying is noble, elegant, low-key and luxurious!

　　It’s all nonsense anyway. Some people will always believe Chanel and Armani’s nonsense. No one cares when ordinary people complain. This is the difference.

"Ah! Sky blue! It sounds so beautiful that it makes people cry!" A rich female in the clothing industry on the side was already in tears. She heard the news before that this year Bunas will promote sky blue, so she went ahead of schedule Stocked.

The tears were partly moved by beauty, and the other half were stimulated by money—she had become rich and could earn at least 1,500 gold coins in one summer.

 The models prepared in advance came out one after another. They showed their beauty to people, and also showed everyone the brightness of this coming summer.

The applause has never stopped. Jewelers, cloth merchants, and famous tailoring masters who came from other kingdoms all saw profits and hope here.

"Just talk to John about franchising. He is the expert in this area, right?" After drinking and drinking, Tang Mo introduced the people who came to seek cooperation: "He is managing Datang Fashion. In fact, I am also the one who manages it." Just a layman."

"Where, where, my lord, if you are a layman, then we are a group of people who don't know anything, hahahaha!" A very famous tailor in the Kingdom of Dorne gave him a flattery.

"You still think too highly of me." Tang Mo quickly waved his hands modestly, indicating that he was not as powerful as others said.

However, the topic soon turned to licensing cooperation. Everyone was planning to open a Datang Group fashion store on their own territory. It would be best to give them part of the operating profits.

In order to expand his influence, Tang Mo was naturally willing to popularize Datang Group's fashion concepts immediately, so he naturally agreed with everyone's ideas.

"Then let's try the waters in Dorne and Sussus first. Anyway, we are so poor that we only have money." Tang Mo made a joke, but finally everyone heard what they wanted to hear.

"Hahaha! Sir, you are really joking." A wealthy businessman laughed, as if he had heard a very funny joke.

Everyone here actually knows very well that if Tang Mo says that he is poor, then they and the others can only be regarded as poor people who will starve to death.

They can earn 10,000 gold coins a year after working so hard, which is already considered good. What's more, sometimes they can make a profit of 3,000 or even 2,000 gold coins a year.

 But everyone knows that the high-end products of Datang Group are calculated in gold coins in units of tens of thousands. Cooperation with hundreds of thousands of gold coins is a small project, and there is always an investment of more than 1 million.

This is also the reason why Datang fashion can become a real fashion: because of capital! Extremely strong capital! A huge capital that makes people fear and even awe...

Who can have trouble with money?

 (End of this chapter)