Royal Gold Medal County Magistrate

Three months of preparation, the time has entered summer, and the weather is gradually becoming hot.

Regarding Fika's plan, the imperial court has basically finalized the tone, making some slight adjustments according to the suggestions submitted by Lai Gou'er.

It is allowed to vigorously promote the new religion overseas to expand its influence, while preparing for war and waiting for the enemy.

In the middle, Lai Gou'er entered the palace several times to discuss, and for this reason, he also added two noon court sessions.

Although the military expressed some dissatisfaction, after all, it was a long-distance war, and it was related to the current huge interests of the court.

In the end, Emperor Jing directly made the decision.

Fang Zheng Yi was not idle either, and according to the previous idea, he helped Lai Gou'er gather a large group of luxurious teams.

There is also an old-fashioned hand-cranked recording device that has not been used for a long time...

Left to Lai Gou'er to find opportunities to frame his righteous partner.

In addition, he also improved the follow-up plan, abandoning modern marketing and selling medicine, and also came up with a plan for Father Solje.

A plan list that was so awesome was directly given to Lai Gou'er.

[Golden Twelve Saint Seiya Project]

There are also twelve sets of fancy gold-plated armor specially customized by craftsmen!

When he saw the twelve sets of gold armor, Lai Gou'er was completely blinded.

He has been messing around overseas for so many years, and he has long been a pragmatist, and he doesn't feel anything about fancy things.

But when this pile of bright, ferocious, and domineering gold armor was placed in front of him, he had to admit that this thing was not practical, but it was indeed bluffing!

Father Solje is the person designated by Da Jing to potentially replace the Pope in the future, so naturally, the pomp must be sufficient.

When it comes to playing pomp, no one in the world is a match for President Fang.

What about the Pope? When Father Solje travels, he is accompanied by twelve golden Saint Seiya. Wouldn't the foreign and local dogs be so excited that they wet their pants when they see this large-scale cosplay event?

If the two of them stand together, everyone can tell who is the real Pope!

In addition to the gold armor, even the ultimate moves have been arranged.

What Pegasus Meteor Fist, Lushan Rising Dragon Overlord... When you get to the place, select a group of handsome Saint Seiya, and wait for the opportunity to promote it in the future.

Although it sounds a bit childish, Fang Zheng Yi feels that the feasibility is very high.

People nowadays don't have much knowledge. Many people who dance and engage in cults can fool a large group of people with such crude equipment and methods.

Now that the equipment is sophisticated and there is newspaper support, coupled with the story background he carefully wrote.

It couldn't be easier to fool people!

If it is done well in the future, it may even create a myth.

After all, Teacher Wu Cheng'en never thought that his Sun Wukong would be spread like a real thing in later generations.

After successfully sending Lai Gou'er away, Fang Zheng Yi's life rhythm returned to normal.

The industrial revolution is in full swing, and the capital is the starting point of all changes.

This earth-shaking change is like a huge stone thrown into a calm lake, with ripples spreading outward.

The changes in the capital are extremely fast, and wonderful changes are also taking place in other places.

Needless to say, the court's sensitivity has already realized the changes in the general trend, so it specially ordered officials from all directions to come to the capital to visit and study.

Fang Zheng Yi is responsible for organizing people to write a concise and to-the-point manual and plan, and send people to accompany and explain.

The old productivity has begun to be slowly abandoned by the times, while large workshops and factories are gradually growing.

This is the inevitable future.

The proportion of agricultural tax has begun to decline slowly, and the cornerstone of Da Jing's tax revenue in the future will be industry.

And for the understanding of industry, it is obviously a field that the current rulers are eager to understand.

When future large capital grows up, almost every large capital is equivalent to a country.

Whether it is in terms of wealth or the level of human resource allocation, even many third-rate countries are far from being comparable to giant capital.

Regarding this, Li Yuan Zhao is starting to understand.

However, it seems that he has gone astray... He has been studying fast food for several months, and even the store has not been established yet.

Fang Zheng Yi is anxious in his heart. His original intention was to let him choose a simple field, and quickly master the management process and management experience by trying to establish a modern fast food system.

But now this guy's speed is not generally slow, he must be stuck in a dead end somewhere!

The key is that he doesn't even bring a guard, and he can't be seen all day long.

Judging from this speed, it would be better to let him go to the factory to do research, why do business?

......

On this day, Fang Zheng Yi was sitting in the Zhenfu Division on duty.

The official documents of the previous day were processed in half an hour, and the people below went to work.

The rest is personal time, writing diaries, carefully planning, tampering with history, and so on.

After all, he is old, and this is his only hobby.

After working until noon, he took off his official hat and got up to go out for dinner.

"Sir, sir, His Highness is looking for you."

At this moment, a hurried voice broke the silence in the office.

"His Highness?" Fang Zheng Yi raised his eyes: "Where?"

The Jinyiwei who reported the news stood firm, stood upright and cupped his hands and said: "This subordinate saw the Crown Prince outside the Yunlai Restaurant in Xicheng. His Highness said he was waiting for you to come over there."

"Prepare the sedan chair."

......

When Fang Zheng Yi arrived at Yunlai Restaurant.

Li Yuan Zhao had already ordered a few dishes by the window on the second floor. Seeing Fang Zheng Yi's arrival, he smiled and said: "Lao Fang, have you eaten yet?"

Fang Zheng Yi sighed: "Your Highness, where have you been running around all day? His Majesty has said a lot about you."

"You didn't even come to see Lai Gou'er off when he went to sea. Da Jing is likely to go to war with the church! You used to be most interested in this, why are you not interested in fighting now?"

"What interest can this palace have in bullying the weak! This kind of war of bullying the small is the most boring." Li Yuan Zhao curled his lips, "What kind of stuff is that Pope of the Church? Worshipping ghosts and gods is just like an actor's opponent."

"Does this palace care about an actor? When the war really starts, it will be real swords and guns, and he won't even dare to look me in the eye on the battlefield! He doesn't dare to look me in the eye!"

What a big tone!

Fang Zheng Yi said helplessly: "Yes, yes, yes, then what has Your Highness been busy with recently? There is no movement at all."

Li Yuan Zhao said: "Have you forgotten? What else can I be busy with? Naturally, I am busy with this palace's restaurant business."

"All the people to open the restaurant have been recruited, the menu has been set, and it has been practiced many times. Now everything is ready except for the site selection and opening of the store!"

Fang Zheng Yi sat directly at his table: "Oh, I said that your process is not the same as a normal person doing business? What's so difficult about site selection? I can help you find a golden shop, there are plenty of them?"

"Heh, this palace does not fight unprepared battles. I must prepare the logistics before taking action. How can I be the same as ordinary people?" Li Yuan Zhao smiled mysteriously: "Yes, it is indeed easier to find a relationship, but if you use a relationship, is that still the ability of this palace?"

"I'm all ears." Fang Zheng Yi raised an eyebrow.