Qu Zheng smiled and looked at several famous dancers in Paramount, walking around in front of him, slowly showing his particularly beautiful pink, water-green, and goose-yellow bright cheongsam.

In the past, the cotton cloth was heavy in color, and the clear and light colors were all high-end products, which ordinary people couldn't see.

Now the most popular dancer Qiu Li, Qiu Li, slowly walked to the stage. When the lights fell, her long dress and evening dress turned out to be colorful and gradient colors, which was incredible.

"Who would have thought that such a beautiful material was just over a dozen yuan more expensive than ordinary colorless cotton cloth."

Although most bulk transactions now use oceans, the common people use copper coins more.

More than a dozen articles may seem a little expensive for ordinary people, but for citizens in the city, anyone who has a serious work life will not take it too seriously.

"Changxin is an old brand in Dengzhou. I think it is almost an old antique. In the future, it will be a product that sinks into the old paper pile. Unexpectedly, the old trees will sprout new buds, which will be refreshed and popular."

In the past two days, new products have been produced, and the old fabrics in stock have been sold at a reduced price and a large number of shipments have been shipped.

Even poor families who can't pull a few pieces of cloth or make a few new clothes all year round can't help but go out to buy and buy, and take out their savings to spend a lot of money.

Nowadays, which ordinary people have no shortage of clothes?

Who has clothes? It is not the eldest son who wears them through the second son, and the second son who wears them through the younger son, and the patches are layer by layer.

Now that the fabric is cheap, I bought it and made some body clothes for my family, which is also the only thing I have in the title.

For several days, newspapers have reported on the new jacquard fabrics of Changxin Textile Factory in a row, saying that Changxin is the light of national enterprises.

Changxin has greatly improved the craftsmanship level and the production speed is incredibly fast. After the modified machine, the company chief, who is very good at technology and has studied abroad twice, told reporters that he can no longer keep up with the times and always feels that this is not technology, but magic.

Nowadays, new fabrics have beautiful patterns as soon as they are made. Although they cannot be compared with hand-embroidery, for ordinary people, cheapness is the most important thing.

The dyeing process has also been saved a lot, and the dye is completely different from before.

The factory manager himself said that he did not expect that their factory would get such beautiful dyes. If those chemical equations were sold, they would definitely make a lot of profits. However, their factory's partner, Mr. Meng Yifei Meng, did not hesitate to take them out and cooperate with them. He invested in technology, accounting for only 5% of the shares.

Therefore, their new materials have the greatest advantage, that is, they are cheap enough.

In terms of improving technology, their factory does not invest much, so they can naturally give concessions to consumers.

In the past, foreign cloth was dumped, price cuts, and blocked the domestic textile market. I really didn't expect that domestic cloth would be proud. In just a short time, the British textile factory was tortured so much that it was almost closed.

Shen Hong opened newspapers one after another, and each newspaper praised Changxin.

"Why? Why is this happening?"

The small tavern he lived in seemed dilapidated and dark, with no sunshine all day long, there was a smell of mold everywhere, and there was even a little spider web in the corner.

The half of the leftover pancake I ate at noon yesterday was soaked in thin rice porridge. It was his supper last night, but he was very excited last night and could no longer eat it.

He kept thinking that he would soon restore his glorious and decent life, and he firmly believed that he could definitely do it.

"Maybe it's just a joke?"

Chen Hong pushed open the door suddenly and walked out with big strides.

He wants to go out to see the situation.

As soon as I left the door, I saw seven or eight Green Gang thugs getting out of the car not far away.

"Gudong!"

Chen Hong gasped, "What are you doing?"

"What are you doing! You bastard dare to play with our Master Liu, how can you think of Master Liu's good temper? You dare to pluck your hair from the tiger's head?"

The thug in the lead sneered, and the remaining people rushed over and kicked Chen Hong to the ground.

I felt a severe pain on my head and my face was covered with blood.

Chen Hong was shaking all over and struggling desperately, but he was still picked up and stuffed into the car.

"Let me go, don't! I want to see Mr. Liu, I have other information. I don't know why something went wrong this time, but believe me, I really know a lot of news, and I can help him make a lot of money!"

Unfortunately, these thugs don’t listen to his sweet words.

Chen Hong was covered in despair and blocked his mouth, and his heart became more and more scared.

He struggled to shout - he is the grandson-in-law of the Qu family, he is Qu Xiaojin's husband, Qu Xiaojin will not ignore him, just ask him to ask for help...

The people under Qu Zheng also saw that Chen Hong was taken away, but Qu Zheng obviously could not care about this kind of thing.

Now that the world is so chaotic, Qu Zheng has the heart to be a hero, thinking about saving the world and saving the people, but for the sake of Chen Hong, he would not do such a foolish thing, unless he chopped off his head and put a pig's head.

"What a pity."

Qu Zheng sighed.

It's a pity that Chen Hong used to borrow money from usury at the beginning to be Liu Sanpang, and later he deceived others was Liu Sanpang.

Liu Sanpang is not a good person. After all, he can lend money and there are many people who cannot meet people in his business.

But he has a different side from other Qing Gang disciples. He is more emotional and has a reputation. He is known as Xiao Mengchang, and his catchphrase is to stay at the front line and meet him later.

He likes money, but is not obsessed with it. According to him, it is not enough to have no money these days, and he can't afford to support his brothers. He has so many brothers rely on him to make money.

But there are always many things that are more important than money.

In Dengzhou City, the leader of the Qing Gang was Sun, and Liu Sanpang couldn't rank. When he was young, some people laughed at him because he was not ruthless and had poor skills in the Qing Gang.

However, he has been in the Qing Gang for 30 years, and since he became the boss, no brother under his command has betrayed him.

Even his enemies had to say behind their backs that Liu Sanpang could date and locals would not hinder his business with him.

If Chen Hong's virtue of committing suicide was probably thrown into the sea to feed fish if it was fallen into someone else's hands, but if it falls into Liu Sanpang's hands, he might still be able to escape. Of course, there is no need for death, and living sins are indispensable.

No matter how generous Liu Sanpang is, he will not let anyone go who owe him so much money and even cheats him.

He also wants to convince the public.

"Go to the black coal mine to mine coal?"

Qu Zheng guessed the next fate of Shen Hong, "Or throw it to the sea and prevent it from going ashore? Otherwise, I will go to the test for new drugs?"

I heard that Liu Sanpang, like his adopted father, is interested in doing some drug business and wants to build a laboratory in Huaguo. He has been preparing for it. Although he doesn’t know if it can be done, if it really works, how can he not do experiments when developing new drugs?

It is quite valuable to Chen Hong as a test subject. Although it is difficult to pay off all the money he cheated Liu Sanpang, at least part of the loss can be made up.

When Qu Zheng knew the news, he immediately went to gossip with Meng Yifei.

Meng Yifei was also very happy.

Qu Xiaojin was completely free and didn't have to worry about the little girl being deceived by that scum again.

I guess other innocent girls will not be deceived by this person anymore, and they are really happy.

...

Three years later

"On the outside, on the day the 'Guo Guo' was completed, he participated in the practical exercises of the six countries and won the first place in one fell swoop."

"There is no one, the other, General Qu Yi and Qu of Dengzhou City led the Dengzhou water police in China to return with great victory in the actual exercise."

After the "Weiguo" battleship designed and supervised by Meng Yifei himself was officially completed, it took three months and seventeen days to mock the whole city, all over the country, and many countries around the world to be cursing and watching, and to be proud today.

Qu Zheng collected a bunch of newspapers and sat in the teahouse to read them one by one for Meng Yifei. Meng Yifei didn't feel embarrassed. He was so embarrassed that he was so embarrassed that he was so embarrassed.

The newspaper praised Qu Zheng and Meng Yifei as simply ordinary people, and even randomly arranged street newspapers, saying that his brother was the reincarnation of the Dragon King and the God of Martial Arts, saying that Meng Yifei was the craftsman god descending to earth, and Lu Ban was alive, saying that he was a scattered person and was very lively.

Meng Yifei is actually not that satisfied with the newly built ship.

The cost of the warship is too high, but the money that Dengzhou City can give him is too little. In the past three years, his design has been changed many times and compromised for money several times. The final product is very barely enough.

"The Weiguo is a good ship."

Meng Yifei sighed lightly, "But General Qu can win so beautifully, it is not really because our ships are strong and cannons are powerful, but because the other party doesn't care about it at all, let alone take General Qu seriously."

Qu Zheng nodded: "It's because our young master Meng is extremely smart. I guess that guy Irving still can't understand why his radio suddenly failed, why his two warships suddenly quarreled, and even less did we understand that our big "Guardian" escaped from the encirclement with his own "Ambition" and why so many sailors on the Ambition would turn a blind eye."

Meng Yifei smiled.

Qu Zheng bulged his face: "I don't understand either."

During and before and after the exercise, he and Meng Yifei were together. He could see clearly what Meng Yifei did.

But even after reading it, he still doesn't understand it very much.

Qu Zheng never thought he was stupid. He could do his business so big and become the number one figure in Dengzhou City. The entire Qu family, even his three brothers, often let him fool him. Of course, he is a smart person.

It’s a pity that the smarter a person meets Meng Yifei, the more likely he will fall into deep self-doubt.

Qu Zheng threw down the newspaper and drank tea with Meng Yifei. As he was drinking, he heard the waiter scolding.

"Go away quickly, go quickly, sell flowers and snacks to the side. Our teahouse does not do business outside."

Qu Zheng looked up and saw an old lady at some point, leading a five or six-year-old girl into the teahouse gate.

The old lady was carrying a bag on her back and her clothes were clean, so she just had some patches.

The child's coat was also torn and there were a pair of thousand-layer cloth shoes under his feet that seemed to have been wearing for many years.

The little girl was carrying a flower basket, holding some flowers with water droplets on one side, and steaming snacks on the other side.

She was next to the table and asked the guests to buy flowers.

The waiter saw them only then and hurried over to drive them away.
To be continued...