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Chapter 85: The Murder in the World

Chapter 85 The "bad" weapon in the world

In this world, who has the easiest money to make? The answer is yes, women's money. In later generations, as women's social status improves, women's consumption ability increases greatly, and men's consumption ability ranks behind pet dogs. Many men complain that they live worse than dogs, but the cold and rational big data will not deceive people.

Women love beauty, and for the sake of beauty, they can give it all. Chen Ying originally thought that ancient women had a low status and poor consumption ability. After Yang Rong's incident, he realized that the status of women in ancient times was directly related to the power, wealth and status of their parents' family. Just like Yang Rong, this married woman to the Wu family, was a complete rich woman. The key is that Yang Shao, the branch of the Hongnong Yang family, was actually declining like Hou Mo Chen family.

But despite this, Yang Rong's dowry was far more generous than that of a powerful family. Although the political status of ordinary women in this era was low, it was only nominal. The key was that as long as they were a wife, they held the economic power of the family. To be honest, their money might not be less than that of later women.

No matter how time passes or how time changes, a woman's nature of loving beauty has not changed at all.

Chen Ying easily thought of bras, underwear, high heels, and women's shoulder bags in later generations. In fact, these things were made with technology in this era. Once these things were put on the market, it can be foreseen that they would quickly make the women in Chang'an crazy like a four-wheeled carriage.

"Under the strapless breasts and bellybands?" Yang Ze was stunned at first, then laughed loudly, "My little cousin is such a elegant man. All his hard work has been devoted to women over the years, and even the close-fitting clothes they wear are so concerned about!"

"You don't have to think too much. This is just a business. Any kind of business in the world needs someone to do, right?" Chen Ying said: "These women's clothes can be shaped. As long as they are worn, their breasts will look stronger and more charming, and their figure will also look more charming. As long as they make such clothes, the noble girls in Chang'an will immediately go crazy and will not give up without spending the last penny in their pockets. In this kind of business, men will not be able to show up. My cousin can just use the men and channels of the Wu family's business. As long as they are done well, it will be no problem to make money every day."

Yang Rong's face turned slightly red, and she said, "There should be no clothes under her strapless breasts and bellybands."

"It didn't happen before, but it doesn't mean it won't happen again!" Chen Ying smiled slightly and said, "During the Western Han Dynasty, people didn't wear pants, but now they are different. This clothes were originally just for keeping warm, but later, people dressed for etiquette, and later for beauty."

Yang Ze listened to Yang Rong and Chen Ying chatting about clothes and smiled embarrassedly: "Little cousin, this matter is not enough to be told by others. You two should go to the study to talk!"

Chen Ying nodded and said, "It's good to do that!"

Yang Ze hugged Chen Ying's shoulder and said, "It turns out that I don't know that my little cousin is such a wonderful person. My little cousin is... Feng Yue..." Before Yang Ze finished speaking, Yang Rong stared at Yang Ze fiercely. Yang Ze was so scared that his head shrank and swallowed the words behind him into his stomach.

Chen Ying said: "I'm sorry, my cousin asked the mansion to prepare pens, ink, paper and inkstone for me."

Yang Ze nodded.

Yang Rong's expression gradually became calmer.

Chen Ying entered Yang Ze's study, and Yang Ze felt that Chen Ying actually wanted to paint a woman's clothes. This matter was fine in the place of Fengyue. However, if it was spread, Chen Ying's name as a prodigal son could not be removed. For this reason, Yang Ze viciously ordered the maid and servant: "Please keep your mouth in mind. Who dares to talk too much and beat him to death by sticking it."

The maids and servants were so scared that they ran as far as they could.

Yang Ze poured a little water into the inkstone, then poured in Hui ink. While grinding, he looked at Chen Ying thoughtfully and thought about the words: "Little cousin, Wei Ren has something unspeakable. I want to ask my cousin for help!"

"What's wrong with my cousin, but it's okay to say it!" Chen Ying said: "It's still the same old saying. As long as Chen Ying can do it, there is no other word."

Yang Zeqiqi said ai: "Brother Wei is going to return to Lingzhou soon, but Lingzhou is far away and cold, so I want to ask my cousin to make a bus for the sake of his discretion."

"If someone asked me for a four-wheeled carriage, I would definitely tell him there without hesitation!" Chen Ying smiled slightly and said, "But cousin, there is any at any time. I will immediately open a note for you and go to Qinglin to pick up the goods. However, there is no special four-wheeled carriage, only a simple version, and my cousin can also design and decorate it yourself."

This is the art of speaking. Listening to Chen Ying's words, both Yang Ze and Yang Rong were extremely happy.

Chen Ying did not draw the bras and underwear of later generations directly, but directly issued a bill of lading, but not a four-wheeled carriage, but two.

Seeing Chen Ying write the two-wheeled carriage, Yang was ecstatic.

Yang Rong asked strangely: "Little cousin, why are there two cars? Not one?"

Chen Ying smiled and said, "The other one is a gift from my younger brother to cousin Gongren."

Yang Ze was not embarrassed at all, so he quickly blew the ink traces and ran out of the study room in a hurry.

Looking at Yang Ze's back, Chen Ying said, "Cousin, don't be so anxious, right?"

"Brother Wei doesn't want to wait for a quarter of an hour!" Yang Ze was already running out of sight as he spoke. As if he was afraid that Chen Ying would regret it.

Chen Ying slowly used his pen and gently outlined a few strokes on the paper. A common shaped bra in later generations appeared on the paper. Yang Rong didn't care too much about the bra because her breasts were big and unlike someone, such as Princess Zheng Guanyin. Chen Ying had a glance and unexpectedly found that Zheng Guanyin had a flat chest. Chen Ying said lightly: "The King of Chu is so thin, and most of them starved to death in the palace. I thought about it. After making these bras, I gave them to Princess Pingyang first and asked her to pass them to Princess Yide and Xu Shu, or in the name of Princess Pingyang or in the name of Princess Pingyang, and then gave these bras to the destiny and noble daughters in the court, and slowly promoted the whole Chang'an and the whole country."

Yang Rong nodded and said, "This is feasible."

Yang Rong Bingxue is smart. If it were something else, she wouldn't care about it at all, but Chen Ying was different. Her heart for Chen Ying was beyond the relationship between an ordinary aunt, uncle and brother.

Chen Ying recalled the bra styles of later generations in his mind. While drawing pictures, he explained: "This bra is important in style and color. Black represents sexiness, blue represents romance, white represents purity, red represents unrestrainedness, purple represents elegance, pink represents cuteness and dignity..."

Yang Rong listened to Chen Ying's words and laughed in a daze: "I didn't expect my cousin to have such exquisite research on this little shirt in her daughter's house."

Chen Ying always felt something swaying in front of his eyes, and he lifted it slightly, feeling extremely shocked and exclaimed in his heart: "It's so big."

Chen Ying said whispered: "These underwear can only be circulated among the daughters of the palace, and then passed on to the nobles, and then from the nobles to the people. During this period, my cousin must rush goods in large quantities, stock up on goods, and change various different materials in innovative styles. It is necessary to seize as many business opportunities as possible as possible. In any case, I will take down this big business in the palace first. But my cousin must think of a brand."

Yang Rong was slightly surprised and moved her body toward Chen Ying a little, getting closer to Chen Ying: "What brand?"

Chen Ying explained: "Undergarten is not difficult. As long as you have seen it, you can imitate it immediately. In this world, no matter what business you do, monopoly is the most profitable. My cousin must create a brand to make people preconceived. The underwear produced by my cousin is genuine, top-quality and royal products. If others want to imitate it, it will only be a picky person. When they copy it, my cousin will start to make new things. If you want to make a lot of money, you must have the concept and courage to be the first. You can be imitated, but you must never be surpassed!"

"My little cousin is such a genius!" Yang Rong couldn't help but exclaim. Suddenly she saw the sweaty beads on Chen Ying's forehead and said in surprise: "My little cousin, why are you very hot?"

Chen Ying was about to cry at this time. Such a big chest was swaying in front of his eyes, and it was already a pleasure to not have a nosebleed. Chen Ying was not only hot, but also anxious.
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