After Emperor Hongyuan left, Song Qinghuan came.

"Good guy, did you really get the bicycle out?" Song Qinghuan touched the handle of the bicycle with her white and tender hands.

In the past, in modern times, she wouldn't even look at this thing, but now, this thing is just too cute.

"Shall I take a walk?" Song Qinghuan grabbed the handle, as if she wanted to kill first and then show off, and force it.

Song Yunuan glanced at her and said simply: "No."

Song Qinghuan's eyes widened immediately, and then she softened her tone as if to please, "Baby, dear, just let me ride for a while, okay?"

"I know it's wrong. I shouldn't deny your idea before. I know it's wrong." The overbearing CEO's coquettish behavior is still very touching.

Yu Nuan raised her eyebrows, crossed her arms across her chest, and said, "Okay, just for a moment, I have to come back in time for a stick of incense."

"Okay." Song Qinghuan changed her clothes and rode up neatly.

She doesn't care about a stick of incense, she has the final say when riding out, haha.

There won't be an hour when she won't return it, little boy!

Yu Nuan doesn't care, if it's later, then it'll be later.

But when she turned around, all the ministers from the Ministry of Industry looked at her.

The naked eyes said: Your Highness, we also want to try.

Yu Nuan: "..."

She couldn't help but smile and said: "Since the practice is successful, then try to reduce the cost and mass produce."

"Then Princess, how much do you need to produce?" They had a rough idea in mind.

"Four thousand." Three thousand will be given to the commando team, and one thousand will be used as sales. Emperor Hongyuan will get involved when the time comes, and the business will definitely be good.

"Okay, it will be done."

"We have to rush out three thousand vehicles as soon as possible, preferably within two months." Mid-December is the time when an avalanche occurs in Jishan, and she must rush to this time.

The minister looked embarrassed and said, "Your Highness, this time is too short, and not many people know about this work. I'm afraid the quantity will not be able to keep up."

Song Yunuan looked at him and said word by word: "Then open the factory."

"Opening a factory?" This is a new word. A group of adults looked at me and me, but none of them understood the meaning of this word.

"Just gather a group of skilled workers and let them all work together. Once there are more people, it will be easier to do it. You don't have to worry about leaking the method. Ask them to sign a contract of sale, and hang a sign from the imperial court during the introduction, so you don't have to worry about no one coming.

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Song Yunuan pondered for a moment and then said: "Let's call the brand Song Die."

Song, takes the meaning of Song Ling Kingdom; Die, takes the meaning of rebirth of a broken butterfly.

The bicycle matter has been finalized for the time being, and she plans to see the Ministry of Industry again and return to the Princess Mansion early today.

She has been exhausted these days.

But God will find things for her.

Fuhua, the maid next to Song Qinghuan, came to her and said something had happened.

Yu Nuan rubbed her eyebrows, what could happen to this boss?

By the way, this tyrant is somewhat different from the tyrant she imagined. He doesn't look domineering at all.

"Princess Yujia, my princess and His Highness Prince Jin are quarreling." Fuhua is very anxious. She has been following Song Qinghuan for the longest time. What she knows most clearly is that Her Highness is not the opponent of Prince Jin at all. She will definitely suffer from this, okay?

?

Song Yunuan once suspected that she had heard wrongly. Who did Mr. Ba have a quarrel with?

With Song Yujin?

Song Yujin's gentle and jade-like character, how could he quarrel?

Yu Nuan felt there was something fishy about this.

"You guys are busy, I'll go take a look." She clapped her hands, looked at her dirty hands, and decided to wash them.

"What's going on?" She thought it was too fantasy.

With Song Yujin’s character, can they cause a fight?

"The thing is like this, isn't it that my Highness is riding something like that?"

I haven't remembered the name yet.

"Bicycle." Yu Nuan reminded.

"Yes, that's the bicycle." Fuhua continued: "My Highness accidentally bumped into His Highness King Jin, and then His Highness King Jin wanted to confiscate the bicycle. My Highness objected again and did not hit him, and then the two of them started to quarrel.

Already."

Yu Nuan: "..." Today is the "car accident" assembly day?

But Song Qinghuan won’t lie, right?

On the contrary, Song Yujin is a white-blooded person.

Forget it, let's go and take a look.

After walking only a few steps, Song Qinghuan ran over aggrievedly.

Yu Nuan looked left and right, indicating that she did not see Song Yujin.

"Yu Nuan, what about your bicycle..." Song Qinghuan is aggrieved. There are still cheaters these days. The most important thing is that this cheater is the next emperor. She can't afford to offend him. It's so annoying.

Already.

"Confiscated by Song Yujin?" Yu Nuan said expressionlessly.

Song Qing nodded happily.

"He's cheating!" Song Qinghuan said through gritted teeth.

"I promise I didn't hit him!"

Song Yunuan looked him up and down, and then said: "Song Yujin is very good at martial arts, but if you want to hit him, just reincarnate him a few more times."

Song Qinghuan: I suspect that you despise me, and I have proof. The disgust in your eyes just now has deeply hurt my innocent heart.

"He's a bit too much, no, I have to settle the score with him!" She rolled up her sleeves, turned around and left with a quick stride.

The posture didn't look like settling a score, but rather like fighting for one's life.

That's the male protagonist. If he gets ruthless, you won't even be able to find his bones.

Yu Nuan helplessly stopped the person and said, "You can't afford to offend him."

Song Qinghuan: "Sisters, although this is true, no one likes to hear the truth these days."

Song Yunuan couldn't help but laugh out loud, "I'll go."

Song Qinghuan was discouraged, "He really wants you to pick up the car."

But as the boss, how could she give in?

"How about I go with you?" Song Qinghuan gritted her teeth.

Yu Nuan shook her head, she knew that Song Yujin's purpose was to let her find him.

All in all, the armor should be enough to buy.

Let's take a look.

"You don't have to go, I have something to do with him."

Yu Nuan changed her clothes, tied on her cloak, and then hurried to Prince Jin's Mansion.

Jin Palace

"Your Highness, what is this? Why does it look weird?" Lu Yunjian looked at the bicycle curiously.

He has never seen anything like this.

"The bicycle that Yu Nuan made out is what it is called." Song Yujin took a sip of hot tea to dispel some of the chill.

Lu Yunjian was even more puzzled.

"These two wheels can't stand up." What use can this car have?

"People can ride away." He has not tried it. He has only seen Song Qinghuan ride it, and it is indeed a good thing.

"That girl Yu Nuan knows how to mess with these things." He chuckled, and there was a little warmth in his warm eyes.

Lu Yunjian didn't understand and stopped watching.

"Your Highness, I have bought all the things you asked me to buy before." Lu Yunjian was talking about the armor and swords that Yu Nuan wanted before.
Chapter completed!