Crown Prince of the Empire, I quit!

Chapter 263: Two rounds of suppression, the panic of the Nanman!

"But Your Highness, we just seized the imperial court's supplies. If we publish this in the newspaper now, it might make them furious. Once the court starts to retaliate, we will be exhausted again."

Chen Shimao felt that there seemed to be some room for improvement in this matter, so he wanted to speak up to dissuade them.

But Qin Ming waved his hand and asked him:

"What do you think is most important right now?"

"The most important thing is the Nanman side..."

"Yes, this news is for the Southern Barbarians. If they knew that the imperial court's supplies couldn't be delivered, who would mobilize with their own ulterior motives?"

Chen Shimao found it difficult to guess what Qin Ming was thinking.

But what he said does make sense.

"I understand, Your Highness."

After this matter has been discussed.

They quickly spread the news to various areas through newspapers.

During this period, Qin Ming returned to Qiantang City to find Chen Shimao.

"Teacher, I want you to help me with something."

Recently, all officials at all levels in Qiantang City have been replaced by Chen Shimao.

Throughout Lingnan, many local officials were replaced.

This move has made their operations more efficient.

Qin Ming had this idea before, but he couldn't do it.

Looking at the entire Daqian, it is probably only Chen Shimao who can do it.

He did follow Qin Ming's request and resolved the replacement of officials without any trouble.

After hearing Qin Ming's request, he asked curiously:

"I heard that His Highness robbed a batch of supplies from the imperial court a few days ago."

"Yes."

"Now, do you want me to continue to put pressure on the Nanman?"

Chen Shimao is an extremely wise old man.

Since Qin Ming has taken action, this is definitely not the only method he has.

In addition to supplies, there are many other areas where pressure can be exerted on the Nanman.

Hearing what Chen Shimao said, Qin Ming smiled helplessly.

"I still can't hide it from you, teacher."

"Your arrangement is correct. Don't worry. Leave the rest to me."

After hearing this, Qin Ming felt relieved.

In comparison, Chen Shimao's plan will definitely be more complete.

He didn't have to worry about this. After saying goodbye to Chen Shimao, he found Sun Miao.

Sun Miao was leading a group of death row prisoners and refugees.

Training was carried out in Qin Ming's original military camp because he had strong support and high-quality food.

Their training paid off quickly.

In less than half a month, a group of soldiers were trained and ready to be handed over to Qin Ming.

"I didn't expect you could lead troops."

Qin Ming walked into the training ground and spoke to Chen Shimao with a smile.

"That's nothing. As long as we have people, we can train. The biggest problem now is that we don't have enough people."

Sun Miao curled his lips and didn't care about Qin Ming's compliment.

"I'll arrange this."

Qin Ming has now taken a dominant position in public opinion with the help of newspapers.

Many displaced people would think of joining Qin Ming’s military camp first.

As for the reason, it is actually very simple.

The main reason was that they saw that the food in Qin Ming’s military camp was very good.

Being able to feed people is the most basic thing.

But they don’t know that they can feed people and even make them eat well.

All this is thanks to the expansion of Qin Ming's farmhouse.

Now the output of the farmhouse, combined with the output of their arable land, is enough to cover the expenses of the military camp.

Not to mention that Qin Ming still has a lot of funds on hand.

You can spend money to buy some food and supplies from various places.

"Don't worry about the training. My little sister seems to have been missing you a lot lately. Why don't you go see her?"

Sun Miao's mind seemed to never be in the military camp.

Instead, he was thinking about their family's business and his beloved sister.

"This one……"

Qin Ming's face suddenly became dark. He didn't want to offend that little princess.

Whenever Qin Ming thought of that rude figure, he felt that it would be difficult to deal with him.

However, out of politeness, Qin Ming took out a flute from his arms.

"I made this. When you have time, give it to her."

"What's the use of this crap?"

Sun Miao glanced at the thing Qin Ming handed over and stuffed it into his arms with a look of disgust.

Qin Ming looked at him helplessly and explained:

"Don't you know what it means when you say a gift of a goose feather from a thousand miles away is worth more than its value? Besides, I had this flute made specifically for them to test our workshop's technical capabilities. Look at how many holes it has."

"Oh... thirteen holes?"

Qin Ming has very high requirements for the craftsmanship precision of his craftsmen.

They are often asked to train.

Just like the tones of a flute, the more tones there are, the finer the workmanship needs to be.

Qin Ming had previously left a test for the craftsmen in the workshop.

The goal is to make them make a flute with thirteen tones.

And they quickly gave Qin Ming their answers.

Seeing that their technical level has reached an extremely high level.

Qin Ming was naturally very satisfied.

Although Qin Ming said all sorts of nice things, Sun Miao still loved his sister very much.

Seeing Qin Ming giving such a poor gift, he still curled his lips.

"What's the big deal about thirteen holes? Isn't it still a broken flute?"

When Qin Ming heard this, he asked Sun Miao with a dark face:

"Young Master Sun, do you have a wife now?"

"No ah."

"Is it that there is none or that you can't find it?"

"Are you kidding me? I just look down on those vulgar fans. With my status, do I still need to look for someone like that?"

Sun Miao blushed immediately and explained to Qin Ming.

But Qin Ming patted his shoulder.

"Let's make a bet."

"What bet?"

"Send this thing back and see if the little princess of the Sun family is happy or disgusted?"

"Okay, what's the bet?"

"If you lose, I'll give you one of the factory's newest multi-gear bicycles for free. If you lose... go report to my teacher. He might need your help with something."

Hearing Qin Ming's arrangements.

Sun Miao on the side immediately looked at him with full of doubt.

He knew that Qin Ming was a man of deep thoughts, and it would be bad if this was another attempt to trick him.

But after thinking about it, he felt that there was no loss.

What's more, there is now a trend of comparison throughout Lingnan.

Many nobles and children of large families like to buy bicycles.

Then they would show it off as their own car, and some would even inlay it with gold and jade.

If I could get Qin Ming’s latest product.

It is really a face-saving thing to go back.

When he thought of this, he couldn't help but feel moved.

"Three."

Qin Ming's face was full of black lines. Sun Miao's businessman face was really displayed vividly.