Xia Qila was still a little worried and repeatedly instructed Chen Ye.

"Remember that there must be no problem. After this batch of top-quality goods is sold, it doesn't matter if the materials you have left with lower quality. You can produce them slowly, sell them little by little, and accumulate less and become more."

"Don't worry, I'm a good person."

Chen Ye nodded.

"Then I'll just say that. When you have finished production, I'll go to pick up the goods myself."

"good!"

Then Chen Ye hung up the phone and walked towards the tavern hall.

Wu Rui and others were cleaning up in the hall. Although they stopped halfway through the celebration last night, the entire tavern was dirty and messy.

"Everyone stop for a while."

Chen Ye raised his hand and patted.

Luo Yun and others put down their lives and gathered over, looking at Chen Ye.

"Master of the Pavilion."

"The factory is about to start reopening. We will gather all the workers and get the bonus after doing this big ticket."

Chen Ye took a deep breath and announced.

"Very good!"

Wu Rui and others responded cheeringly.

"Of course you don't have to worry. I will personally watch the production of this batch of goods. As for the tavern, Luo Yun and Lan Chen, you two. Although the crisis has been lifted, the warning should not be lifted in a short period of time. There should not be too many guests. You can treat it. If you can't, call me again."

"good!"

Lan Chen and Luo Yun nodded in response.

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The Star of Creation, an elegant conference room, eleven figures sat around a rectangular conference table.

The entire conference room was silent, with eleven people sitting still motionless.

Those who don’t know think that these people are wood carvings.

If you look carefully, you will be shocked to find that all these eleven people are cabinet members of the Alliance Government, that is, the patriarchs of the nobles of the major universes.

At this moment, Tilgaen Nightmare suddenly appeared out of thin air at the main seat of the conference table.

The eleven noble patriarchs of the universe were present, and greeted respectfully.

"Tirgaen Nightmare True Ancestor!"

"No need to be so polite. They are all your own people, just sit down."

Tirgaen calmly signaled everyone to sit down.

Everyone present sat down one after another, and Movenlus Nightmare, who was sitting on the left side of Tilgaen, looked a little nervous. When facing his grandfather, he was under great pressure, especially this time, which he had exposed himself.

"Tirgaen's true ancestor, is that angel dead?"

Osakane Abidis led the way in asking.

Other clan leaders present raised their spirits.

"It should be dead, but because of the last blow, the power I used was too domineering. When the explosion occurred, it caused a certain range of space to collapse, so the corpse was gone. Of course, you don't have to worry about the other party escaping. I can be sure that my attack really hit the other party. And that angel cannot survive that kind of attack."

Tirgaen's calm words reveal a trace of confidence.

When everyone heard this, they secretly breathed a sigh of relief. The angel put too much pressure on them.

"But although the matter has been resolved, the catastrophic consequences it has also arisen, which is inevitable."

Tirgaen reminded in a deep voice that it was time to deal with the aftermath.

At this time, Mofenlus gritted his teeth and said, "Grandpa, we will deal with the disastrous consequences as much as possible."

"It is not to deal with it as much as possible, but it must be dealt with. The seal column of Spring Star is extremely damaged and it will not be repaired well in the next three years. This requires a lot of funds."

Tirgaen looked at Movenlus to correct what he said, but there was no reproach in his words. When he left the seclusion, he had heard his great-grandson Tirnano Night Star explain all the causes and processes. Movenlus and others were not at fault for everything. If something happened, he could only say that the other party was too cunning.

"What you said is, but it doesn't matter. All losses will be handled according to the initial offensive and defensive alliance treaty, and we will all contribute."

Osakhon Abidis said on behalf of everyone.

"If that's the case, then nothing is wrong."

Tirgaren Night Star nodded slightly. Although the losses were heavy, it was still within acceptable limits to so many families.

At this time, Osakane Abidis turned his head and signaled Movenlus Nightmare to speak about that matter with his eyes.

Mophinlus Nightmare breathed secretly and said to Tilgaen Nightmare: "Grandpa, we have something to ask you to take action again."

"What's the matter?"

Tirgaen was also a little surprised.

"That's right. Since there is a problem with the seal pillar of Spring Star, the gate to the other world is half open. After discussion, we decided to take this opportunity to organize an expeditionary legion to the sea of ​​deserted stars and dig out the hidden resources that the family once discovered. However, this expedition is very dangerous and extremely important. We are afraid of accidents, so we want to ask you to take it yourself."

Movenlus also made a sacrifice.

Tirgaen was also extremely shocked when he heard this. He raised his head and looked at everyone present, asking with a frown.

"Are you sure?"

"Sure!"

Osacken and others all replied with affirmative response.

Tirgaen asked in confusion: "Although there is a big deal this time, I need to compensate for huge amounts of money. But it should be fine to spread it to all of you! Can't you stand it like this? When will our cosmic nobles become so down and out, and we still need to get back our old capital."

Osakhon said with a wry smile: "True Ancestor, we really have no choice!"

For a moment, everyone was silent and did not dare to look at Tirgaen more.

Tirgaen looked around everyone and asked very dissatisfiedly.

"Which family here is in power now?"

Movenlus quickly explained.

"Grandpa, now everyone is in power."

Hearing this, Tirgaen frowned even tighter, and he continued to ask.

"Is it the old people in charge of the head? Haven't you changed?"

"I haven't changed it before, and they have always been in charge of their family. True Ancestor, you know that the ideas of the old people have always been different from ours, and I have had a hard time."

Osakhn replied helplessly.

Tirgaen replied with a thoughtful expression: "If you are the old people in power, you can say that you are so poor. If that's the case, then I'll go there in person."

"Thank you, the true ancestor! But the President of the Parliament may not be willing to let go, because he is afraid that he will stop him."

"Okay, I will take a trip to the President of Parliament in person."

"That's great."
Chapter completed!