One Thousand One Hundred and Seventy Gong Xi Fa Cai

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"Come here and have a look! Help me to see! Is this pattern right?" In front of a huge floor-to-ceiling mirror, a nobleman shook his slender body and asked a man behind him in an exquisite costume.

The man in the exquisite costume shook his head unaccustomed, and said, "I don't think this kind of costume has any beauty. It stands to reason that it shouldn't be made."

"I don't think I should find a baron to watch me try on such exquisite clothes! I really want to say to you rudely...you know what a fart!" Friends are very dissatisfied.

The friend behind him laughed loudly, and then said: "This is what an earl should look like, my lord! You have failed in theology, so don't show off."

"God said...study hard and improve every day." The noble Earl stared at himself in the mirror, as if he was very satisfied with his clothes.

This is a very exquisite Tang suit, even the buttons are sewn very neatly and exquisitely. The auspicious cloud pattern on the body is freehand and exquisite, and every stitch is meticulous, highlighting the dignity of this handmade costume.

Just now, the sentence he said, study hard and make progress every day, was said in non-standard Chinese. He has only learned this sentence for two days. As a result, whenever he has a chance, he will put this sentence on his lips, and The other party should share their latest achievements in learning the language of God.

"Clothes that only gods can wear! No matter how I look at it, I feel that this is the most fashionable existence in the world." The earl nodded in satisfaction, and then said to the tailor who had been waiting there, "There is a reward!"

This sentence of reward is naturally not a standard Chinese. After hearing this order, the maid who stood there respectfully stepped forward and handed an envelope to the flattered old tailor.

Judging purely from the thickness, there are estimated to be more than ten gold coins in this envelope. Because only ten or more banknotes can be stuffed into such a thin envelope.

"Thank you for your generosity, my lord!" The old tailor bowed deeply, and thanked him in substandard Chinese.

In today's Alan Hill Empire, learning the language of God has become an unstoppable trend. Whether noble or commoner, everyone is proud to study theology.

The Internet began to be filled with all kinds of things that spread from the distant God's Domain, such as gorgeous clothes, such as popular colors.

Originally, because the royal flag of the Alan Hill Empire was black, the Alan Hill Empire advocated black, and the aristocrats' dresses were mainly black.

Today, the royal flag of the Alan Hill Empire is set to be red, and God prefers red, so the nobles of the Alan Hill Empire began to respect red again.

All of a sudden, the black long dress embellished with red became the most popular collocation this year, and the handbags and headgear also started to use bright red as the mainstream.

Xiangyun and variant Chinese characters have become the most noble embellishments on clothes. Ever since Princess Jessica of the Alan Hill Empire wore a long dress full of blessing characters to attend an aristocratic reception, this kind of dress Clothes became popular in the southern part of the empire.

In the barracks, a group of soldiers sat cross-legged on the ground, and together with their officers, they read aloud phrases such as "open fire", "cease fire", and "walk together" in Chinese to the blackboard.

"In this way, Duke Normanhof will leave us the No. 10 section of the southbound railway?" The baron snorted a little irritably, and asked in the common language of the magic continent.

"No matter what, I will try." The count waved his hand, and let the tailor and the maid leave the room. He still speaks Chinese, the language of God.

Then, probably because his vocabulary was not enough, he continued to speak in lingua franca: "This is the latest railway technology, maglev railway, the speed is almost as fast as that of an airplane, but the operating cost is much lower.

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"Earn some money?" the baron continued to ask.

"Of course there are some." The earl nodded, then walked to the wine cabinet, took out a bottle of fruit wine, poured half a glass for himself, and poured half a glass for his good friend Mr. Baron: "And And earn a lot.”

"Then why did he give you part of the guaranteed business?" Mr. Baron took the wine glass and asked.

"He can't eat so much by himself. There are so many railway sections from 1 to 27. Could it be that he repaired it by himself?" The earl shook the wine glass in his hand and said firmly: "So, he needs allies, and we... are him. ally!"

"That's why you are so eager to match what you like?" Looking at the Tang suit worn by the count again, Mr. Baron felt that this kind of clothes did not seem as ugly as he imagined.

"Follow what you like? No, no, no! This is the most popular style this year!" The earl waved his hand, correcting what the baron said: "Everything about God is worth learning. I have never been as close to God as I am today!"

"Wearing this kind of clothes, I can even feel that my body is transforming! There is an unknown force pouring into my body! Every time I breathe, I will find that my mind is more clear..." The earl squinted his eyes , said with a look of enjoyment.

"Damn it, all I can smell is the mothballs on the new cloth." The baron looked at his good friend with contempt: "You look like your brain is broken."

"Stubborn." The count shook his head, then picked up the dark blue Tang suit from the sofa, and gestured to his friend: "It should fit well... For the sake of the gods, wear it." Get on it, talk to the Duke a few more times during the dinner, it is best to communicate in the language of God, so that you can be more confident."

As he spoke, he threw the dress to his friend: "Do you know how important God's language is now? Within a few years, it will become the standard language of the imperial court!"

In the remote city of Serris, the cabinet residence of the Alan Hill Empire, a huge plaque is being carefully hoisted onto the lintel by workers.

Silk is hung on the huge plaque, and there are silk flower clusters in the middle. It can be vaguely seen that the four golden characters of "Imperial Cabinet" are engraved in Chinese on this plaque.

And under the feet of these four characters, the meanings of these four Chinese characters are annotated with the common characters of the Magic Continent, which are dozens of times smaller.

In his office, Des nodded in satisfaction at the elegant calligraphy that had just been framed. This is what he deliberately found someone to extract from the pictures on the Internet, and what he wrote is the essence of the four characters that are most deeply rooted in his heart: "Gong Xi Fa Cai".