YM778.TV Chapter 187 - 187: Potion
“Furthermore, there is a growing trend among people to gradually replace ordinary nutritional supplements with delectable ancient delicacies. The sales of ingredients from the farm and research institute have already doubled in just a month compared to the previous year. As the ancient food culture becomes mainstream in the future, I can assure you that these ingredients will not only generate more income for the Alliance but also contribute to its economic growth,” confidently stated Liao Ning. He firmly believed in the potential of ancient food culture.
Zhou Ling was taken aback by Liao Ning’s forward-thinking approach. She marveled at his foresight and how the development of ancient food culture could potentially bring significant income to the Alliance.
“It seems that establishing an ancient food culture in the empire under the guise of the Princess of Dawn will take longer than directly selling mental strength potions to them. However, at least the prices of these basic agricultural products won’t cause dissatisfaction among the citizens,” Zhou Ling suggested.
Considering the benefits outweighed the drawbacks for the Alliance, Zhou Ling proposed, “Since this plan is more advantageous than harmful, why don’t we present it directly to the Prime Minister? It would save us the trouble of explaining it to him later.”
Liao Ning hesitated slightly, expressing his concerns. “Will that work? What I mentioned earlier was merely a hypothesis. The Prime Minister may not be supportive, and if this plan contradicts his ideas, he might insist on the Empire returning Zhu Fei, holding the Alliance accountable for harboring a criminal. This would result in the citizens of the Empire continuing to bear the burden of the mental strength potion. ”
Zhou Ling believed that she knew the Prime Minister well, as they had grown up together like brothers. While the Prime Minister was a decisive leader, he also had a compassionate heart. It was unlikely for him to disregard the commoners’ lives over a minor matter concerning Zhu Fei.
“Don’t worry. The Prime Minister once confided in me that he is determined to reduce the cost of exporting the mental strength potion. He doesn’t intend to exploit it for the Alliance’s financial gain. His goal is to alleviate the suffering caused by the mental strength riot for all citizens of the Alliance and the
Empire.”
Closing the document, Zhou Ling didn’t give Liao Ning a chance to object. “It’s settled then. Tomorrow, we will meet with the Prime Minister. I am confident that he will warmly embrace your plan once he hears it! ”
Before Liao Ning could utter a word, Zhou Ling swiftly ushered her out of the room.
“Now, my dear Liao Ning, it’s time for you to get some rest and prepare to meet the Prime Minister tomorrow with enthusiasm,” Zhou Ling said, his voice filled with encouragement.
To ensure Liao Nings cooperation, Zhou Ling gently lifted her and carried her back to the room, treating her like a princess. He carefully placed her on the soft bed and tucked her in snugly.
“Goodnight, my princess,” Zhou Ling whispered softly, bending down to kiss Liao Ning’s forehead.
Under the blanket, Liao Ning’s face turned red, taken by surprise by Zhou Ling’s unexpected kiss.
“Is there anything my princess wishes to say to her knight before she sleeps?” Zhou Ling turned towards the door, addressing Liao Ning who was peeking at him from under the covers.
Understanding his meaning, Liao Ning replied, “Goodnight… my knight.”
After closing the door behind Liao Ning, Zhou Ling stood outside, reminiscing about his girlfriend’s shy expression. A smile naturally formed on his face.
Ningning’s shyness is truly adorable!
“Uncle Zhou Ling, what are you smiling about?” Liao Nai approached, holding a glass of warm milk. He noticed Zhou Ling standing outside his aunt’s room, wearing a gentle smile.
“Oh, it’s Nai Nai. It’s nothing. I was just reminded of something that made me happy. It’s getting late now. Go back to your room and get some sleep. You still need to wake up Mili tomorrow. That lazy little thing always loves to stay in bed,” Zhou Ling replied, showing no hint of guilt as he maintained his gentle demeanor.
“Alright, Uncle Zhou Ling. Goodnight, Uncle,” Liao Nai bid him goodnight, slightly puzzled by the faint scent of jealousy he thought he had detected earlier, which seemed to have disappeared now.
How peculiar!
The following morning, Liao Ning and Zhou Ling accompanied the two cubs to school before making their way to the Prime Minister’s manor.
“Colonel Zhou Ling, Miss Liao Ning, I am Philly, the manor supervisor. The Prime Minister is already waiting for you in his study. Please follow me, ”
Philly, dressed in a professional suit, greeted them with utmost politeness.
Zhou Ling, a familiar face at the manor, responded in his gentle tone, “Thank you for your assistance, Supervisor Philly. We appreciate your help..”