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"Then what should we do next?"

"The Great Zhou Empire's economy has already collapsed. Even if they can't recover in a few decades, it would be useless even if they found out." Hua Ruge glanced at her and said: "My writing is ugly, help me write orders over there."

"Alright." Lan Bing'er prepared pen and paper.

"Put the net away." Hua Ruge faintly spat out these two words