"What does Zhang Xiang think?" Queen Wang finished speaking to Li Longji, then turned to ask Zhang.

"Chen... Your Majesty, please." Zhang said that he was embarrassed, what should I say? So he said something ambiguous.

It can be translated as he agreed, and then ask your majesty for instructions.

It can also be said that he asked your Majesty to speak, and your Majesty said what he said.

"Brother Yi's house can still live in one hundred households." Li Longji said about the house.

So Zhang said and Wang and Empress both understood that they could send one hundred households to them, which could be regarded as private soldiers, and they could be used to protect Zhuangzi's safety.

At the same time, it is not a private soldier, and the Zhechong Mansion is abolished. Is it that households are not allowed to defect to others?

The children's team went all the way to the Vermillion Bird gate, the main gate of the imperial city, facing Vermillion Bird Street.

Tired again.

But the little guys stood hard, tired written on their faces.

"Get in the car and take you to the East Market." Song De greeted.

The dolls who seemed to be dying, cheered, turned and ran into the car.

The team turned around, and Yulin Feiqi went back.

The cannons were sold at a great price, and all the products made in the city were sold at once.

There are a total of two hundred households, all of which are the ones with the worst conditions in the family.

On average, one person makes 1,700 per day. In some households, three people make them. The woman plus the children in the family.

In addition, the average is more than 2,000, plus the time required to transport and dry the mud in the early stage, and more than 12,000 are produced by one household.

Zhuangzi accounted for 2.4 million yuan, no wonder Yao Chong was jealous.

When the children arrived in Dongshi, they played in teams, just watched, but didn't buy them. There are things in Dongshi that the Zhuangzi can provide except for the things the children don't need.

The dolls don’t care about snacks, how much can they eat? Comparable to our "home"?

Even the candy Calabash, which was sold by Song Wang Li Chengqi here, was distracted by the children. The candy tablets were too big, and the toothache was caused by eating too much.

And there is only hawthorn, nothing else. There are peony, watermelon, cantaloupe, orange, grape, banana slices in Zhuangzi...

They are mixed together one by one, looking colorful, beautiful and delicious.

"How long has this oil been used? It's all dark, and you will get sick if you eat it."

A little girl raised her finger and pointed to a stall selling fried food.

The other party doesn't understand what it means. Isn't it black if something is fried? Adding oil while frying. Since the soy oil extraction method has been introduced, fried foods sell better.

"Can't eat, I'm sick." The little girl kindly said to the other children.

The children looked at her in amazement, and thought she was pretty.

"Little baby, don't talk nonsense, how can you get sick? I'll eat it for you." The stall owner was angry, right? Whose child?

"Don't shout, the child tells the truth, what do you call?" The housekeeper's guard refused to agree and went back.

The person next to him hurriedly persuaded: "Feng Laowu, don't talk about it, the baby of Li Family Zhuangzi is well raised by others."

"That can't be said that my oil is not good." The stall owner lowered his voice and couldn't provoke him, especially when he shouted to the child, which was justified and unreasonable.

"Let's go, sorry, the child can't keep his mouth shut." The guard didn't bother, meaningless.

The little girl murmured, "The proprietor said, "Fry it for up to four hours in a row, dump it, use it to make soap, and don't give it to people, otherwise you will have to take care of it if you get sick, it's hard work!"

"Let's tell the truth and hit you!" The guard stared.

"Father, it won't work if they don't tell me." The baby girl pouted, and the guard was her father.

The stall owner shrank his neck just now, thanks to the family who didn’t scold the girl and didn’t do anything, otherwise...

Soon Dongshi knew that the group of dolls just came back to hang out.

The wealthy and wealthy people who buy things in the East Market do not provoke them. They are less willing to have trouble than ordinary people.

If you have the courage to bully people, it is better to go to Li Yi directly to bully your children.

Li Yi is the proprietor. It's a big deal to find trouble but to admit a mistake. If you bully the child, think about the prime minister and persuade others with morality...

"Does Big Brother have a cannon? Daddy bought a thousand, so I won't let me play, so I just touched it." A little boy ran over and said to the banker's child who looked a little bit better than him.

The banker's child took one out of his pocket and secretly stuffed it to the other party.

"Why don't you play Big Brother?" The child looked around and hid thiefly.

"I'm happy to see you playing." The villager boy actually feels that throwing a gun is not fun, and his arm hurts if he falls too much.

"Why? I'm happy too." The boy said.

"If you are destined, I will remember everything from Li Family Zhuangzi in the future." The Zhuanghu boy looked sincere.

"Good!" The boy from a wealthy family felt that he had found a confidant.

Many farmers' children are selling things. They used to live hard times before, and they are shrewd.

Children from poor families have been in charge early, but they met Li Yi and lived a good life, but it didn't mean they were stupid.

Some children were almost sold because their families were poor, especially female dolls.

Song De didn't follow. He sent two million of the more than 2.4 million money he earned from selling cannons back to Zhuangzi.

The remaining silk and silk of more than 400,000 yuan were placed at the entrance of Xingqing Palace and handed over the post written by Li Yizao.

The doorman ignored the silk piled there like a hill, and went in with a post.

Li Longji came back, and brought Zhang Dao back together. The Queen Wang gave a face and didn't go to rest next to him. In fact, he was too excited and didn't want to rest.

"Look at Daoji, I said Brother Yi will send some of the money over, sure enough." Li Longji said to Zhang.

"Your Majesty does not know the prophet, and the subject admires it." Zhang said with a hand.

Then he asked: "What did Li Yi write? It won't be the same..."

"What?" Empress Wang interjected, how come? How obscure do you want to write nursery rhymes for children?

"The minister forgot." Zhang said to correct the mistake as quickly as possible. How scary is the queen with a son in her belly?

Li Longji opened the post and read: "The bright signs of the sky, the diligent Shunyao, the peace of the four seas, the surroundings, the flowing clouds and the blue sky, the turquoise waters, the emperor's heart is where the people's livelihood should be forgotten, the suffering is the same sorrow, the clothes are the same. , Bapan does not change, Li's Engao..."

Zhang said, listen, shaking his head and shaking his head, yes, this is what Li Yi should write, four styles of parallelism, all the way.

Li Longji continued to read: "Winter snow and cold wind are invading, coal and firewood are constantly burning for stoves, Shi is thousands of miles away, Chang'an Palace Wangliao..."

Zhang said to continue, okay, the six-line text came out, and it multiplied with the four flats.

Li Longji read: "Your Majesty, hurry up and use this money for the people. Just take advantage of the New Year, and we must find someone with bad family conditions, especially those who are sick.

The imperial physicians of the imperial medical office are idle, telling them, do you want other medical books? Go to the doctor, otherwise I won’t give it, I won’t give it if I write it out, it’s burned..."

Zhang said that he heard these words comfortably, suddenly he jumped up from the chair and gritted his teeth.

"Your Majesty, he, how could he blaspheme with you so much? Be punished." Zhang said that he felt that there was something in his heart that couldn't vent, and it was so uncomfortable.

"Cuckl..." Queen Wang laughed.

"Queen, if Li Yiruo has finished writing the whole article, it is a gift. What a pity, how dare he, oops, I..."

Zhang said that what Zhang wanted to do most was to rush to Zhuangzi, grab Li Yi and let him delete the shit behind it and rewrite it.

He felt that this was as disgusting as eating half a fly during a meal, and he would have no good mood for a day.

"Hahaha!" Li Longji laughed out loudly and said: "The previous ones are all nonsense, but the last ones are the key."

"Yes!" Queen Wang held back a smile and said, "400,000 dollars can buy a lot of things. Uncle and I have a lot of money for the share dividends. It's better to spend some to have fun with the people."

She is not short of money now, the rice cakes are selling well, and there is also the business cooperation between uncle bai (bai) and Li Yi, and the big head is also in the palace.

rich!

Although part of it will be invested in aquaculture, there is still a lot left.

Thank you for reading this story at mtlarchive.com. Your support enables us to keep the site running!

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like