History chat group: I just want to make money

Li Chengjiu flipped through the bill.

The accounts were recorded in traditional capital letters, which made him grit his teeth.

After a rough estimate, I didn't expect that today's income had doubled from the first day, and Zhang Ergou alone contributed nearly half of it.

It really lives up to its name.

Of course, he didn't know that this guy came here to send money on purpose. If the stock wasn't insufficient, he would have taken all the orders.

One is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer.

If you have money, why don't you be a bastard?

After tidying up the place, Li took the guy back to his house in advance.

Jia Youcai tried baking for a while in the afternoon, and the effect was pretty good. However, this guy was used to the life of a young master. Once the freshness wore off, he became a little impatient. If he didn't work hard, he would have to give up sooner or later.

Of course, this temper cannot be overcome in a day or two.

Li Chengjiu was not in a hurry and asked him to go back and rest, and then led Xiaozhu directly to the tailor shop.

Just in the name of customizing her new clothes, I took care of Sister Na's matter, killing two birds with one stone.

But Xiaozhu was always coy and coy along the way, as if he had something to say.

Li Chengjiu saw the clues and asked with a smile:

"What's wrong? Are you worried?"

Xiaozhu pursed his lips and then made a loud noise like a mosquito.

"Your Majesty, Xiaozhu's clothes can still be worn. There is no need to buy new ones."

"What? Are you afraid that the prince has no money?"

"It's not the prince, it's just..."

She was not afraid that the prince would have no money, but she was afraid that he would be rich.

I have been living in fear these past few years, for fear that the prince will change back to his original appearance once he has money in his pocket.

Of course, Li Chengjiu couldn't guess what this girl was thinking, so he just chuckled and said:

"It's almost winter. It's time to add some clothes to the house. You can buy three sets of quilts later and come back. You can get the money directly from me."

"Quilt? What is that?"

Xiaozhu's eyes widened and he looked at the prince with some confusion.

When Li Chengjiu saw this, he suddenly realized.

A slap on the forehead.

I almost forgot that there was no cotton before the Song Dynasty. The teacher mentioned this in the history class, but I didn’t expect that the Dayun Dynasty was stuck at this point in time.

"Forget it, let me figure this out."

Without saying much, the two of them turned a few corners and arrived at the nearest tailor shop.

The tailor shop is the same as the cloth shop next door.

I selected a fabric sample, measured the size of Xiaozhu, and ordered three sets at once.

Xiaozhu also persuaded him to dress up. It was nothing for a prince to wear patched clothes every day...

But Li Chengjiu just waved his hand.

"I'm not used to wearing these clothes. Let's talk about it later."

It started to get dark.

In the storefronts on both sides of the street that were not yet closed, the weak candlelight could not illuminate the entire street.

When I returned to the palace, the butler Li Shun was cleaning the tables and chairs.

Li Chengjiu praised him sincerely, and then went back to the bedroom on his own.

There were several chat groups on the back of my hand today, and the little fat guy was all enjoying himself. It seemed like everyone was busy and no one was talking.

I had a few casual chats with him during the day. After all, barbecue is all you need to do with your hands, and you don’t have to use your brain, and it can actually pass the time.

But right now, I don’t know if everyone is free.

With a flash of thought, Li Chengjiu took the lead in posting a message in the group.

Overhead - Lee Seung-kyu: "I'm off work."

Martial Arts - Gao Xiaopang: "Emma, ​​someone is talking, I'm almost bored to death."

Rebirth - Fourth Brother Jiang: "Has Xiaojiu finished his work? I have just closed the stall."

Entertainment - Nana: "La la la, Peter Pan is here."

Ancient wear-Guo Jing: "Hey, if you don't show up, you won't show up. Fatty, have you wasted another day today?"

Martial Arts-Gao Xiaopang: "(~￣▽￣)~[]."

Entertainment - Nana: "By the way, it's the end of the month. Do you need anything? I still have some data on hand. If I don't use it, it will all be wasted."

Gu Chuan-Guo Jing: "Oh yes, Sister Na, I would have forgotten it if you didn't tell me."

Martial Arts - Gao Xiaopang: "Well... my traffic is almost full..."

Ancient wear - Guo Jing: "bs you."

Rebirth - Fourth Brother Jiang: "I'm almost there. I can still pass on a few small items at most."

Interpretation - Lee Seung-kyu: "Why don't you get me a watch? I have no sense of time these days."

Ancient wear - Guo Jing: "Yes, yes, yes, I don't know what time I get up every day."

Rebirth - Fourth Brother Jiang: "Haha, let me do this. Nana is always smart, and you can't use it either."

Entertainment - Nana: "Well, it's too late to buy online, so I'd better leave this to my fourth brother."

Overhead - Lee Seung-kyu: "Just a whole hanging watch will do. One battery can run for several months."

Ancient wear-Guojing: "Hey, you are so pretentious when you wear a watch, why don't you scare these old antiques into a daze?"

Entertainment - Nana: "Haha, you are the only one who can say it."

Martial Arts-Gao Xiaopang: "I want to eat pizza."

…

After exiting the group chat, Li Chengjiu also looked at his traffic and saw that there was too much left.

There was nothing I could do about it, so I just traveled through time. I didn't have anything I wanted, and now I could just make sure I had enough food and clothing.

But it is indeed a waste if this traffic is not used. At the worst, I can go to the market tomorrow and have a look. If it doesn't work, I can give them some special products.

My conscience said, there is really nothing interesting about this big cloud.

Ready the next day.

The group of people rushed to the city streets again.

Today, there are far fewer people watching and queuing up to try it out.

Perhaps the novelty of the previous two days has worn off, barbecue has become a daily routine, and it is not surprising that the prince has lowered his status and hawked food on the street.

Subtle influence is indeed formed unconsciously.

certainly.

There are fewer ordinary people, but the local tycoons are beginning to become active.

The maids and servants from each government appeared in front of the stall one after another.

There are also some women dressed in gorgeous clothes, but this kind of gorgeousness is still too vulgar in Li Chengjiu's opinion.

He handed over the position of "chef" to Jia Youcai, said hello, and left the middle street amidst this guy's resentment and went straight to the north market.

Not much money was spent.

I bought a set of wine cups and gave them to my fourth brother.

I also bought a few embroidered sachets. They are all handmade and very beautiful. They are just for Sister Na to hold change.

There were several volumes of poems from this dynasty passed down from Guojing. They were all from ancient times, so there seemed to be nothing to send.

The fat man simply had his dagger trimmed. In troubled times, safety is more important.

I clapped my hands and looked at the traffic flow. It was only less than a third used.

"In this poor place, you can't get anything you want, and it's hard to give anything as a gift."

Li Chengjiu laughed to himself.

The old emperor really has no frame for his nine sons, who live in a remote and rural area.

Seeing that all the things that needed to be done were done, he planned to go back and take over the work. Who knew if Jia Youcai had done a good job?

But when he was about to turn back the way he came, a thunderous curse came to his ears.

"Old man! There are so many stones mixed into a basket of dry charcoal. You don't want to fucking live, right?"

He raised his eyebrows.

He glanced at a group of people surrounding him less than a few steps away from him.

The crowd was so dense that you couldn't see what was going on inside, but the sounds came from the crowd.

He walked forward with his hands behind his back.

I could see the situation clearly through the small gap.

A strong man in the crowd was grabbing an old man by the collar and yelling angrily. There was a basket of charcoal scattered on the ground, but most of it had been trampled to pieces.

The old man shrank, and his skinny body was only covered with a thin linen garment.

His cheek was swollen and he had obviously been punched.

Looking at the strong man's arms as thick as tree trunks, I wish I could break the old man's neck with just a little force.

Li Chengjiu's eyes widened when he saw this.

Not caring about anything else, he hurriedly pushed aside the crowd and got in. Then he stepped forward and grabbed the strong man's wrist and said angrily:

"Let go! If you start to cause trouble in the street, if you don't let go, call the police!"

When the strong man saw someone, he dared to stop him. He didn't even look at the person next to him. He raised his arms and opened his mouth.

"Who is so short-sighted? He even dares to interfere with grandpa's affairs! Are you tired of living?"

How could Li Chengjiu withstand such strength?

There was a crisp "pop" sound.

Just this mouthful of words almost prevented him from being drawn out of the crowd.

I just felt a buzzing in my head. The nosebleed did not flow out, but the wound on my forehead collapsed.

The blood line was like a small fountain, perfectly drawing a parabola in the air.

Feeling the pain coming from my cheek.

Li Chengjiu went to the ground and didn't get up.

He just bared his teeth and rubbed his fingers on his chest.

Okay, now we have a room.