"Old Li, you should understand the principle of not exposing your wealth. Would anyone take the initiative to show you how much wealth they have?"

Whether in ancient times or modern times, the gap between rich and poor is extremely huge.

The poor will die poor, the rich will die rich, never underestimate anyone.

"Little brother, if you do this, will your conscience be condemned?"

After learning that this thing was crystal and the price was extremely low, Cheng Yaojin's eyes almost flew out.

Using worthless things to defraud powerful people out of their money was really unacceptable to him.

"I rely on my ability to make a living, why should I have a psychological burden? I can only blame them for their lack of knowledge. Besides, when they exploited the people, they didn't have any psychological burden. By doing this, I can be considered as doing something for the poor people.

We demand justice."

Mu Jiuge looked at Cheng Yaojin with great disdain, did he really think he was a saint?

"Nonsense!"

Hearing the words of exploiting the people, Lao Li immediately denounced them angrily.

Under his leadership, the imperial court has always been prosperous. How could something like that happen?

"Whether it is nonsense or not, you will know once you try it. I will give you five days to promote it. At that time, I will give you three products. What is the final result? Lao Li, you can taste it yourself."

After glancing at Lao Li, Mu Jiuge shook his head gently and stopped arguing with him.

"Little brother, a certain person is back. This is 50,000 yuan. Can I sign a contract?"

At this moment, Changsun Wuji ran back and said with a smile on his face.

"Forget the contract, I will give you the purification method."

Seeing Yinzi, Mu Jiuge immediately smiled and said, then turned around and walked directly into the room.

Under the astonished gazes of several people, he directly started writing.

Just this kind of handwriting caused black lines to appear on the heads of the three people again.

"Little brother, why don't you tell me if someone can do the writing for me?"

Looking at the crooked handwriting on the paper, some of which even required guessing, Changsun Wuji said with a smile on his face.

"Old Sun, you told me earlier, I'm exhausted."

After Mu Jiuge finished speaking very unhappily, he threw the pen in his hand directly to Lao Sun.

I just sat aside and talked about it, not feeling anything wrong at all.

"Little brother, is the purification technology so simple?"

It wasn't until Mu Jiuge stopped talking that Li Er asked with a black line on his forehead.

I feel like my 50,000 yuan was wasted again.

This way of purification made him feel somewhat real.

"It's not difficult to know how to do it, but it's not difficult to do it. If you don't believe it, just go back and try it according to my method and you will know."

I have always been a childlike person when doing business on my own, and I will not hold back on this matter at all.

"I believed what my little brother said and said goodbye."

Although he obtained the technology for purifying fine salt, Li Er was not at all excited.

"I won't give it away!"

Under the gaze of several people, he happily put away the money and then waved to them gently.

"Auxiliary engine, you saw that cup just now. Do you think the rich and powerful can afford it?"

On the way back, Li Er always doubted the boy's words.

Before that, only he, the emperor, and several important ministers knew the difficulties of the royal family.

Sometimes, even the salary cannot be paid on time.

And he and the queen have always tightened their belts to live a life, so Li Er believed that the life of the powerful should be like this.

"My lord, I don't know."

Such a question directly made Changsun Wuji's scalp numb.

Who dares to discuss such a matter with His Majesty?

"Your Majesty, I think what my little brother said is very reasonable. It doesn't hurt to give it a try."

Cheng Yaojin hurriedly spoke, saying that he was a rough man with a straightforward temper.

There were too many things that they couldn't stand, so most people in the court would not choose to curry favor with a general like him.

As for how many assets those civil servants had in their hands, he really didn't know.

But what he can be sure of is that those guys are definitely much richer than him.

"Zhijie seems to have great confidence in my little brother."

Li Er cast his eyes on Cheng Yaojin and said nonchalantly.

"Your Majesty, from the first day we got to know our little brother, what of his words and what he did have we not doubted? But the final results have all come true, so I believe him."

As the little brother said, they can feel comfortable earning this money.

Especially this kind of free-handed business is what he likes to do the most.

If his status hadn't allowed him to do so now, he would have really wanted to continue burning, killing, and looting.

"Your Majesty, I also think you can give it a try."

Although Changsun Wuji did not know all about how wealthy those powerful people were.

But if you call out a random person and ask him to contribute money to buy a glass product, there shouldn't be much of a problem.

"Then try it."

After Li Erbao looked at the two of them thoughtfully, he nodded in agreement.

But his memory is very clear.

When the border war was tense, he once held a fund-raising activity, but in the end the supplies he received were really pitiful.

This moment made him suspect that he was sitting in the position of emperor, and even his ministers had to endure hardships with him. What he did was really inadequate.

Now, that boy has his mind set on these people, which makes Li Er feel very uncomfortable.

He didn't believe that what he saw was false, and he didn't believe that the officials had been pretending to be poor in front of him.

"According to the order, after the old minister returns, he will send people out to spread the news about Liuli."

Seeing that His Majesty agreed, Cheng Yaojin was overjoyed and took the initiative to ask for permission.

Even if I now know that the kid’s hands are fake, I still have to sell them seriously.

"If everything goes well in the end, I will take 30% of the 50% profit, and you two will each have 10%."

Li Er was very sure about this sale.

That kid will definitely draw water from a bamboo basket but come up empty-handed.

So what if you are generous for once?

"Thank you, Your Majesty. I will take care of this matter."

Cheng Yaojin and Changsun Wuji were overjoyed and hurriedly bowed respectfully.

If nothing else, a profit of only 10% will be a very considerable profit.

It will far exceed the salary they receive from the imperial court.

"Zhijie, I heard that your boy has been having a lot of fun lately."

After watching His Majesty leave, Changsun Wuji turned his attention to Cheng Yaojin.

The rebuilt shop has the same style as the little brother's brick house.

If he said there was no little brother here, he wouldn't believe it.

It's just that he couldn't figure out what methods this fool used to actually make his little brother treat him differently.

"This has nothing to do with me. That bastard somehow managed to get acquainted with my little brother. In order to prevent him from revealing our identity, I can give him a good education."

"Now I can finally relax and do some serious work."

Mentioning this, Cheng Yaojin's old face couldn't help but feel proud, looking flat.

"Do you think someone will believe it? Without you to build a bridge behind his back, that bastard in your family would have such luck?"

How could Changsun Wuji believe such nonsense?

As long as the people in Chang'an City are not clear about Cheng Chumo's virtues, there is no one who doesn't dislike him.
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