[Ding! Congratulations to the host, let Ying Zheng see the steam car in advance, and reward a complete drawing of the internal combustion engine!]

[Rewards have been deposited in the system warehouse and the host can use it at any time!]

After Ying Zheng opened it easily, a system prompt sound suddenly sounded in Ying Feiyu's mind.

I really want to come whatever I want!

Just as I was looking forward to a drawing of the internal combustion engine, the system quickly sent it to him!

Wouldn't it be better if I could give me another copy of Maxim one day?

Now he doesn't dare to say a systematic bad thing.

I muttered last time, and the system almost took back the reward. For such a thing, I can't do anything in the future!

Ying Zheng drove around for a quarter of an hour, and the fuel in the car was almost burning, the water temperature in the boiler also dropped, and finally he gradually lost power and stopped!

"Oh! I'm not satisfied yet!"

In desperation, Ying Zheng had to get off the car in disappointment.

"Are my father satisfied with this car?"

Looking at the bastard's expression that was still unfulfilled, Ying Feiyu asked with a smile.

"Well! My son is intent!"

Ying Zheng nodded in emotion.

I thought to myself: If you should say it or not, you will still have the father and son soldiers to go into battle.

Although this kid makes him angry all day long, he really cares about him.

Even when he said that the tractor seat was uncomfortable, this kid remembered it in his heart!

Yes! Not bad!

However, the next second, he didn't think so!

Because Ying Feiyu was stretching out his little hand and asking him for money, "Since my father likes it, just take the money?"

"Take...get money? What money?"

Ying Zheng looked confused.

Didn’t this kid just say that this car was given to him?

Why does this cost money?

"Of course it's the money to buy a steam car?"

Ying Feiyu had a proper expression.

"This car costs money?"

Ying Zheng's old face was twisted and like constipation.

"Of course! Erchen has been withered for more than half a month before he came up with a way to improve these problems. He then asked Huang Yuan to lead the craftsmen to study for half a year before he built this car. Erchen's love for his father is all on this...!"

Ying Feiyu said a lot of affectionately, and finally gave a summary, "The cost price of the father will be enough! Not much! It's only 20,000 yuan!"

"Just...two thousand gold?"

Ying Zheng flipped this old man.

It seems extremely surprised!

"Ordinary people, if a family is working hard, they may not see 20,000 gold in their lifetime. If you touch your upper lip and your lower lip, you will have 20,000 gold in your mouth? Do you think my money is blown by the strong wind?"

Ying Zheng was so angry that he jumped straight.

The tractor was only 5,000 yuan before, but why did it cost so much to get on a car with similar principles?

"No! My son dare not! How could the father's money be blown by the strong wind?"

"Um!"

"It was brought by a steam ship!"

"You...you guy!"

When Ying Zheng heard this, he became even more angry.

But the problem is that I can't do this kid yet!

You can't beat even if you beat me! You can't scold me, you can only be angry!

Seeing this situation, the old guys covered their mouths and laughed secretly!

In this world, only His Royal Highness dares to speak to His Majesty like this.

Only the prince can defeat their noble Majesty!

Because the prince is right, His Majesty’s money was transported back from a steam ship!

Didn’t the spices from Nanyang and the gold from Wudao all ships transport them to Xianyang by steam ships and enter the national treasury?

If we only rely on this little tax revenue from Daqin, it would be impossible for today's development!

"Then... according to the father's wishes... are you not going to ask for it?"

Ying Feiyu tilted his head and looked at the angry Ying Zheng, and suddenly felt funny.

This old stinger, who wants a car and feels sorry for money, is probably very conflicted at this time!

There are also a few old guys who are as entangled as him.

They also frowned after learning about the price!

According to Ying Zheng, their money was not caused by the strong wind. Why is a car similar to a tractor sold for 20,000 yuan?

"That... Your Highness, the price of the 20,000 gold is really a bit high. Do you think... can it be reduced again?"

Zhang Han asked tentatively.

On the surface, it seems that it is standing on Ying Zheng's side and helping bargain.

Actually it's for himself!

Because they had just started to ask for orders, but forgot to buy this guy's thing, so they had to ask the price first!

Now the prince asks for 20,000 gold, and they feel unbalanced!

"no!"

Ying Feiyu shook his head confidently.

"This is OK!"

"This is really not good! Do you think this prince sells cabbage in a vegetable market? It also has bargaining prices? Look at the current cars, they are all rubber tires, which not only have good shock absorption, but also wear-resistant and scratch-resistant! As for how high the purchase price of rubber is, I don't need to say more, right? After refining and processing, this prince cannot make it without this price!"

Ying Feiyu waved his hand again to reject it.

"But the 20,000 gold is indeed a bit expensive, and the steam tractor only sold for 5,000 gold!"

Meng Yi also spoke, hoping that the price could be suppressed again.

"Does the steam tractor have leather seats? Is it covered? Can it block the sun and rain? Can it take a beautiful wife and concubine for a ride...?"

"Okay, stop talking, I want it!"

However, before Ying Feiyu could finish arguing with the old guys, Ying Zheng behind him suddenly spoke.

"Hmm? Want it?"

The sudden action even scared Ying Feiyu.

Isn’t this old guy always clamoring that it’s expensive?

Why did it suddenly happen?

Which sentence touched him?

Leather seats? Or a ceiling that can shelter from wind and rain?

Alas...! I don’t know! I don’t want to! As long as this old guy gives money, what’s the reason for him!

"Yes! I'll drive this car to my place later, and it will be mine in the future!"

"Okay!"

Ying Feiyu agreed very happily when he had money.

Then he turned his head and looked at the other old guys.

Before, they thought the price was too expensive, and might give up the idea of ​​buying steam cars. "Several Shangshu, I don't plan to mass produce this steam car. I will order as much as I want. If it is a few...!"

"Your Highness the Crown Prince doesn't need to be said, I want it! A man is a real man, how can he not count on his words?"

"Yes, yes, if what you say doesn't count, it's a shame for our Daqin soldiers!"

"That's right! Scholars are the most trustworthy. Someone said they wanted it, so they must!"

"I'll go home to withdraw money now..."

Originally, Ying Feiyu planned to say a few more words to tell them that the production of cars is small, but now it is uncertain, and the first batch will definitely not have their share!

Unexpectedly, before he finished speaking, these old guys showed a firm look and went out of the palace to get money!

Until now, he didn't understand why the contrast between these guys is so big?

Which sentence touched them? What did they remind them of?
Chapter completed!