This Zhenguan is a bit silly

Li Er stood on the second floor of a restaurant, frowning and looking at the people downstairs who were robbing the tin stove.

Xiao Jing cautiously held a cup of tea and waited beside her.

At this moment, Li Er turned his head violently, staring at him with a pair of eyes.

Xiao Jing's heart jumped suddenly, like a man's back, she didn't dare to look directly at this sharp gaze that could stab people to death, and knelt on the ground with a click.

"Slave, slave...... I know it's wrong!" Xiao

Jing understands, and today is considered to be the dog of Fang Chengen.

Which bastard can imagine that this charcoal can really be used.

"Oh, what are you doing wrong!" Li Er's voice was low, but there was something undoubted.

Xiao Jing was terrified, if His Majesty scolded him, it would be better to say, being so quiet can only mean one thing,

this is a murderous intent!

Li Er is very angry now.

What did he just do, he put his face up and let the stupid boy slap his fan.

It's not good for a good person to deal with the folds in the palace.

Why do you have to be so curious?

It's all to blame Xiao Jing for this dog thing, and it's okay to talk about what Fang Chengen is doing with this dog thing.

"Slave, slave, it's wrong, the young master of the Fang family and the little grandfather Cheng, and His Royal Highness the King of Shu

!" "Fart, you don't even know where you're wrong, what's the dog barking!"

Xiao Jing was a little confused, so what was wrong with me, looking at Li Er pitifully.

In the end, it is the old man beside him, Li Er stretched out his hand to signal.

"Get up, it's not you who is wrong

, it's me!" Xiao Jing was even more scared: "No, no, no

, it's not Your Majesty's fault, it's the slave's, it's the slave's!" Xiao Jing's meaning Li Er didn't know, as the emperor, how could there be a mistake, even if it was a mistake, it could only be the fault of his subordinates.

Li Er shook his head, patted Xiao Jing's shoulder, and said lightly: "Listen

to and believe it, this Fang kid, not bad, not bad!" "First there is the technique of stitching, which has saved the lives of many soldiers, and there is a method of making salt, so that the people of the Tang Dynasty can afford to eat it, and the salt that can be eaten will be used, and then the charcoal will be useless and useful, and the price of two pennies and one pound is enough for the people to afford charcoal, and this winter, I don't know how many people will benefit from it."

It is my blessing and the blessing of Datang to have such a magical young man

! I really should think about how to reward this kid!"

"Your Majesty, Princess Gaoyang gave this kid a jade pendant......

" Li Er's face turned dark again

! "Xiao Jing, you kneel here for two more hours, I'm tired, go back to the palace to rest first...... "

Get rich!

." In the backyard of Fang's house, Fang Chengen's teeth were exposed when he looked at a bunch of copper coins and smiled.

is also so unbearable as Cheng Chusi and Li Ke.

No, don't say it, Lao Qin Qiong's character is still guaranteed.

After Qin Qiong's propaganda and appearance, the people of Chang'an City looked at the iron stove, and their eyes were on fire.

In particular, some businessmen have a lot of eyes and thieves, and their brains turn quickly.

At that moment, he talked with Fang Chengen about the sales of tin stoves.

Young Master Chang'an City, you sell, the small ones don't dare to rob, what about Hebei, Shandong, Suzhou, ......

The production of tin stoves is relatively simple, and it must not be imitated.

In line with the principle that blocking is better than sparse.

Fang Chengen simply said to those businessmen clearly.

Go to the house to discuss, only with your own consent can you make a stove for sale, otherwise you will be caught by Young Master Ben and let Cheng kill him.

After negotiation, the businessmen finally agreed with Fang Chengen's statement.

They were sold according to the place he had allocated, and a royalty of two cents was paid for each tin stove produced.

As for the coal, it is even more popular.

In just one day, thousands of catties of charcoal were sold.

Especially those wealthy compounds.

As soon as he shot it, he was hundreds of catties of charcoal and more than a dozen iron stoves.

On the Fang family and the Cheng family's Zhuangzi, the iron stoves produced these days have been sold cleanly.

Now there is the Zhuangzi of the Qin family, and the rapid production of iron stoves has begun.

"Hey, I'm relieved!" Li Ke said with a smile: "Now there is no need to hide in Tibet, I am afraid that my father will find me these days, two days ago there was news in the palace, saying that my father was going to break my leg, and now that I have made money, I see if my father will break my leg."

"Yes, yes!" Cheng Zhihei also said: "Sell the charcoal for two more days, I think we can buy the family business back!" "

Ah, what the heir said makes sense, I'll go to the owner, my palace is still mortgaged in the hands of this guy, so I will go to him, and send the mortgage contract back to the king, and the king has money."

Virgin, Chengen, let's make an appointment another day, Xiao Wang will go!"

Li Ke arched his hand at Fang Chengen and Cheng Virgin, and ran away.

This stupid, this has just started to make money, so arrogant, I wish you to be robbed and traded by Li Er as

soon as possible! Cheng Zhiji looked at Li Ke's disappearing back, thought for a while and said: "Old Fang, what this King of Shu said is reasonable, we also have to redeem the family property as soon as possible, I heard a letter from the family saying that my father and your father are going to return to the court, if they come back and find that we have mortgaged all the things in the house, we will be beaten!" Fang Chengen

blinked and looked at Cheng Chuhei.

"Your father will definitely beat you to death, but my father may not!" According to

the information he got, his father is extremely spoiled by his son, reluctant to beat and scold, some time ago there was a letter, I heard that my son is sober, that is so happy that I can't do it, I heard that the suture method was invented by my son, and I shouted that the ancestors blessed.

Obviously, Fang Daohe's doting on Fang Chengen's affairs Cheng Zhihe's heir also knew, looked at Fang Chengen, and said helplessly: "Old Fang, we will redeem the family property when the time comes, right!" Fang Chengen

nodded: "Obviously, yes, we have so many coal mines in our hands, as long as no one comes to rob them, we will always redeem them if we can't spend enough money."

When your father comes back and knows, not only will he not beat you, but he will also praise you!"

"Yes?" Cheng Chuhei obviously didn't believe it, his father, from childhood to adulthood, beat himself every day, when to praise himself, don't be joking.

"Okay, don't talk about it yet, you've been out for so many days, and you haven't come home, go back and tell your aunt the good news first, and she worries about you every day. Fang Chengen said.

At this moment, in the Zhao State Mansion, the eldest grandson Wuji was standing next to the brazier wrapped in a big coat to roast the fire, and from time to time he coughed with smoke and smoke.

"Master, master, look

, stove, stove!" "What?" The eldest grandson looked at his housekeeper in confusion, not understanding why the old housekeeper who had seen the wind and waves with him was so excited.

"Look, sir," said the old butler, beckoning his servants to prop up the tin stove he had just snatched.

According to Fang Chengen, the gaps in the pipes were filled with yellow mud.

After that, light some firewood on the stove.

Seeing that the old housekeeper grabbed a few pieces of charcoal and threw them into the stove, the eldest grandson undoubtedly called the old housekeeper excitedly: "The charcoal is poisonous, why is it so ......" The old housekeeper

also said excitedly: "Master, non-toxic, non-toxic, as long as this chimney is supported, all the poisonous gas will be discharged along the chimney, and in the future, an iron stove will be placed in the house, which can heat the house and boil hot water, which has a lot of benefits

!." There is also this charcoal, only two pennies a pound, I don't want charcoal to be as expensive, there are no fireworks, good things, sir, the small one is put into your room.

The eldest grandson Wuji looked at the old housekeeper, and the corners of his mouth twitched: "What, the second young master is weak, and he has suffered from the wind and cold in the past two days

, so press the second young master first!" "Okay, the small one will let the second young master install it first."

It's the master, the little one grabbed this one, if you want to install it again, you may have to wait a few days!"

"Hmm? why?" asked the eldest grandson Wuji.

The old housekeeper replied: "The little one saw someone selling a stove in the East Market, and Qin Guogong also appeared, and personally said that he used this stove, but everyone grabbed it, just dozens, and if you want to buy it, you have to wait for someone to make it before you can buy it!"

"Oh, Master Ben suddenly felt a little cold, let's press it on Master Ben first!".