Chapter 202: I can't be the Lord's mother
Li Er: "??? ”
, is it so sudden, I didn't promise to use my real body to see Chen Chu tomorrow, what can I do now.
However, he didn't complain about Li Yuan in his heart, after all, this pass would have to be left sooner or later, just like Jiujiang and Luling, in order to let Chen Chu find them at any time, they all moved out of the princess's mansion, and now they regard Qiao Xuan's mansion as a real residence.
"Looks like we're going to have to find someone to pretend to be." Li Er groaned slightly, and decided to find a disciple from the sect master to impersonate.
The requirement is to be like Li Yuan, but not like him, at least to be able to see the obvious difference.
This difficulty is not low, in addition to determining the candidate, but also to make the other party behave like an emperor, aura, ability, and other aspects need to be urgently trained, so as not to be embarrassed tomorrow.
Li Er looked left and right, and found that only Wei Chigong and Zhang Gongjin were absent-minded among all the people, and they didn't seem to be interested in the chess game, so he immediately handed over the errand to them and asked them to prepare today.
The two of them are depressed, is it also their fault that they don't like to watch chess, this thing is really troublesome, they have no problem marching and fighting, and managing government affairs, what kind of thing is this.
Concubine Su was separated from Li Yuan and had been observing Chen Chu all the time.
She found that first of all, this Lord Chen was not an ordinary child of a family, not as humble and polite as them, with the demeanor of a celebrity and a gentleman.
Secondly, the biggest impression is that this Lord Chen's status is really high, far more exaggerated than everyone's usual distant observation and speculation.
The emperor sat behind him, the emperor sat next to him, and Wan Chun, one of the most beautiful princesses of the royal family, sat on the other side, all of them accompanied him.
Throughout the ages, when has the boundary between monarchs and ministers been so completely broken now?
She felt that the marriage of her two daughters was basically not the master of her own affairs, and her opinion was no longer important when it came to such a task, so she couldn't help but sigh lightly, and it was so involuntary to enter the royal family.
The chess tournament has already begun, according to the schedule, there will be a total of 56 games in the 16-person main match, and there will be 16 knockout matches, a total of as many as 72 games, and there are a total of three chess viewing walls in front of them.
The wall is huge, with the largest scale on the left and right sides of the building, and the length and width of the middle one reaching an exaggerated three-story height, which is really grand.
Chen Chu was now almost ten meters away from Zhaobi, and he felt as if this chess was pressing on his face.
Such a scene can easily remind him of the movie.
Speaking of which, if the conditions are really ripe in the future, he doesn't need any professional equipment, just a camera, projector, etc., and he can't really make movies...... Of course, he hasn't solved the power problem now, so he doesn't have to worry about such a far-sighted thing.
Chen Chu was watching chess, engrossed, eager to stuff all his energy into the chessboard, half out of love, half out of spit value, most people didn't pay attention to him.
There are too many royal relatives and nobles who come to watch today, as many as hundreds, and many people are secretly looking at Chen Chu, so they know that the rumors are true, this is a real chess lover.
This also explains why he is so generous to these good players.
God is pitiful, many of the good things that are now circulating among the people in the Chen Mansion are realized because of the rewards received by these chess players.
Jiujiang sat in the third row, she supported her cheeks with one arm, and with the other hand, she was casually playing with a jade pendant hanging under her belt, and next to her sat Miss Cui Si.
Cui Shizheng told her about the brick kilns, it turned out that Qinghe had already built some brick kilns a few years ago, but the scale and output were very small, only for the construction of Cui's various industries and the repair of roads and bridges near the left.
She was just confirming with Jiujiang today whether Chen Chu needed this thing very much.
Jiujiang clearly told her that Luling went back to Luoyang to check the industry in order to supervise the production of brick kilns, and now Chen Chu is thinking about the road every day, as far as she knows, even the official kilns in Chang'an are secretly increasing production, but they have not been transported out for a long time, and they are obviously accumulating storage.
Obviously, Lord Chen's obsession with the road is already known to many people.
The two didn't talk anymore, Cui Shi watched the chess quietly, and she was about to leave after a while, while Jiujiang stared at the back of Chen Chu's head, and she suddenly found that Chen Chu didn't seem to have washed his hair for a few days, and she could see that there were pimples in some places.
At this time, the ancients were not very enthusiastic about bathing, after all, there was no faucet, and they had to pick up every drink and peck, but they took good care of their hair and washed it if they could.
This is also something that can't be helped, both men and women are mothers and fetuses with long hair, this thing is not diligent in taking care of it, it is really touching, not to mention the birds to build a nest, knotting the hair oil and the like is the most rude.
Chen Chu is in double direction, he is very interested in taking a bath, but he is not interested in washing his hair, and he even couldn't help but use scissors to cut off this obstructive thing with a click.
Today's viewing is a huge test of Chen Chu's willpower, he has to focus on every game, but the bystanders are clear, or they think they are clear, in short, the opportunity to complain can be found from time to time, and every time as long as the complaint is successful, the score is also very impressive, and there is almost no less than 500 points.
By noon, Chen Chu felt tired, but the harvest in the morning was also very gratifying, more than 15,000 points, and he had to take a lunch break at noon.
Now that his complaint value has increased, and his value has become thicker, he can start to think about the milk to advance to other urban districts, the largest number of people in the south city, and the most complicated personnel in the west district.
According to Lao Huang's calculations, there are at least 60,000 or 70,000 school-age children in Chang'an City, which means that if he wants to fully popularize milk, he will take out more than 70,000 boxes every three days.
The 500 boxes given every day can be basically ignored, every 3 points of spit value is 24 boxes, 3,000 points is 24,000 boxes, that is to say, every three days he takes out 9,000 points of spit value to meet the demand.
After this calculation, Chen Chu felt that it was still enough, taking an average of three thousand a day, although he did it, but the consumption was too much, so let's do it gradually.
This time, his plan is that the entire eastern half of Chang'an, and dozens of markets bounded by Suzaku Street will supply milk, so that the pressure will be less, and as for Xicheng, it will be waiting.
There is no unfair statement, this thing is taken out by yourself, you can give it to whoever you want, don't be angry if you can't get it, it's useless for you to be angry.
As soon as the rest time came, Chen Chu stood up and stretched a big lazy waist, now rush to Chen's Restaurant for a meal, you can take a break on the fourth floor, let your spirit be slowed down.
Everyone dispersed, and those who were a little more familiar with the relationship came over to say hello to Chen Chu, Chen Chu didn't want to be entangled by too many people, so he left in a hurry after a little perfunctory, only Jiujiang chased after him, after all, it was two people who came together.
"I'm in your carriage, I'm tired today." Chen Chu put the bicycle in the carriage compartment, leaned on the side at will, did not occupy any space, and then jumped up himself.