"Not interested." Li Tai glanced at Cheng Huailiang, "Do you think this king lacks your money?" ”

"Your Highness, are you and I building an oil mill just to make money?" Cheng Huailiang let go of Li Tai, and the two of them sat down on the steps again, "I told you before that the production of hemp seed oil in Datang is very low, and you will be dizzy and nauseous if you eat too much." But now the oil I'm going to produce is different, you just drink it as water, and it's fine. ”

Li Tai looked at Cheng Huailiang with half-squinted eyes, "Are you compensating for this king?" Do you think that's enough? Ouyang Tong was dismissed, but the king arranged for Ryazan to do it. You don't have enough sincerity. ”

"No, no, no, Your Highness has misunderstood." Cheng Huailiang waved his hand, "There is no free lunch in the world. You have to give me melon seeds, and you have to give me the money to build an oil mill. ”

"And what does the king get?"

"Fame. A reputation that everyone in the world remembers you. ”

In a word.

What Li Tai lacks most is fame, and throughout history, Li Tai has been running for his fame all his life.

It's a pity that the ending is not good, and a good hand of cards is played in pieces.

Hearing the word fame, Li Tai's eyes lit up.

"Cheng Huailiang, you said in the court that the inventions of Zhenguan are all named Zhenguan, and my father agreed." Li Tai's eyes lit up again, "Oil, can you be named this king?" ”

"Wei Wang Oil?" Cheng Huailiang sneered and laughed, why don't you say that you are an Indian god oil?

"What? Isn't it good? Li Tai disagreed.

"Stop dreaming." Cheng Huailiang looked down on him, "Some names are true Arowana." ”

Depend on!

Li Tai was disdainful, this bastard only had the Tang Dynasty in his eyes, "Lick the dog!" ”

"If you have the ability, you can lick it too."

"Does this king need to lick?" Li Tai was disdainful again, "How much do you need?" This king will have you sent it tomorrow. ”

"Forget the money." Cheng Huailiang thought for a moment, "Your Highness, there is a plant in the north that feeds cattle and horses, called Mushroom. Your Highness can send someone to buy more, and it will be regarded as your investment in shares. ”

"Huh? That kind of rotten street thing? ”

"Your Highness also knows about Shu?"

"This king made "Chronicles of the Ground", which is not only geographically advantageous, but also humanities, water power, and agriculture, ......" Li Taiyang said a bunch of yes in a sprinkled manner, and said that he was very awesome.

"Okay, you're right about what you say." Cheng Huailiang sneered very uninterestingly, "Then do you buy it or not?" ”

"Buy."

Li Tai's heart blossomed, that thing grows in the north, and no one wants anything on the rotten street, so you don't need to spend money to buy it, just spend money to find a group of people to harvest it.

Compared to investing in a workshop, the money for transportation and hiring people is ...... The dead fat man felt that he had taken a big advantage.

"Such a pleasant decision."

Li Tai can take advantage of this person, but he must not suffer.

"Cheng Huailiang, this king entered the palace today and met his son, and the son actually asked me to borrow Zhuangyuan Mountain to play." Li Tai said as he aimed at Cheng Huailiang with his eyes, wanting to capture something.

"Champion Mountain? What's that? Cheng Huailiang pretended to be crazy and stupid, "What does the little kid want to do in Yuanshan?" ”

Li Tai shook his head, "Those of us who are brothers and sisters love her." The king didn't think much about it, so he gave it away. ”

"Dead fatty, are you afraid that if you don't give it, the little kid will go to His Majesty for comment?" Cheng Huailiang's disdainful look was unreserved.

"This is hurting my sister, understand?" Li Tai rolled his eyes, this is what happened, but he must not admit it.

After all, Lee Tae is a person who cares about face.

"This king is gone, the excitement of the Cui family is boring, it is better to build an oil mill directly."

"Then congratulations to His Royal Highness King Wei for working for the benefit of the people of the world."

"As long as there is cheap oil, the scribes of the Literature Museum will sing praises to their father. Cheng Huailiang, this king will transport back more Shu in the shortest possible time. The oil mill should hurry up, don't be unable to keep up with the rhythm of this king. ”

"I'm afraid that your mushroom is not enough for the master to squeeze oil."

Neither of the two of them was convinced, and in the end, Li Tai left the only remaining handful of fried melon seeds to Cheng Huailiang, and walked in the direction of the imperial city alone. It doesn't matter if it's curfew, you can't go back to the Wei Palace, Li Tai can go to the palace to sleep.

But Cheng Huailiang suffered alone, the curfew was over, the city gate was closed, and Cheng Huailiang was homeless here.

The Moonlight Bunny must not go, and God knows what will happen after he goes. Hu Meier, this woman is definitely not a fuel-efficient lamp.

There are very few people who have been exiled and are still alive. Those who can be exiled are also cattle people. Otherwise, Hu Meier would not have been kicked out at such a young age. Although it is said that it is one thing to want Hu Meier to live, it is also because of her brother that she feels that she has the ability to live better.

Where to?

Cheng Huailiang was still sitting on the steps and munching melon seeds, wondering where to go, when a sturdy man appeared in front of Cheng Huailiang, revealing a very obscene smile, "Little grandfather, look at the excitement?" ”

Cheng Huailiang raised his head and looked at the person in front of him, it was actually Cheng Feng, and he was surprised, "Why are you here?" ”

"Little grandfather, the conscience of heaven and earth, if the little one is not here, do you still have a lively look?"

"That's right."

"Little grandpa, there are more things that make you happy."

"What's the matter? Something to do with the Cui family? ”

"Yes."

The two people came to the back door of Lu Guogong's mansion, Cheng Feng knocked on the door, someone inside opened the back door, and the two people entered Cheng's mansion. The person who opened the door saw Cheng Huailiang and hurriedly saluted.

"Little ...... Little grandfather? ”

"It's none of your business, I have something to say to Cheng Feng."

After finding a room, Cheng Feng spoke, "Little grandfather, Cui Jinghao is the descendant of the Cui family and the boss of the Cui family in Chang'an City. But you know what? Cui Jinghao didn't have the surname Cui before. ”

"Oh?" Cheng Huailiang is very curious, is there still a story?

There is no way to find out what Cui Jinghao's previous surname was.

Cheng Feng just found out that Cui Jinghao's family was very poor in the past, and he usually couldn't even eat a meal.

But Cui Jinghao was born a genius and was a literary seedling, so he worked odd jobs at a private school in Qinghe County, and secretly listened to classes while he was doing odd jobs.

Later, Mr. Private School found out about it, and he didn't expose him, and every time he finished his studies, he would call Cui Jinghao in, and then let Cui Jinghao answer various questions.

In the end, it's all one sentence, it's too late, so let's stay and eat together. In this way, I studied in a private school for three years.

Mr. Private School raised him for three years, and there was nothing left to teach Cui Jinghao, so he recommended Cui Jinghao to the Cui family in Qinghe.

Cui Jinghao is excellent in all aspects, and the Qinghe Cui family has cultivated it with a lot of money. Cui Jinghao also changed his name to Cui Jinghao at that time.

Five years ago, a letter of recommendation arrived in the capital, and Cui Jinghao was stunned in five years, from a minor official of the seventh grade to a member of the fourth grade.

So the problem is, on the day Cui Jinghao entered Beijing, Mr. Hangliang, who had raised Cui Jinghao for three years, committed suicide. People who were familiar with Cui Jinghao also died overnight.

There are those who commit suicide by hanging beams, those who fall into the water, and those who kill themselves by mistake. In short, the deaths are all accidents, and they are all related to Cui Jinghao.

"How do you know?" Cheng Huailiang is very curious, this bastard was born in the wrong era, if he was born in the Ming Dynasty, he would definitely be a loyal royal dog, and he was born to be the material for eagle dogs.

"I went to set fire today, and I happened to meet people in the same way." Cheng Feng smiled sheepishly, "Now he is placed in the mansion." ”