Li Yuanjing once wanted to be a pure prince, but after thinking about it, he temporarily dispelled this idea.

The environment does not allow it, if you retreat like this now, then in the future, you will hide in the gate of the palace all day long.

The Maison's influence on the Tang Dynasty is vivid, and a weaving workshop may not be able to provoke a strong backlash from them, but the momentum is already there.

Although it is a bit hypocritical, Li Yuanjing has to believe that if the family does not fall, his idle prince's life will not be easy.

The atmosphere in Qian Zhuang was a little calm, although he had seen through some people's plans just now, but with Li Yuanjing's gloomy face, others couldn't be happy, let alone dare to be happy.

"Oh, just take back those two shops and sell them, not only can the capital be returned, but you can also recover more interest than the agreed interest, I really don't know what your headache is?" Cheng Chumo couldn't stand the atmosphere here, and shouted directly.

"You don't understand!" Li Yuanjing glanced at Cheng Chumo, why did he have a headache for this little thing?

It's only 4,000 runs, although it's a lot, but it's far from the point of making a big move.

Li Yuanjing's real headache is the problem of money, the money in the money village is too small, once the business is released, there is no ability to resist risks at all.

Li Shimin's attitude is also very clear, that is, to test the waters, anyway, there is a weaving workshop, even if he loses the money he invested in the money in the end, he will find a way to recover it in the weaving workshop.

"Eldest grandson, go home and tell your father, this king has to use a lot of iron recently, at least hundreds of thousands of catties, let him prepare it!" Li Yuanjing said to the eldest grandson.

Almost all of Datang's iron is in the hands of Changsun Wuji, and with the rise of blast furnace ironmaking, the output naturally increases exponentially.

In the past, the ore was waiting for people, but now it is people waiting for ore, and the blast furnace does not dare to build more at all, otherwise it will have to be wasted.

"Your Highness, this is not very good...... "The eldest grandson glanced at Li Yuanjing with some trepidation, a few thousand catties, tens of thousands of catties, he agreed, but hundreds of thousands of catties, isn't this embarrassing!

"This king is not not out of money, by the way, tell your father, if he doesn't give it, this king will open a mine and smelt iron by himself!" Li Yuanjing didn't have a good airway.

Li Yuanjing thought about it carefully, whether the crisis in Qianzhuang can be overcome, he can't wait to see the face of the imperial court, and the most important thing is to save himself first.

A weaving workshop is far from enough, and in the event of a large-scale incident, this money will not be enough at all, so in addition to the weaving workshop, it is necessary to open other tech trees.

At least he must have enough money in his hands to cover the bottom, and frankly speaking, with tens of thousands of yuan in his hand, he will go to argue with the five major families, and Li Yuanjing is also a little empty in his heart.

"The money village is temporarily closed, and all the personnel are now starting to simulate all kinds of normal business every day, and when they open again, they must be extremely proficient!" Li Yuanjing gritted his teeth gently, as if he had made the most difficult decision.

"No...... No way? Is this closing? Cheng Chumo was a little surprised, it's only been open for a few days? Just because of this little? This is too different from the style of His Royal Highness King Zhao, right?

"Your Highness, are you thinking about it?" Cheng Chuliang also felt a little nonsense.

"Actually, if Your Highness speaks, I think some of our family's money will still be saved." Changsun Jian seemed to have touched Li Yuanjing's thoughts, and couldn't help but persuade him.

"A drop in the bucket!" Li Yuanjing shook his head.

These are the most dazzling wealthy families in Datang today, but the wealth of their families still can't support them to fight against the five major families.

As for why he wanted to fight against the five great families, Li Yuanjing also thought about it for a long time, and it seemed that he didn't like them?

Of course, it's more because these people are really annoying, ruining their own good things again and again, and they also like to be secretly shady.

Forget it, if you don't solve some trouble, you can eat and drink for nothing, Li Yuanjing also feels that his face is dull, so he should have bought a ticket for crossing!

After determining what to do, Li Yuanjing's thinking in his mind became clearer and clearer, and the top priority at the moment was to make money, choose the most profitable industry, and make more money in the shortest possible time.

The profit of the weaving workshop has been gradually declining, this is a helpless thing, and the excavator project cooperated with Cheng Chumo can also make money, but the total profit of a year is limited, and the time span is relatively long.

Li Yuanjing suddenly thought of something that was definitely a huge profit, and this thing was not difficult for him, and the profit he earned would be calculated in a hundred times.

"This king has a new way to make money......"

"Your Highness, say quickly, I want thirty percent of the shares......" The eldest grandson looked at Li Yuanjing with longing eyes, he had been waiting for this moment for a long time.

"There are some things that you just need to know!" Li Yuanjing smiled and waved his hand, signaling everyone not to worry, and then said slowly: "100,000 yuan accounts for one percent, don't ask anything, don't care about anything, this king guarantees that the results will be produced in one year, dividends can be distributed in two years, and the profit will be at least 100 times!" ”

Cheng Chumo was a little speechless, a hundred times the profit, I'm afraid I want to open a mine to mint coins, right? In addition to minting coins, Cheng Chumo really couldn't think of any other business that could make a hundred times the profit, and it was in such a short time.

The eldest grandson was suddenly a little dazed, what the hell is going on?

I just wanted to roll up my sleeves and do a big job, but it turned out to be like this?

Can you come up with 300,000 guan by yourself? If you turn the entire eldest grandson's family upside down, you may not be able to have 300,000 yuan, right?

It seems that the reaction of a few guys has long been expected, the opportunity is for you, and it is your own business to participate or not.

However, as the eldest brother, Li Yuanjing still felt that he needed to remind: "Go back and discuss with your family, if it really doesn't make sense, you can try to steal some house deeds or something to mortgage the money village, although the money village is temporarily closed, but it is still no problem to take out a loan from your own people, not to mention the ugly words of this king, the 10,000 yuan of the house deed can only be loaned at most 7,000 yuan, you can calculate how much you should steal!" ”

"I ......" Cheng Chumo suddenly felt a little like crying without tears, his resentful little eyes looked at Li Yuanjing, and he looked at Cheng Chuliang with some fear.

What if the goods go home and steal the title deed and the deed is gone, or if you are caught and recruited directly?

"Your Highness, isn't this okay?" Cheng Chuliang shuddered all over, thinking of the consequences of this incident......

"Look at yourselves, this king is also for your good, although the means are not very bright, but you think to yourself, if you borrow money from this king, will you still be able to raise your head in front of this king in the future? Or what if the king regrets it when he looks at the piles of money like mountains being pulled away by you? Obviously, the king alone can earn money, why should he share it with you? Li Yuanjing patiently explained, as for what he said, it was all fart, and the purpose was just to tie up these people firmly.

"Stealing...... Can't I steal it......" Cheng Chumo was about to cry aggrieved.