Li Yuanjing really wanted to take Du He to the right path, if he had half of Li Chengqian's wit, he wouldn't have to worry so much about it now.

These two are completely different types, one is to die and the other is to die.

"You say, will Duhe's father knock this king's stuffy stick?" Li Yuanjing looked at Cheng Chuliang and Changsun Jian with a little weakness, and Fang Yuai loved the three of them.

"Probably not...... Eldest Sun Jian subconsciously shook his head, but when he thought of Du He's current appearance, he felt as if he was not sure.

"Why don't we knock his father's stuffy stick first?" Cheng Chuliang touched his head and said.

"I'll look out ......for you," Fang Yiai took the initiative to sign up.

Li Yuanjing looked at Fang Yiai incredulously: "Have you been close to Chen Miao recently?" ”

"Chen Miao?" Fang Yiai was stunned for a moment, then reacted, and quickly nodded: "You said Ershui, it's a little closer......"

"......" Li Yuanjing looked up at the sky speechlessly.

This person, what kind of character is what kind of character, Li Yuanjing is even very suspicious, if he makes a bad mistake and does not let Li Shimin marry Princess Gaoyang to Fang Yiai, will Fang Yiai continue to wear a green hat on his head at that time?

Chen Miao is an ideal person, now he eats and lives in the cement workshop, the husband and wife are loving and harmonious, you shameless people run every day to uncover other people's scars? Also discuss the technical aspects of lookouts?

Suddenly, Li Yuanjing remembered a possibility.

No matter what, Fang Yiai and Gao Yang are husband and wife, and something will definitely happen between husband and wife, even if Gao Yang doesn't like it, he won't let Fang Yiai touch her from beginning to end.

This may happen, but it's not realistic.

Coupled with what Fang Yiai did, having this kind of psychology may be just one of them, but more ......

I guess this can't work, right?

If a group of people with strong ability directly engage in Gao Yang's desire to die, even if Gao Yang really wants to cheat, he won't dare to let his husband go to the wind!

Li Yuanjing subconsciously set his eyes on Fang Yiai's crotch, and secretly decided that he must find an opportunity to see him in the future.

Li Yuanjing's gaze made Fang Yiai feel a sudden chill in his crotch, and subconsciously closed his legs, and secretly suspected that he didn't dare to speak, King Zhao shouldn't like Longyang, right?

"Cheng Lao Er, how about marrying your sister-in-law to His Royal Highness?" Fang Yiai subconsciously wanted to cause trouble.

"Get out!"

"Get out!"

Li Yuanjing and Cheng Chuliang almost spoke in unison.

Cheng Chuliang scolded because his sister-in-law was only five years old, how could he get married at the age of five? And when his sister-in-law becomes an adult, the position of the princess will be gone a long time ago, and his Cheng family will not be able to get along without this marriage, so why let his sister-in-law suffer?

Li Yuanjing's scolding is a lot more straightforward, Cheng Heitan's family is all black charcoal, don't come to another black girl and cry completely.

Regarding Fang Yiai's bad plan, Li Yuanjing once again put his eyes on his crotch and smiled maliciously.

……

Zhao Zhong, a cloth merchant from Luozhou, claimed to be the largest cloth merchant in Luozhou, accounting for almost 30% of the Luozhou market.

As a businessman who is not controlled by the family, it is not easy to mix like this in a place like Luozhou.

"Tell me bluntly, this king is busy!" Li Yuanjing was not polite to the other party, and said directly.

"Xiaomin Zhao Zhong sees His Royal Highness, Xiaomin came here to seek cooperation." Zhao Zhong didn't dare to delay, and directly explained his intention.

"Just say it!" Li Yuanjing smiled slightly, his eyes staring at Zhao Zhong.

Wanmin cloth shop has only been open for two days, and it was not dark the next day, and a businessman from Luozhou came to the door, if there was nothing greasy here, Li Yuanjing felt that he could throw Fang Yiai into the dung heap and not let him come out for a year.

"That's right, Xiaomin plans to buy a large amount from His Highness at the price of one hundred and thirty yuan a horse, and Xiaomin will want as much as His Highness has, and Xiaomin will be responsible for transportation, and ensure that these cloths will only appear in Luozhou!" Zhao Zhong explained his thoughts.

One hundred and thirty dollars a horse seems unlikely, and it costs at most ten dollars for a horse to be transported to Chang'an from here.

The Chang'an market is still in short supply, how can Li Yuanjing sell it to himself for less than ten yuan per horse?

However, businessmen and businessmen have always asked you to cut them, so how can I directly give a transaction price in one breath.

"Cooperation is okay, but this price is not good, now every time you sell a piece of cloth, this king will lose thirty dollars, if you cooperate sincerely, this king will also give you a fixed price, two hundred dollars a horse, how much do you want This king will give you how much, even if the store in Chang'an is closed, it will be given priority to supply to you, how?" Li Yuanjing looked at each other with a smile.

The Zheng family is really still restless, knowing that it is impossible to compete with themselves on the surface, and the official face does not dare to use strength, so they use the trick of drawing salary from the bottom of the kettle.

One hundred and thirty dollars a horse to buy cloth from themselves, the supply of Wanmin cloth shops will definitely be affected, and when the time comes, whether they sell this batch of goods for one hundred and fifty yuan or one hundred and sixty yuan, they can ensure that the business will be snatched back.

Of course, Li Yuanjing didn't think that the Zheng family was so stupid and dared to do so blatantly.

"Your Highness, all the costs of a piece of cloth in the cloth village add up, it is about one hundred and seventy or eighty yuan, and two hundred dollars a horse is how much to buy and how much to lose, Xiaomin just thinks that His Highness can supply a large number of things here, eliminating the cumbersome collection of cloth from door to door, so he came to find His Highness, since His Highness has now entered this line, he must know very well about the price of collecting cloth, one hundred and thirty yuan, although His Highness does not earn much, but there is still some earning." Zhao Zhong was slightly happy in his heart, being willing to bid means that there is something to talk about, which is a good thing.

"Sending off!" Li Yuanjing waved his hand.

"Your Highness...... Your Highness ......"

No matter how Zhao Zhong shouted, the guards around him would not listen to him, as long as Li Yuanjing did not speak, the guards would not let go until they took him away from the Huangzhuang area.

"Your Highness, I think it's still possible to sell it to him for one hundred and fifty dollars, so that we can make more." Cheng Chuliang was a little unwilling, a lot of money.

"Give him to make money, but he can't let go of long-term interests for the sake of immediate interests, this Zhao Zhong is not simple!" Li Yuanjing shook his head.

"Our price is advantageous, and the cost will continue to decline after the scale comes up, and we can ship stably, which is similar to the cost of retail receipt for him, but it can save some trouble." Cheng Chuliang is still not too willing, in his opinion, this line can obviously be developed into a long-term line.

"An ordinary businessman, no matter how big the business is, he can still be so calm when he sees this king, do you think it's possible?"

"Can an ordinary businessman, without a background, occupy 30% of the cloth business in a place like Los Angeles? The cloth shop opened the day after it was found, a businessman from other places, is it so well-informed in Chang'an?

Therefore, you can't just look at the present, the king's long-term goal is to kill the Zheng family, cloth is only one of them, if the king sells the cloth to him at a price of one hundred and fifty yuan, he can indeed make more, even if he really pulls the cloth to Luozhou to sell, it will not make much more money than now, but in this way, our Wanmin cloth shop will have no goods to sell, and the Zheng family cloth village next door can come back from the dead, you can't understand such a simple way to break the game, I really don't know how your father gave birth to you......" Li Yuanjing was speechless and scolded Cheng Chuliang.

"It's my mother's ......"