"Uncle is too alarmist, I just want Cui Ran to talk about some cooperation." Li Chengqian shrugged and said.

Although he really wanted to provoke a family fight to weaken the family's power, in the absence of enough interests as bait, this idea could only be buried in the bottom of his heart, even if the eldest grandson Wuji, he would not say it.

There are some things that cannot be said, and some things that cannot be done, the king is not secret, because he loses his ministers, and if he is not secret, he loses his body, and Li Chengqian does not want to be secretly done early.

So he was working on some plans, but he didn't dare to say it, and he couldn't say it, even Lao Li was only faintly aware of his layout, but he didn't know what he was doing.

"If you want to reconcile and talk in Chang'an, why do you have to go to Shanxi?" The eldest grandson Wuji looked at Li Chengqian intently, wondering what he was going to do.

Damn the open-minded man, his speech leaked, and the eldest grandson Wuji listened to cooperation as reconciliation for a while.

"No, no, no, it's wrong, it's not reconciliation, it's cooperation." Li Chengqian, who was wiping the drugs off his mouth with a silk handkerchief, said a little vaguely, but he still expressed his meaning very clearly.

Reconciliation and cooperation mean two completely different things, and in Li Chengqian's view, unless the Wang family gives up all of Shitan's business, there is no possibility of reconciliation at all.

This is a matter of principle, just as in the view of the Wang family, if Li Chengqian's Carboniferous Division is not dissolved, then there will never be reconciliation.

"You want to cooperate with the Wang family?" Whether it is reconciliation or cooperation, the eldest grandson Wuji is a little confused about what Li Chengqian means.

A few days ago, this kid was in a hurry with the king of the family, and now he wants to cooperate again, which is somewhat unexpected by the eldest grandson.

"Of course, they have resources, I have channels, this is the basis of cooperation, we can't delay making money for the sake of a little disagreement." Li Chengqian's words are quite shameless in the style of Lao Cheng.

He once labeled the Wang family as a rebel, and the Wang family also tried to ruin his reputation, and this series of things turned into a little disagreement in his mouth.

The forbearance and shamelessness that politicians must have alone made the eldest grandson Wuji faintly feel a trace of jealousy in his heart.

If Eldest Sun Chong can have half of his growth rate, Eldest Sun Wuji, who is Lao Tzu, doesn't have to show this old face, and praises his nephew every day.

"What are your plans?" The eldest grandson Wuji didn't think that Li Chengqian's empty vernacular Taiyuan royal family would cooperate with him, so he was curious about what the plan was.

"The Wang family uses the mine as an investment, I go out of the sales channel, and afterwards I divide it into three or seven, he has three and I seven, there is no specific plan, whether it can be achieved depends on Cui Ran's mouth." Li Chengqian said very irresponsibly.

"Are you so sure that the Wang family will accept it?" Eldest Sun Wuji asked.

In his opinion, if this sharing condition is reversed, there may be a possibility of success.

"Why not? Don't care about anything, it's white and profitable, where can I find such a good thing" Li Chengqian pulled a smile at the corner of his mouth, and from the perspective of the eldest grandson Wuji, he always felt that there was an indescribable weirdness.

Therefore, the eldest grandson Wuji felt that what Cheng Lao said was very reasonable, and his nephew was really a ghost-headed toad with a bad idea.

About half an hour later, the eldest grandson Wuji left from the 'Lanruo Temple' with some depression.

There are talents in the country, each leading the way for hundreds of years, and this conversation with Li Chengqian made the eldest grandson Wuji have a feeling that he is already old, if the next generation of young people are like this, the older generation is afraid that it will not take a few years to be driven out of the court and become the front wave that dies on the beach.

As one of the formulators of the rules of the game, Li Chengqian performed the 'black whistle' to the fullest, and if he continued according to his plan, if the Wang family did not cooperate, it would fall apart within 20 years.

The eldest grandson Wuji doesn't know that he is jealous? Envy? Still worried, in short, the mood is very complicated, the original plan to go to see my sister is also a lot lighter, standing outside the 'Lanruo Temple' hesitated for a long time, and finally chose to leave the palace and go home to beat the eldest grandson to rush out of anger, who let this kid not be angry.

After seeing the eldest grandson Wuji leave, Li Chengqian squatted down on the chair in a dejected manner, tugging at his ears and began to worry.

The is blown out, what is the responsibility of the prince; The prince has to be responsible, etc., etc., but how to do the farm is still not at all.

The task of dredging the river also needs to be put on the agenda, and the three-year-old locust plague is almost imminent. If you don't know about this kind of thing, it's okay, and if you do, it's hard to think that it won't happen.

Li Chengqian did not know how Comrade Lao Li dealt with the locust plague this time in history, and the Tang Book only recorded that Lao Li ate a worm and read an edict on his own crimes.

If this can kill locusts, then the pesticides of future generations will really be studied in vain.

Adopting the method of transporting grain from the south to the north and transferring grain from the Jianghuai region to Guanzhong was the only solution to the locust plague that Li Chengqian could meet. As long as the stored grain in the granary in Guanzhong can be eaten for a month, the Jiangnan rice grain transported through the river can solve this dilemma.

The matter of the farm, the matter of dredging the river, the matter of the Carboniferous Division entering Shanxi, one by one, and that one is urgent.

If you want no people, if you want money or not, and you have to deal with a lot of things, thinking about these Li Chengqian feels that his head is about to explode.

"Your Highness, the money steward is here." Just when Li Chengqian was squatting on the chair and pulling his ears red, a maid came in and said.

"Let him in." Changing his posture and sitting on a chair, Li Chengqian instructed the maid.

"Whoa!"

"The minister has seen His Royal Highness the Prince." Lao Qian's wrinkled old face squeezed out a difficult smile, and after entering the house, he saluted Li Chengqian.

"Excuse me, sit down." Li Chengqian waved his hand casually and said.

"Your Highness."

"Cui Ran came looking for you?" After Lao Qian sat down, Li Chengqian asked.

"Yes, Your Highness, the county commander of Wannian County has come to find the minister." Li Chengqian's question made Lao Qian nervously get up from the chair and said with a bitter face.

With this old guy's shrewdness, Cui Ran found him and guessed the purpose without saying a few words, and a kind of abandoned grievance rushed up from the bottom of Lao Qian's heart.

After working hard for many months, he was busy with the prince's errand, but in a blink of an eye, the prince transferred a newcomer and gave his errand to the top.

It's been nearly four months, there is no credit and hard work, no hard work and fatigue, no, I just reprimanded that Chunxiao girl a few words, and now I ended up like this.

That Chunxiao has regained his surname, and has even become the edict of the crown prince, it seems that all this was caused by impulse.

However, Li Chengqian looked at Lao Qian's wrinkled face, no matter how he looked at it, he had a sense of joy, but he couldn't say why he felt like this, he forced down his smile, and said: "Old Qian, tomorrow at 10 o'clock in the morning, update Chapter 110, remember?" ”