In the beginning, I set up a street stall in Datang

Chapter 140 The seniority is a bit messy (ask for a monthly ticket)
It's not unusual for Li Er to follow suit.

But he made one hundred thousand shots.

More importantly, he also bet on Shen Lang, betting on him to win.

What the hell is going on here?

Li Er's words directly stunned the civil and military ministers of the Manchu Dynasty.

Each of them was even more buzzing.

They never expected that Li Er would actually bet [-] yuan, and the bet was still on Shen Langsheng!
But at this time, the old bastard Sun Wuji beside him couldn't help frowning.

Could it be that this damned Shen Lang wants to steal his money again?

However, he wanted to cheat his own money, so why did His Majesty follow suit and bet on him to win?

Could it be that His Majesty and Shen Lang dug this pit together?
its not right!
Your Majesty has not summoned Shen Lang alone recently!
There is only one possibility.

His Majesty was frightened by Shen Lang!

Your Majesty, Your Majesty, your courage is really getting smaller and smaller.

Thinking of this, Changsun Wuji felt a lot better in an instant.

"Since it's a bet, naturally there must be a deadline."

Just in case, Changsun Wuji couldn't help but speak out in person.

"What Master Changsun said is very true. There must be a time limit."

"Yes! If we can't improve it in 1 years, even if we win, we won't be able to see it!"

All the officials agreed one after another, and secretly gave Changsun Wuji a thumbs up in their hearts.

The prime minister is the prime minister.

This consideration is thoughtful!
"It's a three-day period. If I don't sell the improved plow at the stall after three days, I will admit defeat. Kill or cut, obey orders!"

Li Er's actions filled Shen Lang's heart with deep worry.

He was really afraid that these 'God of Wealth' would regret what Li Er said!

So he couldn't wait to say, and directly finalized the matter.

And as Shen Lang's words fell, those censors who wished to pull Shen Lang out and chop him up now were momentarily taken aback.

Why did he agree so readily?
Why did His Majesty Li Er also bet on him to win?

Can he really improve the plow?

The hearts of the censors are full of doubts and puzzles.

But Shen Lang was already happy.

The only fly in the ointment is Li Er's grandson.

He is a real grandson.

Damn, he even robbed himself of money!
And the bet is [-] guan.

But when I think of Changsun Wuji, the old fox, who bet a hundred thousand guan, and those officials who don't know how to live or die.

This adds up to a million strings!
Master is going to get rich again!
At this time, Shen Lang fell in love with this group of officials who were like big fools.

After the morning court, Shen Lang couldn't wait to leave the palace.

He's going home to get ready!

Not only did he want to earn money from these waste officials in the court, but he also had to renovate a lot of plows for the welfare of the people of the Tang Dynasty.

What's more, he doesn't have to make money.

But if this plow is sold, what will come back is not just money.

It's piles of street stalls!

This is what he wants most!
But before Shen Lang left the palace, he was surrounded by Li Jing and others.

"General, can you really improve the plow?"

Li Jing asked Shen Lang extremely curiously.

"It's classified."

Shen Lang smiled slightly, pretending to be mysterious and said.

"This is much more difficult than solving the problem of horse hoof wear. How can it be solved easily?"

The big black-faced Yuchi Jingde questioned from the side.

This time the official censor impeached Shen Lang, the person behind it was naturally the old bastard grandson Wuji.

He wanted to use this method to avenge his shame.

Let Shen Lang know the power of his eldest son Wuji in the court!

But unexpectedly, he fell into Shen Lang's pit again.

Li Jing, Cheng Yaojin and others were tricked by Shen Lang last time.

They were really afraid of Shen Lang.

Therefore, they did not participate in this bet.

So Shen Lang's impression of them has improved a lot.

It seems that Datang is not all stupid!
Now that they came up to ask about this matter, Shen Lang couldn't help but shine.

After all, in his plan, this cheating was only the first step.

The most important step is the second step, which is to thoroughly promote the improved plow.

The aroma of wine is not afraid of deep alleys, so he naturally has no worries about promotion issues.

But building a plow is the biggest problem he faces!

How long has it been since he came to Chang'an?
Where to find so many blacksmiths and steel mills?
Furthermore, most of Chang'an's steel mills are in the hands of the old bastard Changsun Wuji.

If he wanted to go it alone and sell plows at a street stall, it would be difficult for him to achieve success.

The production alone stumped him.

But facing Li Jing and the others, Shen Lang couldn't help but shine.

Wouldn't it be better to be your own boss and let these bigwigs work for you?
"My lords, just imagine, now even His Majesty, who is shouting that he has no money every day, is betting on me to win. How can I, the general, let His Majesty down?"

Shen Lang immediately said confidently to everyone.

"His grandpa's grandma's grandpa! I would have known that a certain man had pressed 50 guan!"

Cheng Yaojin yelled regretfully.

"50 yuan? If I had known this, I would have sold all my property and paid for it all!"

The big black-faced Yuchi Jing pulled his big face and said.

Missing such a good opportunity to make money, the two of them regretted it deeply.

"It's all right now, the prosperity of the Tang Dynasty is just around the corner!"

It's still Li Jing's high awareness, not only seeing far, but also thinking about the common people in the world.

"You adults don't have to regret it, these are small money."

Shen Lang suppressed the contempt in his heart and said with a smile.

"Small money? Your Majesty bet 20 guan, and in three days it became [-] guan!"

Cheng Yaojin immediately said contemptuously to Shen Lang.

"What's a hundred thousand guan? If you master this improved plow, how much money can you make?"

Shen Lang immediately threw a big cake at them.

Everyone gasped for an instant.

If it is true as Shen Lang said, this improved plow is so powerful.

That is simply a sharp weapon of the country, an existence that wants to be famous in history!
More importantly, if you master the technology of improving the plow, you can produce it yourself and sell it yourself.

Then the money earned is more than [-] Guan?

This is simply comparable to the existence of green salt!
In Datang, salt and its scarcity.

Therefore, the price of salt is very high.

Not to mention ordinary people, even Li Er has to live frugally.

"General, you must not forget such a good thing!"

After a brief shock, Cheng Yaojin's eyes lit up instantly, and as he spoke, he ruthlessly stuck to Shen Lang's body like a dog's skin plaster.

"General, for the sake of X's son being your younger brother, you must take X with you in this matter!"

Yuchi Jingde scrambled to grab Shen Lang's other arm.

Only Li Jing smiled at Shen Lang from the side.

There was also an unconcealable longing on his face.

"Brother Xinlang will live forever. If that's the case, then I will bring you money!"

As Shen Lang spoke, he pushed Cheng Yaojin and Yuchi Jingde away.

"Brother Lang, please bring me!"

Cheng Yaojin and Yuchi Jingde shouted impatiently.

Shen Lang was speechless for an instant.

This seniority is a bit messy!

(End of this chapter)