I really don't want to lose the country

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OMG!

It's faster than grabbing money.

"Everyone, do you share it equally, or give it together!" Zhang Yi asked excitedly, rubbing her hands together.

910 two taels!

Now Xiaoyao Mansion has a little more money.

The lord is really good at making money!

Text Chapter 54 Write autumn poems and continue to crush

Five people share equally, at least 180 taels.

In an instant, I was ashamed.

Chen Cong took a deep breath, and had no choice but to stand up and say: "I will pay the money of the five dear friends. If your highness can win against me, I will double the salary. If your highness loses, it will be great if your highness will spare the five people's money! "

Wei Shengjin, Zhu Yiqun, Qin Shousheng, Ji Congliang, and Xia Jianren all had joyful faces when they heard the words.

You don't have to pay for it yourself, and you feel less distressed.

After all, it's not too embarrassing.

I have to say that Chen Cong's trick is very good at attracting buyers.

Anyway, the Fufeng Palace paid for it, making Chen Cong famous for him.

Why not do it.

But Ye Qing didn't want him to be complacent, so he only heard him say: "You don't even know what poem I'm going to write next, so you just make up your own mind and promise others, don't you feel too good about yourself?"

Chen Cong said: "What do you want, Your Highness?"

"Five times the price, I promise you to guarantee them once." Ye Qing laughed.

He was not afraid that Chen Cong would refuse.

Because he knew that Chen Cong wanted to get the limelight.

As long as the price is right, he can fulfill Chen Cong in a small way.

After all, what Ye Qing wants is not face, but benefits.

Five nine 45!

More than 500 taels of silver.

It is directly more than what he has earned from selling information these days.

Hug to change into a big hug.

Ye Qing was afraid that Chen Cong and others would learn to be good in the future, so he didn't dare to play with him.

Simply brighten the butcher's knife.

"Five times!"

Chen Cong has a toothache!

This Ye Qing doesn't follow the routine!

This is too much to add.

Fufengwang is not short of money.

But he is not a fool.

Don't just throw money in the water.

More than 4000 taels is a lot of money.

"Okay! Just follow what His Highness said." Gritting his teeth, Chen Cong still agreed. With his identity, and his status and importance in the eyes of King Fufeng, Ye Tao should not care about this.

Besides, he might not necessarily lose.

"I really agreed! My God, more than 4000 taels in one round!"

"Quickly pinch me, this is not doing Chu!"

"Big gamble! What a gamble!"

"Mr. Chen's prodigal posture will be my idol from now on!"

When Chen Cong heard this, the corners of his mouth twitched.

What kind of vision, I, Chen Cong, will lose?

Ignorant commoners!

"Ahem! Your Highness's conditions have changed, so I think the appearance of our competition also needs to be changed." Chen Congqing coughed and said:

"We compare words, make long and short sentences, and the topic is autumn!"

Xia Yijing made Ye Qing write almost without the soil for survival.

Chen Cong weighed his own poems and felt that Ye Qing couldn't beat Ye Qing when he wrote Xia, so he simply played with Ci.

Write about autumn!

With these two conditions, I believe Ye Qing can't play anymore.

Words and poems are two forms.

Summer and autumn are two different seasons.

Play routines!

Ye Qing smiled, and made a gesture of please!

Perform to your heart's content, if you can't be overwhelmed, you will count my Chinese ancestors as losers!

Seeing that Ye Qing did not object, Chen Cong was secretly pleased.

But my heart was a little uneasy.