Traveling through the Gaowu Tang Dynasty, Li Kuan and Li Shimin became the second sons of the Prince

"It's a small gift. I hope Brother Cui Shi won't dislike it." Shan Kuan laughed, not forgetting to show silly kindness to Cui Li and winking.

"No...it won't..." Cui Li, who was already dizzy and speechless after being rubbed by Li Kuan, was in a really complicated mood at the moment.

If possible, he wouldn't mind performing a series of talents such as sword dancing, piano playing, and somersaults for Shan Kuan to express his excitement at this time.

Cui Li even felt a hint of guilt in his heart: He was only getting emotional because of the mention of revenge, so why did he rush to tit-for-tat? He really shouldn't have...

"Back to business," after talking and laughing, a serious look appeared on Li Kuan's face. He looked at the five people: "I said before that when I returned from Dashi, all I carried were the most precious glazed vessels. In fact, "Sir, I only have these glazed ware in my hands at the moment, so I ask you not to think that these things are cheap or valuable. After all, even if you are still eating, such exquisite glazed ware is also a rare treasure." Li Kuan was not open-minded. It's a lie, after all, except for him, no one in the world can produce such a large number of exquisite glassware.

"Young master, you are worrying too much," Wang Dong said with a smile upon hearing this: "Of course we understand this truth. But I am a little curious about the pair of glazed cups that the young master from the prince's family in Hejian County had mortgaged in the Silver Moon Tower... …”

"I asked my subordinate Hu Shang to sell it to him. He was asking for directions. Don't be offended." Li Kuan chuckled, and he was very calm about the nonsense he made up casually.

But Wang Dong and others undoubtedly believed it.

"How much food does the young master need?" Lu Jing, who was cautious by nature, looked at Li Kuan and asked her own question.

"Three million stones," Li Kuan stretched out three fingers.

"This..." Wang Dong and others looked at each other in shock after hearing this. Even if the five of them worked together, they probably wouldn't be able to produce so much food.

"Don't be embarrassed, everyone." Li Kuan naturally knew that he couldn't cut too much meat at once. In the end, all the food in their hands would belong to him, so he was naturally not in a hurry: "I have other ways here. The current one is The gap is 1.2 million stones." As he spoke, Li Kuan raised his hands to the five people and said, "I know this is a bit difficult, but the locust plague in Guanzhong makes me start to think about whether this is the only one I can have in my life. I don’t want to miss this opportunity. Please help me!”

What Li Kuan said was sincere, which made the five people who were initially hesitant gradually strengthen their determination.

"This matter is of great importance." Faced with Li Kuan's request, Wang Dong was the first to express his position: "Young Master Shan, to be honest, this time the old man came here, what the clan means is that the glassware in the hands of the Young Master, can we You can buy as much as you want, but the Wang family can only give you 100,000 shi for the grain that the young master asked for..." Wang Dong paused and looked at Li Kuan apologetically. After hesitating again and again, he suddenly gritted his teeth and said again: "I'll make the decision for the time being. Come back and get 150,000 dan!"

When Li Kuan saw this, he just remained silent.

And his reaction, in the eyes of others, was that he was waiting for them to express their stance.

So, soon, each company gave its bottom line.

Everyone buys as much glassware as they can get.

As for food... they don't panic if they have food in their hands. They must also be prepared in the year of disaster.

Moreover, the real plan of Qi Wang, the fifth surname, is to take advantage of the "Shan Kuan" Shan Gong in front of them to really stir up unrest, so that they can secretly raise prices and make a fortune.

Food is just one of them.

After Wang Dong expressed his stance, Cui Mo of the Boling Cui clan also expressed his stance: Their conditions are the same as those of the Wang clan in Taiyuan. They have as many glazed wares as they need, and they can only produce 150,000 shi of food.

Next, the other three families in the Five Surnames and Seven Hopes, the Cui family of Qinghe, the Lu family of Fanyang, and the Zheng family of Xingyang, all gave basically the same answers.

For food, we can only spend 150,000 dan, and for glazed utensils, we need as much as we can.

Yes, there are exceptions.

Perhaps it was Li Kuan's glass hairpin that impressed Cui Li. Cui Li ignored the dissatisfied looks of the other four people and said that the Cui family in Qinghe could ship 200,000 shi of grain.

When Li Kuan looked at the five people in front of him expressing their opinions, a strange idea suddenly came to his mind.

This world is really magical.

On the one hand, the common people in Shengdou are about to face the disaster of famine but are unable to do anything. On the other hand, the wealthy families are selling grain to the "rebels" while buying glassware that can only be used as decoration at any cost.

How should I put it, Li Kuan suddenly felt sick.

But the show has to go on.

"Everyone," Li Kuan, who had been silent for a long time, saw the uneasy expressions on the faces of the five people present, and seemed to be afraid that he would fall out, so he couldn't help but smile warmly: "I am very grateful for your generous help. I originally thought it would be a hundred If you can help me solve half of the gap of 200,000, then my pressure will be reduced a lot. Now, as soon as you take action, it has exceeded my expectations..." When Li Kuan said this, he noticed that among the five people Except for Cui Li, who was the first to conflict with him, everyone else had a look of regret on their faces. This strengthened Li Kuan's determination to plot against these people.

"Let's do this. To express our gratitude, the price of Liuli will be reduced by another 10% from the market price!" Li Kuan stretched out a finger and said decisively.

"Young Master is so righteous!" After Li Kuan gave in again, the smile returned to everyone's face.

"I will let my subordinate Zhang Mo communicate with you about the specific matters of the transaction," Li Kuan said, pointing to the man in black robes who had been standing not far away: "That's him."

"My request is just four words: do everything as quickly as possible." Li Kuan put down his hands, looked at Wang Dong and others thoughtfully and said: "The sooner, the better. Of course, it is best to put the transactions of the five companies in the same place." God, then our people will take the food and retreat directly to the depths of the Qinling Mountains, where my father's old tribe is.

At that time, I will lie dormant with peace of mind. Only when the locust plague breaks out in Guanzhong, the court is unable to provide relief, and the temple loses control of the local area, I will raise the flag of righteousness and attack that foolish king! "

It has to be said that when talking about his father, who has become more and more fond of educating himself recently, Li Kuan's "faint king" really contains a lot of personal emotions.

"Young master is good at planning!" Wang Dong, who was satisfied, gave Li Kuan a thumbs up and did not hesitate to praise Li Kuan.

"I don't dare to take it seriously," Li Kuan waved his hand, and then said with full of anger: "As we all know, that foolish king killed my father, and if he doesn't avenge his revenge, he is not worthy of being the son of a man!"

Li Kuan, a filial son who has always believed that "sincerity is the only way to kill", finally conquered the hearts of the five people present with his passionate speech.

So, everyone has their own judgment.

Li Kuan: Steady, steady, these bastards have taken the bait.

Qiwang of the Five Surnames: Steady, steady, Shan Ling can have such determination, no matter whether it can finally succeed or not, then Li Er is enough to drink a pot. In this way, we can not only make a fortune, but also make a fortune. !

Even changing the ranking in "Clan Chronicle" back is not impossible!

Besides...if the Li family really falls...

Doesn’t his family also have a chance to aspire to the top?

The future is promising, the future is promising!

So, in this happy situation, everyone congratulated each other with smiles on their faces.

Subsequently, after preliminarily determining some relevant aspects of the transaction, the two parties said goodbye.

Li Kuan, who was the last to stay, watched the representatives of the five surnames and Qi Wang get on the carriage. He seemed to suddenly think of something. He stretched out his hand unconsciously, scratched, and then blinked.

If dad were here today...

Hmm... The furious His Majesty Li Er might just pick up a stick, put it on his thigh and start beating him. While beating him, he didn't forget to torture his soul: Good boy, are you still with me and the one who killed my father? hatred?

What to say?

Are you making an ethical joke or trying to express the logic of an asshole——

So, it’s me, kill me?

Oh, if you don’t break your belt today, you will have the final say in the world from now on!

rustle……

The breeze blew slowly, and on the hilltop, Li Kuan, who was about to leave for the palace, suddenly shivered.

This mountain wind... is really biting...

His butt started to hurt from the blow...