Chapter 418 Even if there is no snow in June, you can still fly.
Chapter 418 Even if there is no snow in June, people can fly. (Please subscribe and vote)
Cheng Chubi was stunned for a moment, why am I so crazy? What kind of market price are you raising? This is simply a bit of a slap in the face for a while, and then it's over...
Uncle Li rolled his eyelids, tapped his fingers on the table, and said very intimidatingly.
"I always buy these gadgets of yours for the sake of friendship."
Cheng Chubi sighed with great resentment. I would rather you not talk about love with me but only talk about money...
Zhao Kun, who was standing aside, couldn't help but feel happy, and took out his wallet enthusiastically and generously.
Li Shimin took the silver ingot worth a thousand dollars and put it on the table, still mumbling.
"Remember, deliver it to me tomorrow, otherwise, I will send Zhao Kun to pick it up."
"Don't worry, my nephew is not brave enough to accept uncle's money and not do things for you."
Cheng Chubi sighed helplessly, what else could he say, at least it was a silver coin, shiny and beautiful.
Think about it, how much does a pound of pork cost? Those lacquered wooden boxes and porcelain bottles are not worth much, so of course I made a profit.
It's just that he earned so little that Cheng Chubi doubted his life.
This proves one thing, if Uncle Li becomes a profiteer instead of an emperor, he will definitely be able to reach the top of his life.
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Cheng Chubi wandered back to the East Palace. When he arrived at the main hall of Deli, Li Chengqian was not there, and then he learned that the prince who was a master of pork ribs had wandered to the dianshan kitchen.
Cheng Chubi rushed there and saw Li Chengqian sitting in the wheelchair pointing enthusiastically behind the dianshan kitchen.
Several young eunuchs seemed to be measuring the land there. Seeing him working so conscientiously, Cheng Chubi shook his head.
It's hard enough for His Highness the Crown Prince. He is so idle all day long that he has nothing that is his main occupation.
His main job is to listen to other people's babble about the Four Books and Five Classics, as if he can be elevated to a saint after listening to those things.
Or when Uncle Li, the idle Emperor of the Tang Dynasty, left Chang'an and wandered around, he stood up as the prince to supervise the country.
To put it nicely, it's called a prisoner, but to put it worse, it's called a humanoid self-propelled stamp. Well, it can only be considered semi-automatic now. After all, without pushing him, he can only limp.
Now, finally, there is a serious matter that no one is willing to participate in, but cannot oppose: castration breeding.
"Brother Chu Bi, come here quickly. Hey, why are you looking like this? Could it be that you were scolded by my father?"
Li Chengqian couldn't help but wonder when he saw Cheng Chubi approaching with an unhappy look on his face.
Ning Zhong, who was standing behind the wheelchair, his eyes lit up and his ears twitched with excitement.
As a close servant of His Highness the Crown Prince, but a confidant eunuch who was often bullied by Cheng Sanlang, Ning Zhong was naturally happy to see Cheng Laosan's jokes.
"Alas..." Upon hearing Li Chengqian's kind concern, Cheng Chubi was moved and couldn't help but sigh.
But as a subject, and even more so as a brother, it would not be good after all to confront his biological father.
Cheng Chubi felt that since he was the moral leader of the old Cheng family, he should have some bottom line so that he would not be as shameless as Uncle Li.
"It's nothing serious. It's just that your father bought my goods. All the moisturizing cream is gone, and there are only a few bars of soap left."
The emperor of the Tang Dynasty personally took action and forced purchases and sales without respecting public order and good customs, which greatly dampened the enthusiasm of Cheng Mou, an individual merchant in the Tang Dynasty, for the free market.
As the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty, the supreme ruler personally bullied the old, weak, sick and young, which was a scene full of blood and tears.
However, Cheng Chubi was unable to complain. He was the emperor's boss, and he could make someone like a kind and honest man like Yue Feixue do it if he didn't like it.
Seeing Cheng Sanlang's depressed expression, Li Chengqian wisely changed the subject. "Brother Chu Bi, what do you think of this open space?"
Cheng Chubi glanced at it and couldn't help but be a little stunned after hearing Li Chengqian's plan. "How many pigs do you plan to raise?"
"Don't you think thirty is too much? How about twenty?" Li Chengqian said with some uneasiness. "I always feel that it is too little, and I'm afraid it won't have any effect."
"No, no, your highness, your idea is right. You should raise more. Thirty is too few. Let's raise a hundred."
"One hundred pigs...General Cheng, this is the East Palace, not a farmhouse."
Ning Zhong was a little unhappy, but he did not dare to refute loudly, so he could only defend weakly.
"Of course I know this, but please think about it, Your Highness, in such a large piece of land, if you just keep them free, twenty or thirty animals will really be enough."
"But what I want to do is intensive and large-scale breeding. If it were not an experimental operation, I would like to raise three to five hundred animals."
Cheng Chubi only dared to think that he would really get three to five hundred pigs to escape into the East Palace, haha...
Even if June doesn't fly, there is a chance that he will be kicked out of the Suzaku Gate by the furious Uncle Li and let the people of Chang'an watch the flying man in June.
"Your Highness, please wait until you have raised hundreds of pigs with fat heads and big ears, and invite your Majesty and all the civil and military officials to come over.
Isn’t it a great sense of achievement for them to witness the spectacular scene of hundreds of fat pigs squealing and grabbing for food?”
Li Chengqian wiped his face, always feeling that there was something wrong with Brother Chu Bi's wording. Why was it screaming, couldn't it be described as orderly?
However, the scene described by Brother Chu Bi moved him quite a bit. "Can we get hundreds of heads here?"
"I think it's okay..." Cheng Chubi looked at this large open space, which was two acres in size, and built rows of greenhouses to raise pigs, not to mention a hundred, three to five hundred easily.
"But General Cheng, if you raise so many, we don't have many people in the East Palace, so we can't even eat them."
"Can't you sell it if you can't eat it? You can sell it to the people, you can sell it to me."
Cheng Chubi glared at this dead eunuch angrily, wondering why he kept interrupting his train of thought.
Hey, don't tell me, this is a way to get rich and generate income. Donggong raises pigs, and I will be the chief officer of Donggong responsible for the breeding of castrated pigs.
Naturally, I can turn my left hand to my right hand and sell the pigs in the East Palace to the old Cheng family. I have a hundred fat and strong pigs, Pretty Zai Cheng brand goat milk soap, Pretty Zai Cheng brand moisturizing cream. Tsk tsk tsk...
The idea of leading the concept of pure natural and pollution-free daily cosmetics among the dignitaries of Chang'an City and seizing the leading enterprise of daily cosmetics will no longer be a dream.
Since Donggong has the courage to engage in ***-style breeding, we, the old Cheng family, can do the same. Of course, the old Cheng family is naturally not as wealthy as Donggong.
However, we can also carry out large-scale breeding of castrated pigs in batches, whether it is Chengjia Restaurant.
Or maybe the leading daily cosmetics companies in the future will definitely need double-eyelid black pigs that are full of treasures.
"Okay, brother Chu Bi, I will entrust you with all the matters related to the breeding of castrated pigs in the East Palace. If you need anything, just come to find me."
"Don't worry, Your Highness, I will not be polite." Cheng Chubi looked at the open space with confidence and high morale.