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Chapter 387 Beating up the envoy

Chapter 387 Beating the Envoy

Emperor Gan Wu couldn't help laughing.

"Okay, a good idea!"

Emperor Gan Wu still knows a little about what the motorcycles made of unqualified engines are.

It can be used if it can be used, the power is very weak, the durability is even worse, and it is very wasteful.

These are all things that you don’t like. It’s not an exaggeration to say that they are garbage, but they can still be sold at a good price. How can you be unhappy?

Li Changfeng bowed and said, "Father, if there is nothing else, my son will surrender."

Emperor Gan Wu: "Go, stinky brat, remember to sell the price higher, and you must also remember to control the amount of oil, so that they don't have any surplus."

"Don't worry, my father."

...

When Li Changfeng returned to the mansion, he found that Hapur was already standing by at the door.

"Your Highness, we meet again."

Hapur bowed and bowed.

Li Changfeng smiled and said, "You are really anxious."

"As a subject, we must naturally complete the king's instructions as soon as possible."

"Okay, let's talk inside."

As he said that, Li Changfeng walked into the mansion, thinking about what price he wanted, which would not only allow the barbarians to accept it but also make him a big profit.

When he came to the living room of the mansion, he had tea and Li Changfeng went straight to the topic: "Okay, let's talk about the price of fine salt first, and then follow the market price, one pound..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Hapur: "Have you rest assured."

Li Changfeng was a little unhappy, but he didn't have an attack, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Hapur said meaningfully: "Your Highness seems to be very interested in the things produced by my barbarian sky green trees. In recent years, I have purchased them through various merchants. I heard that the barbarians over there have made a lot of money. You are grateful.”

Li Changfeng narrowed his eyes, picked up the teacup and took a sip, thought for a while and asked, "What do you mean?"

Hapur asked irresponsibly: "I heard that bicycles and motorcycle tires are made of things produced by sky green trees. I wonder if they are true or false?"

Li Changfeng played with the teacup in his hand and said lightly: "It's better to just talk about your purpose."

"Your Highness is so pleased!"

Hapur smiled, with a look of a wise bead in his grip, and said lightly: "Ten cannons, one hundred muskets, one thousand grenades, secretly traded, you have the final say in the price, and you can guarantee that you will earn a lot of money. Full."

Li Changfeng smiled slightly and said, "What if I refuse?"

Hapur leaned against the back of the chair, sighed with regret, "Hey, the sky green tree, there will always be a time for production cuts, right? We have no choice. Your Highness has nothing to make tires by then, We can't blame us, right?"

Li Changfeng smiled coldly and said, "The ones who don't sell the losses are you. The sky green trees planted by this prince outside Baishi City can produce a large amount of rubber. Don't think about using this to control this prince."

People in this world call rubber trees azure trees. When Li Changfeng was in Baishi City, he realized the importance of this tree and began to cultivate it early.

I took many detours at the beginning, and the survival rate was extremely low.

Later, with more experience, the survival rate became higher. Now nearly 20,000 survived, and half of them were already producing rubber.

Moreover, he ordered Zhao Yong to secretly contact merchants to buy rubber early on, but now he has stocked up too much and he can't remember it himself. Even if the barbarians restrict rubber exports, his inventory can last for a long time.

Adding the output of your own rubber plantation is enough.
After all, the tires are still very durable.

I want to use this to control him, but I don’t even have any door.

Hapur was not surprised at what Li Changfeng said, but still looked like a wise bead holding it. Feng Qingyun smiled faintly and said, "Your Highness, do you think if there is any accident in those blue sky trees, such as being fired..."

puff!

Before he could finish his words, the hot tea in Li Changfeng's hand splashed on his face.

"Come!"

Li Changfeng shouted coldly and his mood became a little bad.

Hapur was so brave that he felt threatened by the bravery of the bear heart.

Hula!

A group of guards, like wolves and tigers, rushed in.

Li Changfeng pointed at Hapur and said coldly: "Drag it out and beat me hard!"

At this time, Hapur, who was splashed with hot tea on his face, came to his senses and shouted: "I am a barbarian envoy, you can't hit me! Beating me is a barbarian, which will cause war!"

"What are you!"

Li Changfeng was angry and picked up the teapot and threw it directly on Hapur's head. In an instant, blood flowed. He pointed at his nose and cursed: "Even if you Barbarian King is here, I will still fight you! If you barbarians really have a good fortune, then

Call here!"

While speaking, Hapur had been dragged out by the guards.

Only then did Hapur realize how stupid he was. That conspiracy and plot were of no use to Li Changfeng, and it might even bring great disaster to the barbarians.

He shouted in horror: "Your Highness, please spare your life, Your Highness, I'm joking, don't take it seriously!"

Li Changfeng was unmoved and said in a low tone: "What are you? Is it worthy of joking with this prince?"

With a sneer, Li Changfeng said to the guards: "Cover his mouth, I don't want to hear his voice."

A guard looked around and saw that there was no suitable item, so he took off his socks and stuffed them directly into Hapur's mouth. Then a group of people punched and kicked.

They were all masters who had practiced martial arts. They knew where they could not kill people but could cause a piercing pain, so they picked these parts and attacked them. The pain was so painful that Harpur's eyes were almost popping out of his sockets, and the cold sweat on his forehead ticked.

The drop is down.

Soon, Hapur was beaten like a dead dog, and he didn't even have the strength to bark.

Li Changfeng had no intention of killing him. After all, killing would have a very bad impact on such matters and would be detrimental to the future development of foreign trade. A thing like an ant can't make any big waves even if it is released.

He said coldly: "I will put my words here today. If there is anything wrong with my prince's sky green plantation, it will be counted on your barbarians. You can think about the consequences yourself."

After saying that, he waved his hand in disgust.

The guards understood and dragged Harpur out like a dead dog, throwing him directly outside the door of the mansion, which scared the passing people and went forward to watch.

Hapur's entourage rested in the corner of the wall not far from the door. Seeing that someone was thrown out, someone curiously went up to join in the fun and looked at the person with smelly socks stuffed in his mouth on the ground.

After they saw who it was, they couldn't help but scream and hurriedly stepped forward and helped Hapur up.

Now the onlookers knew their identities and were surprised.

Who would have thought that Li Changfeng would beat the envoy of a country to death?

However, after thinking about the attack of the barbarian envoy who invaded Dakan and caused the death of tens of thousands of Dakan soldiers, everyone applauded again and praised Li Changfeng for his good beating.

(End of this chapter)


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