Fuma of the Tang Empire, spare me!
89 Fang Xiang, take a look at this. Ask for Self-Determination

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"Fang Er, wait a moment."

Just as they were about to leave, Li Chen waved at Fang Yi 'ai. Fang Yi' ai ran over and Li Chen told him to pass on a few words before letting him leave.

"Why are you looking at me like that? Big Brother only asked me to bring a few words to my father.”

As soon as he left the Li residence, Fang Yi 'ai felt the other three staring at him with shining eyes. Hua Yijin hurriedly explained.

"Tsk ~~~"

So this matter, the few of them immediately lost interest when they heard it. Li Chen asked Second Fang to bring a message to his father, so it must be business. What's the point of business?

Although Fang Yi 'ai still wanted to hang out outside, she thought of Li Chen's advice and obediently returned home to deliver Li Chen's message.

Fang Xuanling, who had just returned from the palace, immediately left the house and arrived at the Li Residence."Congratulations, Fuma.”

The moment they met, Fang Xuanling called Li Chen 'Fuma' and Li Chen shivered."I say, Minister Fang, can we not be so sour? I had no choice but to ask you to send someone over. You know that there are only a few people in my residence. I can't spare too many people to knit wool and sweaters.”

Fang Xuanling continued to stare at Li Chen, causing Li Chen's heart to tremble. Could it be that this old man had some kind of good side to him? His gaze was a little dangerous.

After

a long time, Fang Xuanling sighed and said,""Make some preparations. Prepare the things as soon as possible and invite someone into the palace to get engaged.”

"An engagement?"

"Don't tell me that the duke doesn't feel that there's anything to do and just waits for the princess to marry over?”

Fang Xuanling's face darkened. Can't you be more sensible?

Li Chen, who was used to all kinds of marriages in the future, really did not notice this. However, what was awkward was that he was alone. Who should he look for?

The engagement was nothing more than a little more money and some expensive things. The expensive things could be bought with money, which was not a problem for Li Chen.

In short, anything that could be settled with money was not a problem!

Li Chen thought for a moment and realized that in ancient times, there were quite a lot of things needed to get engaged, not to mention that Changle was a princess. All kinds of gifts could not be lacking. At most, he could just spend money to buy more. It was a piece of cake, but this person...

Suddenly, Li Chen rolled his eyes and realized that he was stupid. Wasn't there someone sitting in front of him?

Thinking of this, Li Chen chuckled. Fang Xuanling, who was about to drink some hot tea to relax himself, raised his teacup. His hair stood on end. Why was this kid staring at him like that?

Fang Xuanling instantly understood what Li Chen meant. He hurriedly waved his hand and said,""Stop, this old man can't do such a thing. Also, this old man doesn't understand the customs of engagement in your hometown. Although you're alone, there are some things that you can't abandon. Otherwise, you'll be scolded by others.”

"As for the gifts to be sent into the palace, I can do it for you.”

There was such a rule?

Li Chen was a little puzzled. Why didn't it appear when he read novels? The customs of his hometown…Li Chen had a headache. This was really not easy to deal with.

"Then I'll have to trouble you.”

Li Chen thought for a moment and nodded. He decided to put this matter aside for now. Anyway, Li Er hadn't decided on a good date yet, so there was no hurry. For now, it was better to find the person who knitted the wool and sweater first.

Fang Xuanling had never been a matchmaker before, and he was determined not to get involved. Otherwise, Li Chen would definitely throw a bunch of messy things at him, so it was better to stay away for now. Seeing that Li Chen did not pester him, Fang Xuanling heaved a sigh of relief and said,"You don't have to worry about people. His Majesty will send people to help you in the near future. However, this wool profit will take too long. His Majesty is a little..."

As long as the wool was used to make money, everyone who knew Li Chen's plan could see it. However, Li Er was anxious. The money in the national treasury would be gone if he spent a little. Did he have to wait?

Li Er was very anxious, so he could only let Fang Xuanling inform Li Chen to see if he could increase his progress.

I'm not a gold mine owner. Can I make a lot of money in an instant?

Li Chen couldn't help but roll his eyes. Just as he was about to refuse, he suddenly remembered something. It was the sale of Erguotou.

Li Chen had a monopoly on the things he sold, and he would definitely make a huge profit. There were many people who were jealous of him. If he did not have a good relationship with the young masters of the High Duke's Public House, some people would have long been unable to hold back. If he waited for the Erguotou sold well, these people would definitely not be able to hold back and make a move.

Li Er and the others knew that Li Chen had a mysterious power protecting him, but others didn't. At that time, they couldn't hurt Li Chen, but they could also disgust him. In order to prevent this from happening, Li Chen decided to use Li Er's name.

He wanted to see who would dare to make trouble by selling wine under Li Er's banner. Other than wine, there were also many good things. Since Li Er was short of money, it was not bad to cooperate appropriately.

"Minister Fang, please wait a moment."

Li Chen ran into the villa and quickly took out a cloth bag. He placed it on the table. Fang Xuanling was puzzled. He opened it and was shocked speechless. He stared at Li Chen with his eyes bulging like goldfish.

"This is refined salt?"

Fang Xuanling's heart was in turmoil. His aged hands gripped the bag of salt and rubbed it continuously. He couldn't believe that there was such fine salt in the world, as white as snow.

"No, no, refined salt definitely doesn't have such quality. Where did this salt come from?”

Fang Xuanling lost his composure. He leaned on the table and shouted at Li Chen with red eyes.

Salt and iron were important resources for the country. If Li Chen could produce such refined salt, it would definitely be good news for the court. At the same time, it would also mean that a large amount of money would flow into the national treasury.

Li Chen chuckled. Wasn't it just a way to earn money? I have piles of them in my stomach. As long as I want to, I can grab any one of them and make a lot of money.

"Minister Fang, what kind of impact do you think this salt will have on the market?”

If the pure, snow-white, refined salt was put on the market, the salt in the market would definitely not be sold. This was the profiteering of profiteering!!

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