Chapter 135? What the hell is going on in this world?
The three girls regretted it. If they had known this would be the case, why would they have talked about this topic just now?
Now Li Hao has been run to the point where he cannot retreat, it is entirely because of them. If they are punished by Li Er for this, they will probably hold a grudge against them for the rest of their lives.
When he was concerned about the situation, Li Xueyan was the first to come out, bowed to Li Erying, and explained to Li Hao: "Uncle Emperor, uncle, uncles, Xueyan actually thinks that Dejian's move may not necessarily mean to plunder money."
"Girl, you don't have to explain it to him. This kid is the most greedy man on weekdays and doesn't care about anything he does."
Cheng Yinyin couldn't help it anymore, and crossed Li Hao to argue for him: "Nonsense, Brother Dejian is not greedy for money. If he is greedy for money, how could he not charge any fees this time?"
Now, Li Hao, who wanted to hear how the old guys would arrange their own, was also shocked. What's the situation? What are these girls going to make trouble?
Before this, he had already said hello to Li Er and explained the specific arrangements of the commodity exhibition to the Tang Dynasty's head of the Tang Dynasty. He knew very well that he would not be influenced by the old people.
But now Li Xueyan and Cheng Yinyin stood up to speak for him, which made him feel a little passive. Facing Li Er's smile-smile eyes, Li Hao could only bite the bullet and pull the two girls behind him: "It's not your business, stay aside."
Cheng Yinyin is a member of the Cheng family, with the unreasonable genes on her body, pointing to Wei Zheng opposite: "Brother Dejian, he wronged you, can you let him wronged?"
It's hard to see people's hearts. Perhaps Cheng Yinyin, a little girl, had a lot of bad things before, but when she stood up and spoke for herself without even knowing the right and wrong, Li Hao's heart was really moved.
He patted the little girl on the shoulder and told her to be calm. He gave Li Xueyan a look of peace and comfort to the other side. Li Hao then said to the old men across the street: "I remember a philosopher said that practice is the only criterion for testing the truth. You said that I have made too much money. I wonder if you have investigated it? You are all important officials in the court. You can draw conclusions before the truth is investigated clearly. Can you bear the consequences?"
Wei Zheng suddenly realized something, closed his mouth and didn't open his mouth again.
Another red-clothed censor behind him smiled coldly: "Making money is making money, why do you have to find so many excuses? Each merchant charges a thousand-yuan entrance fee, but you said it yourself, do you want to regret it now?"
Li Hao tskated: "This censor, what makes you so confident? The investigation I am talking about is not an investigation whether I have ever said that I would charge an entrance fee of 1,000 guan, but a investigation into the merchant that was not intended to be paid, and I couldn't even understand the words. I have the fault that you still have the face to speak."
Such straightforward sarcasm made Li Er frown. The entrance fee was 1,000 yuan, which was no joke. If someone really went to investigate, those merchants would feel that spending 1,000 yuan was not worth it, wouldn’t it be troublesome?
Li Jing also thought the same way, glared at Li Hao, and said in a deep voice: "Dejian, why are you talking? Why don't you apologize quickly."
Li Hao shrugged his shoulders and said indifferently: "Father, I can't tell you clearly, I can't argue clearly, and I can't bear the blame for making money."
The censor was also anxious, stomped his feet heavily, and said sternly: "Okay, I originally wanted to give Mr. Wei some face. If you know your mistakes can be corrected, it would be fine. But now that Shidu Li is so confident, I will investigate now. I hope that Shidu Li will not regret it at that time."
Li Hao compared the invitation gesture and said with a smile: "Please, in addition, if there is any uncle who wants to investigate, you can go there yourself, so you can prove your innocence for your nephew in the future."
Speaking of this, the censor would not be able to go even if he didn't want to.
There were also some people with high curiosity. After winking at each other, they also said goodbye to Li Er and leave.
Just when all those who should leave were gone, Li Er said to Li Hao calmly: "Boy, being confident is a good thing, but after passing it, it is arrogant. I think of my past affection and can help you once or twice, but I can't always protect you. You understand."
"I understand." Li Hao showed a shy smile and twitched his nose: "Uncle Emperor, didn't I just say it? Without investigation, there would be no right to speak, do you understand?"
Li Er was stunned, thought for a while and said in surprise: "You kid have already investigated it, right? The entrance fee is 1,000 yuan, are they really willing to pay?"
Li Hao spread his hands and showed an expression of what I could do.
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Wei Zheng would never believe that anyone would pay a thousand tents and rent a tent with a length and width of less than a hundred steps together for fifteen days.
After all, it is not like this to spend money when you have money, not to mention that those merchants are very smart and will not spend such in vain.
But Li Hao was too calm just now, which made him a little curious. After joining Changsun Wuji, the two walked into the tent of the Hu family. As soon as they entered, they were immediately startled by the mountains of spices piled up inside.
The shopkeeper Hu inside was also very eye-catching. When he saw the two of them coming in, he immediately came up and whispered a plastic Guanzhong dialect: "Oh, two guests, what do you two need to order. The shop is full of spices produced from the Western Regions."
"It's okay, we're just looking at it." Wei Zheng's face turned red with his hands behind his back.
For him, spices are a luxury item and he is reluctant to buy them.
And what we need to say here is that the so-called spice is not the spice we cook, but the spice for incense. In the Tang Dynasty, this thing was produced in China, except for Huoxiang and Musk, and other six kinds, which were produced in China, were all produced in the Western Regions.
Changsun Wuji smiled, walked around the tent, and finally pointed to a piece of Su Hexiang and asked, "Store, how do you sell this?"
The shopkeeper smiled and said to Changsun Wuji: "Guest, it depends on how much you need. One serving costs five stakes. If the quantity is large, you can get a 10% discount for ordering more than ten copies."
"Order?" Changsun Wuji keenly grasped the point: "If I read it correctly, you should have more than ten copies here."
"The guest has good eyesight."
"The customer has a good eye." The shopkeeper gave a thumbs up and continued, "But all the spices in the store have been sold. The reason why they are placed here is to support the scene. When the exhibition is over, they will be packaged and sealed to Luoyang immediately."
"You mean...all the spices here are sold out?" Changsun Wuji looked at each other and asked incredible ways.
"Yes, it's all sold out." The shopkeeper's face almost smiled like a flower. If he hadn't had his ears blocked, he would probably have grinned to the back of his head: "To be honest, I have to thank His Highness the Crown Prince. If His Highness hadn't held such a grand event, the things in the shop would have been unable to be sold for a year. But with the exhibition held by His Highness, hehe, guess what..." The shopkeeper Hu kept his sell at this point and stared at Changsun Wuji.
Changsun Wuji was helpless, and he was eager to know the result and could only cooperate and ask, "What's wrong?"
"Hehe..., hehe..." The shopkeeper Hu rubbed his hands excitedly and licked his lips and said, "With this exhibition, the things in the store were sold out as soon as they were put on. Before the exhibition began, they had already sold three times or three times. I didn't dare to think about it before, and the exhibition has not started yet. If it officially starts tomorrow, I am afraid I don't know how much it will be sold."
When Wei Zheng heard this, he could no longer help and asked, "If you charge you a thousand yuan entrance fee, will you still come?"
When the Hu shopkeeper heard this, he immediately looked at Lao Wei with a embarrassed expression.
Wei Zheng felt a little uncomfortable when he was seen and said in a deep voice: "Look at what I do, but I think this is expensive?"
The shopkeeper Hu hesitated for a moment and asked in an unbelievable tone: "This noble man, are you saying true?"
"Of course!" Wei Zheng said firmly: "If you have any dissatisfaction, you can tell me as much as possible."
The shopkeeper Hu glanced at Wei Zheng deeply and shook his head: "Negotiable, are you a big man? Don't fool the villain. The villain can understand the income fee. After all, His Royal Highness has created such a good trading environment for the villain, but this thousand coins..."
Wei Zheng held his breath, pricked his ears, and even Changsun Wuji became nervous.
Then he heard the Hu merchant say hesitantly: "But is this thousand guan too cheap? Is this news accurate?"
I... your uncle, a thousand guan is cheaper?
Wei Zheng didn't stand firmly and almost flashed his waist. He suddenly looked up at Hu Shang: "What did you say?"
"If the entrance fee is really 1,000 yuan, I will attend any of the next exhibition, but I just don't know if the news is accurate. Anyway, I just think the price is a bit cheaper."
Damn, what's wrong with this world? Why is it so unreal?
Until he left Hu Shang's store, Wei Zheng still felt as if he was about to dream, and looked back from time to time.
Changsun Wuji sighed and comforted: "Xuancheng, don't look at it. Even I can't understand it even if I am an honest person like you. Oh, you said..., how do you think of holding a solo exhibition? You said that I have been an official for a lifetime, but why can't I think of this trick?"
Wei Zheng: "…"
The same thing happened everywhere in Furong Garden. After investigating, a group of old people who came down to step on the plates felt that their views were completely destroyed, and everything in front of them seemed so unreal.
The censor who was very honest didn't even know how he went back. He was investigating a silk shop. The owner of the shop told him in person that if the entrance fee of one thousand guan was two or three times more expensive, he would still attend the next exhibition.
So, the censor collapsed, his values were destroyed, and he had only one thought in his mind, and the world was already crazy!
Chapter completed!