"One more sentence."

Chen Ji: "Why don't we open the skylight and speak frankly?"

"good."

Chen Ji: "..."

Prince Jing walked around the kiln for a few steps with his head down. When he looked up again, he frankly stated the pros and cons: "Chen Ji, you are very smart, so you must know that this business cannot be done in your hands, and you may die for it."

Bai Li frowned: "Dad, don't scare people..."

Chen Ji raised his hand to stop Bai Li: "Your Majesty is right, money touches people's hearts, and the road to profit has always been bloody and cruel."

Prince Jing nodded: "It's good that you haven't been dazzled by the benefits. Then you should also understand that as your concubine, even if you return to the Chen family with cement, this inheritance will not fall into your hands, but will be Chen's.

If we have a big house, we will divide the second house between us. So your best choice is actually Prince Jing’s Mansion, at least Prince Jing’s Mansion does things more fairly than them.”

Chen Ji acknowledged: "I understand."

Prince Jing looked at Chen Ji and was about to say something more when he saw a carriage outside slowly stopping at the entrance of the kiln.

Everyone looked around and saw old man Yao slowly getting out of the car, supported by the driver.

Old Man Yao walked slowly in front of everyone, glanced at everyone's faces, and then asked: "What are you discussing, so solemn?"

Liu Quxing hurriedly said: "Master, the prince wants to buy the formula for making cement from Chenji!"

Old man Yao said: "How much does the prince charge?"

Liu Quxing replied: "Five thousand taels, but Chen Ji did not agree. We are currently arguing."

Old Man Yao yelled again, took out six copper coins from his sleeve and threw them on the ground, then turned to look at Prince Jing: "Five thousand taels per year."

"How many?!"

Liang Gouer suddenly sat up and his straw hat fell to the ground.

Bai Li was stunned. The price of this cement actually changed from 5,000 taels of silver to 5,000 taels per year?

Old Man Yao looked at Prince Jing and said slowly: "Your Highness will not suffer any loss if he buys this thing."

After that, he looked at Chen Ji again: "That's it. No matter how much money you have, you can't hold it."

Everyone looked at Prince Jing silently, fearing that the lion's open mouth would anger the powerful vassal king.

But Prince Jing suddenly smiled: "Deal."

Chen Ji was stunned.

Deal done?

Is this a deal?

Chen Ji suddenly looked at his master. He didn't know what kind of relationship his skinny master had with Prince Jing. He could actually convince him to change the price from five thousand taels to five thousand taels per year.

This relationship cannot be explained in just one or two sentences.

"Master," Chen Ji asked, "Did you come here specially to help me?"

Old Yao glanced at him sideways: "Why do you have such a big face? I just came to see what you are doing."

Chen Ji: "...Oh."

At this time, Liu Quxing looked at She Dengke in disbelief: "I didn't dream, did I? Five thousand taels a year?"

She Dengke punched Liu Quxing in the chest, causing Liu Quxing to cough several times: "Does it hurt?"

"Fuck you!"

Liu Quxing was about to rush towards She Dengke, but Prince Jing raised his hand to stop him: "Don't worry, wait until I finish. Five thousand taels per year is not without conditions. In addition to the cement formula, I want to carburize into steel."

.”

Chen Ji smiled and said: "Okay."

He is not greedy, he just wants to find a safe and stable property to support the tigers.
Chapter completed!