Even if he borrowed Fang Yiai's courage, he would not dare to go to Zhao Chen's bookstore to grab things.

What's the difference between this and seeking death by yourself?

At that time, Zhao Chen would not have to do it himself. Even the guys in the academy would rush to kill him in the cesspool.

Compared to snatching the hand warmer pot, Fang Yiai still thinks it is a good deal to be beaten by Zhao Chen.

"Dad, why don't you ask your elder brother to go? The relationship between your elder brother and your husband is much better than mine."

"If my brother goes to rob, maybe sir won't punish him." Fang Yiai pointed the gun at Fang Yizhi.

There is no way. If he doesn't make an excuse, he will definitely be dealt with tomorrow.

"Your elder brother hasn't come back in the academy, and you have always been used to being a mess. Zhao Chen will not do anything to you. I promise you." Fang Xuanling and Fang Yiai said.

Isn’t it just for a cheating child?

Otherwise, why would you give birth to him?

Being angry at myself half dead?

Isn’t this full?

Fang Yiai was a little hesitant.

After all, he was his biological father. He asked for help from him and should have helped him.

But when he thought of Zhao Chen, Fang Yiai felt uneasy.

"I came from Zhao Chen just now. If you are willing to rob me tomorrow, Zhao Chen will help you talk to me."

"Besides, Your Majesty said a few days ago that he would give you a marriage. He has not yet decided whether to accept it with you, so..."

"Dad, I'll go!" Fang Yiai agreed very simply.

The Emperor of the Tang Dynasty gave marriages different from other dynasties.

If you marry a princess, you will never be able to marry any other woman in your life.

Even if the princess finds out if she is outside, her Fang Yizhi will not end up well.

You can't marry a princess.

You can't marry even if you beat him to death.

Compared to the happy life in the second half of her life, Fang Yiai felt that even if she was pressed into a cesspool, it would not be a big deal.

...

The news that Wangyou Bookstore sold hand warmers was promoted that afternoon.

Things with the Wangyou name can always attract the people of Chang'an City to echo each other.

For the people of Chang'an City, the things sold by Wangyou Bookstore must be excellent.

And this hand warmer that I had never heard of before has attracted everyone's interest.

The leaflet sent out is clearly written. Just fill some hot water to ensure the temperature for a long time.

This is much better than burning charcoal.

At least it won't smell choking, and the brazier can't be placed on the bed.

More importantly, there are only a hundred hand warmers prepared to sell this time.

One hundred!

How many people are there in Chang'an City, with a population of one million.

Buy a hand warmer and the whole family can use it.

I'm afraid I'll have to snatch it up at that time.

Many people began to prepare that afternoon.

For example, Fang Yiai.

This guy directly lived in the inn opposite Wangyou Bookstore, so that as soon as the door opens tomorrow, he can rush over immediately.

In order to grab the fifty hand warmers, Fang Yiai made preparations.

He knew very well that with him alone, let alone grabbing the handwarmer, he would win if he just squeezed in front.

So he found a group of subordinates.

Prepare for a big news tomorrow.

"Mr. Fang, do you have any instructions to come over to us?" said No. 1, the follower, flatteringly, and Fang Yiai.

As the second son of the Secretariat Fang Xuanling, there are still many people who have flattered Fang Yi's love.

"You have heard of the fact that Wangyou Bookstore is going to sell 100 handwarmers tomorrow?" Fang Yiai looked at the Wangyou Bookstore who was surging in front of him.

"I heard that it's been rumored outside now, saying that this handwarmer can only be filled with hot water to keep warm."

“It’s much simpler than burning charcoal, and cleaner.”

"The villain also wants to buy one, but there are only one hundred, and the villain can't grab it."

"Mr. Fang wants to buy a hand warmer?" asked the follower No. 1.

"If Mr. Fang wants it, I will queue up today. When the Wangyou Bookstore opens tomorrow, I will definitely grab one for Mr. Fang." The second follower agreed.

Others also expressed their desire to grab a handwarmer for Fang Yiai.

Fang Yiai sighed, if only one is enough, would he still be so worried?

The key is that he wants a half-heater.

I'm afraid I'm going to rob it tomorrow.

"One is not enough. I will get fifty handwarmers tomorrow, you guys..."

"Mr. Fang, my wife is about to give birth to her. The villain has to rush back and take a look."

"Mr. The villain has a stomachache. He may be dying. Don't contact him in the future."

"Mr. Room, the villain is timid, say goodbye."

Several followers spoke one after another and turned around and were about to run away.

"Stop!" Fang Yiai's face turned dark.

They were so excited when they said they wanted fifty hand warmers?

Everyone is going to run away?

I have never treated them unfairly on weekdays.

"Mr. Fang, this is Wangyou Bookstore. It is impossible for you to buy fifty hand warmers."

"If you dare to rob, you don't need the county lord to take action. Some of his subordinates will bury us alive."

"Mr. Fang, it's not that brothers don't give face, it's really that terrible that county lord."

"Even if Chang'an City is the prince's thing, we can still grab it at the risk of our heads, but we dare not, really, not."

"Mr. Housekeeper, you want to grab fifty hand warmers. Are you not afraid of trouble for the house?"

Several followers were a little confused.

How could they have thought that Fang Yiai, the madman, asked them to come here to grab the hand warmer pot that Wangyou Bookstore will be selling.

And there are fifty ones.

Not to mention that they can’t get it, even if they get it, where will they run?

In Chang'an City, Zhao Chen's words can be more useful if the words of Jingzhao Prefecture are more useful.

Then they don’t have to come back, just reincarnate and reincarnate.

What did Fang Yiai say? Tell them that his father Fang Xuanling asked him to do this.

I can't say that my father is the Shangshu Youpushe, how could he instruct his son to do such a thing?

"Don't worry, I will take the lead tomorrow, and you will suppress the people."

"By the way, bring more people and more money."

"If you can buy it, let's try to buy it with the money!" Fang Yiai instructed.

After all, he felt guilty.

He dared to steal the things from Wangyou Bookstore, but he was afraid that he would not have the life to walk home alive.

...

"Brother Zhao, I heard that what kind of hand warmer you bought in Riwangyou Bookstore, I will book one for you Uncle Cheng first."

"And I, my husband, I have old arms and legs. It's not good if you ask me to grab those hundred hand warmers."

"Uncle Qin, my health is not very good. If I had a hand warmer, it would definitely get better faster."

As the evening approached, Wei Zheng and the other three came over together.

When he saw Zhao Chen, he asked him for a hand warmer.

These one by one all pretended to be a serious illness and were old and looked like they were not cured.

At least a few days ago, Zhao Chen heard that Old Wei pointed at the emperor's nose and scolded him for half an hour without getting panting.

Why is this not working now?

However, no matter how ridiculed it in my heart, this thing was prepared for a few people.
Chapter completed!