Yan Fei felt as shameless as white people in the colonial era used glass balls to lure local chiefs on the African continent. Glass in the modern world is cheaper than cabbage, but he exchanged two bottles of wine here for a huge sum of 800 trump sum.

Although the number of people is not cheap, 800 yuan is enough to buy a very good house in Chang'an City of this era. This business is really profitable.

However, although Changsun Chong was the prince of Shangdang County Duke, he could not afford such a large sum of money. After plundering all the family members around him, he only had a few cents of money. Changsun Chong directly took off the jade pendant he hung and threw it to Yan Fei as collateral. Then, he ran home with two bottles of human heads and horses to ask him for money.

The Tang Dynasty in the early years of Zhenguan was very poor, and both manpower and material resources were in a state of exhaustion. This is also the fundamental reason why Li Shimin's strong self-esteem was forced to seek peace with Jie Li. Even Changsun Chong could not afford so much money even the son of the powerful.

Fortunately, he has a good father, and Changsun Wuji, as Li Shimin's first confidant, still has the money.

"Is it really Hu Shang?" In Changsun Mansion, Changsun Wuji, who had just left the court, sat on the chair with a big belly, playing with the head horse that Changsun brought back. The complicated workmanship of pure glass wine bottles and the amber wine inside were definitely very eye-catching in this era.

"I look like ours, but I dress very strangely and don't look like the people of the Tang Dynasty." Changsun Chong shouted at the duck and shouted, "Didn't my father say that the emperor is in a bad mood? Giving this to the emperor will definitely please the emperor."

"Okay." Changsun Wuji put down his head and looked at his son with satisfaction. "It's done well, one thousand guan is only one thousand guan. You go to the account to withdraw money."

Changsun Chong, who had earned 200 yuan in his hand, was overjoyed, and after saluting, he ran towards the account.

"Let's be foolish with me now." Looking at his son's back, Changsun Wuji shook his head, got up and picked up the head of the horse beside him and shouted "Prepare, I'm going to enter the palace."

Changsun Chong found Yan Fei in the lively West City because he had made an appointment to meet here before.

"You are bringing you the money." A big cart rushed over with Changsun. In the early days of Zhenguan, the goods were small and the money was too high, and it was always worth 1,200 ci. Eight hundred ci was already close to one million copper coins, so it could only be pulled by a big cart.

Yan Fei, who was accompanying Cui Er to set up a street stall to sell mountain goods in the West City, smiled at the copper coins in the sack. Now he has the funds for starting the game.

"Young Master Changsun." Yan Fei threw the jade pendant that Changsun had robbed him before and returned. "As the saying goes, meeting is fate, and I made a deal with the young master is fate. I wonder if I have the honor to invite your young master Changsun to a meal?"

Although Changsun Chong was not old, he was a ghost. This could be seen from the fact that he dared to criticize him for 200 guan. After hearing Yan Fei's words, he was stunned at first, and then laughed out loud, "Okay, since you want to treat me to dinner, then eat."

"Second brother of Cui family." Yan Fei pulled Cui Er, who was scared and lowered his head, "There should be a restaurant in this western city? Which one is the best?"

Cui Er is not a person without backbone, but this era is an era of strict hierarchy. When a villain like him meets a noble family, he will be suppressed by class from the bottom of his heart. This is something that has been instilled in his mind from birth.

"Yes." Cui Er would come to Xishi when he got the mountain goods and would sell them. He was very familiar with this place. Although he looked nervous, he still led the way to a restaurant in Xishi.

This restaurant called Zuifengju is completely made of wooden structure, with a three-story wooden building in front and a kitchen and a yard behind. Although the hall had never seen Changsun Chong before, he could tell from his clothes that he had an extraordinary identity and hurriedly led everyone to the private room on the third floor.

In this era of strict status and hierarchy, people of different identities cannot eat at the same table. Cui Er did not dare to enter the private room but was dragged in by Yan Fei. When Changsun Chong's generals glared at him, Yan Fei glanced at him and made them feel as if they were facing a great enemy. Later, Changsun Chong said that he didn't have to care to solve the problem.

"You said you came from the Western Regions." After everyone sat down, Changsun Chong couldn't wait to ask, "Jie Li's bastard was raging in Hedong, how did you come here."

Of course, Yan Fei treats guests to dinner with a purpose. With his ability, even without the supplies he brought is enough to flourish in this era. But what he pursues is going home. Based on his previous experience, if he wants to go home and reopen the time and space channel, the best way is to change the original historical trajectory.

Whether it is to help the Tang Dynasty embark on the Megatron Quartet journey ahead of time or to simply rebel directly, the first thing to do is to understand the situation and expand its strength. Because with the energy of Yan Fei alone, he can't do anything big.

But what Yan Fei didn't expect was that before he could speak, Changsun started to rush to the side and said something.

"I have great magical powers, which can fly to the sky and escape from the earth, cross mountains and seas, call wind and rain, and turn stones into gold." Yan Fei chuckled, picked up the wine pot and started pouring wine. "What are the mere Turks?"

"Hahahaha~~~" Yan Fei said so that the people in the room were stunned at first, and after a moment everyone burst into laughter. Changsun Chong smiled and his face turned red, and he kept slapped the table with his hands.

Changsun smiled and leaned back and forth, looking like he couldn't breathe even when he spoke. "You really can't say it. Yuan Tiangang dared not say such words."

"Yuan Tiangang dared not say that it was because he couldn't do it." Yan Fei drank the wine leisurely. "I dare say it was because I could do it. Bah, this wine is really hard to drink."

Changsun Chong didn't take Yan Fei's words seriously, picked up the wine pot and took a sip. "I will tell Yuan Tiangang what you said. Who said this wine is hard to drink? Now the emperor prohibits alcohol, so it would be good if you can drink it."

After years of war, almost all the wealth accumulated by the Sui Dynasty was exhausted. Because of the shortage of food, Li Shimin ordered a ban on alcohol because brewing wine required a large amount of food.

"Stop drinking?" Yan Fei picked up the wine pot in confusion and signaled to Changsun.

"The emperor's will must not be ignored, but it is okay to drink a little occasionally." Changsun blinked. "Only the largest restaurants in Xishi have wine and only customers like me will sell them when they come. Didn't you see that the people downstairs are drinking water?"

Sure enough, privileges and other things are everywhere. The prohibition of alcohol has indeed been issued, but when faced with the powerful and powerful people who want to drink, no one will be serious about the powerful and powerful people for a few pots of wine. There is no shortage of the sip of alcohol for so many, and there is no shortage of the powerful and powerful people.

"I think you have good martial arts skills, why don't you do it with me?" After a meal, Changsun Chong finally expressed his purpose. "Come to me, I will never treat you badly."

Before, Yan Fei took action in Dongshi and let down a general of Changsun Chong's family. This powerful strength made Changsun Chong very satisfied. There is no difference between literature and martial arts. In an era when the horse can control the army and dismount can govern the people, an excellent strong man is needed by any powerful person.

"Learn civil and martial arts, I sell it to the imperial family." Yan Fei smiled casually, "But I just want to work for myself."

Yan Fei claimed to be a businessman from the Western Regions. Changsun Chong and his family generals regarded him as monks who liked to talk nonsense. But he had defeated Changsun Chong's family generals at random and took out a priceless glass wine bottle. This is the reason why he could sit with the noble young master Changsun Chong and drink.

"I have something to ask for help." Yan Fei looked at Changsun Chong. "I want to buy a manor outside the city to make a warehouse. Do you know that I am a businessman, and the goods brought from the Western Regions must be stored in a place. Is the money on the big truck outside enough?"

"That money is enough to buy a big house next to the imperial city in the city." Changsun Chong patted his chest and promised that the matter would be included in him. Tomorrow afternoon, he would send someone to Cui Er's house to find Yan Fei to deliver the house deed.

After drinking and eating, Yan Fei and Cui Er looked at the sky and said goodbye to Changsun. The sky was getting late, and if they didn't leave, they wouldn't think of going out once the city gate was closed.

"I have never seen so much money in my life." The sunset was setting, and Cui Er, who was walking on the official road leading to the Qinling Mountains, bragging and fucking with Yan Fei with excitement. "It was like a mountain. Eight hundred guan, how much land can I buy? I really never thought that when I was in Zuifengju to drink, I would sit with the county magistrate to drink."

"Does Chui Er know who Changsun Chong's aunt is?" Yan Fei was so excited when he saw Cui Er who was drinking, and laughed and teased him.

"It must be a noble family."

"This is right." Yan Fei smiled and said, "Changsun Chong's aunt was the Princess of Qin before, but now she is the Queen."

"Emperor Queen?" Cui Er's wine woke up instantly, and beads of sweat dripped from his forehead. "Brother, don't joke, this is no joke."

"I'm not joking." Yan Fei shrugged his shoulders. "Changsun Chong's father is Changsun Wuji, the Duke of Shangdang County, his aunt is the queen, and his uncle is the emperor."

Cui Er returned home with his legs trembling all the way, not because Yu Quangui was excited to drink together, but was scared. As an ordinary hunter, he never thought that he would have dinner with such a noble person with status.

The class in this era was too strict and information was too scarce. Ordinary people had an indescribable fear of the nobles. Even when the flag was raised and the ordinary people were basically cannon fodder, and the power was still taken away by the aristocratic families. Just like when the world was in chaos at the end of the Sui Dynasty, although wars were everywhere, the aristocratic families were still seizing the power in the end.

After the Han Dynasty, all dynasties were all the children of aristocratic families. Only the Ming Dynasty founded by Zhu Yuanzhang, who was the most righteous and the most violently destroyed, was a civilian family, but it was eventually destroyed by the officials composed of children of aristocratic families.

"Brother Cui." Yan Fei smiled and said, "I owe you a favor when I entered the city today. I will definitely not pay the ten cents back. When the manor I bought comes, how about I want to hire you to work for me?"

If Yan Fei exchanges money, even if he pays ten points, it means that the love will be gone. But Yan Fei doesn't want to give such a simple reward to those who help him. So he is ready to give a special reward.

"Okay." Cui Er didn't even ask what the job was, and laughed and patted Yan Fei on the shoulder and agreed.
Chapter completed!