Do you value sex over friends? Li Muyun will never admit this.

But if the fat man and a soft girl fell into the water at the same time, Li Muyun would definitely save the soft girl first, and then see if the fat man should be the one who wants it depending on the situation.

...

I was bored all the way back to the mountain village. As soon as I entered the mountain village gate, I saw Old Li Yuan practicing boxing with his shirtless hands.

"Good Kung Fu!" When he was used to it, Li Muyun didn't even see what the old man was hitting, so he shouted, which scared the old man trembled and almost didn't sit on the ground.

After finally calming down Shen'er, he found that Li Muyun, who had been away from the parody for two months, had returned.

Now, the old man's violent temper came up. No matter how many years or so, he stepped forward and kicked the fat man who was running slowly: "You two bastards still know how you guys are back? Do you know how I spent this time!"

"Dad, dad, don't be angry! Don't be angry, am I back now!" Li Muyun saw that Old Li Yuan had finished kicking the fat man and would not hit anyone anymore, so he came to the old man's side, patted his shoulders and was happy, and looked so unfilial.

"You guy has the face to say it back. Look at what you have done all day long. After getting some Khitans back, he left nothing to do. A county magistrate pushed everything to Su Yatou without being called for three days. He ran out to have a romantic life alone. Tell me, why can't you do some serious business?"

Do something serious? What is serious? Is robbery the serious? Li Muyun scratched his head awkwardly.

Fortunately, Li Yuan didn't seem to really want to do anything to Li Muyun. After scolding him, he didn't say anything more. He just sat on the stool-style recliner made by Li Muyun and asked about his trip.

Speaking of this, Li Muyun suddenly became energetic again, pushing the fat man to the side and said with a gaze: "Dad, you may not believe it. Guess who I met in Chang'an this time?"

"You won't see the emperor, right?" Li Yuan rolled his eyes and said angrily.

"Hey, you always guessed it's so accurate. Didn't I just meet the emperor? And I also borrowed the 'Sword of Emperor' from the emperor." Li Muyun didn't know Li Yuan's true identity, so he didn't think there was anything wrong with what he said. Is it just to make the old man happy?

However, he didn't know that the word emperor had always been the joke in Li Yuan's heart. The more he said he was happy, the more angry the old man became.

So when he heard him borrowing the "Son of Emperor's Sword", Old Li Yuan curled his lips very disdainfully: "Besides being able to pretend, is that useless? Is that a blessing to make you excited like this?"

"Ah? No, didn't you say that the sword kills people without cause and effect?" Li Muyun, who was still a little excited, was stunned for a moment.

"Don't get involved in cause and effect? ​​If you think too much, it's just a lie to ignorant people like you to be a gun so that the emperor can have room for reconciliation." As the saying goes, a butt determines the head. Only those who have been emperors like Li Yuan are those who truly understand the use of the "Son of Emperor Sword".

Li Muyun and Lao Cheng are just misled.

However, Li Yuan had clearly stated this, and Li Muyun could fully understand the meaning of it.

But Marx once taught us that everything exists as a unity of contradictions, and contradictions are the source and driving force for the development of things.

Well, the author admits that the above sentence is actually nonsense. What the author really wants to say is that if Dad Ma has 20,000 yuan, he may feel that he can't do anything and can only hire someone to help drive. However, for a flop writer like the author, 20,000 yuan can prevent himself from having to eat dirt within a year.

This is the different perspectives arise from people looking at the same thing from different angles.

The "Sword of Emperor" is indeed useless to Li Yuan, but for Li Muyun, it can solve a big problem. Although it is likely to be used by others during use, people will always be used by others, right?

So after listening to Li Yuan's words, Li Muyun just smiled indifferently and didn't take this matter to heart.

"What else? With the temper of the man in the palace, he probably won't lend you that sword for nothing, right?" Just as Li Muyun was about to talk about the unlucky Han Qiang, the little old man Li Yuan asked another question that made him feel very frustrated.

So Li Muyun hesitated for a long time before finally saying, "I exchanged it for 500,000 kilograms of 100 steel."

"What?" After a moment of 'tweak', the little old man Li Yuan sat up straight: "What did you say just now? 500,000 kilograms of 100 steel making?"

"Ann." Li Muyun nodded naturally.

"You, do you mean you have 500,000 kilograms of steel making in your hand?" Li Yuan asked in a deep voice again.

"Not now, it's enough, it's enough to take it out within five years." Li Muyun shrugged.

"In five years, 500,000 kilograms of steelmaking in 1000 kilograms? Do you know how much steel production in the Tang Dynasty in one year?" Li Yuan seemed a little angry and excited, and said in a dilemma: "It is only one million kilograms a year, and that is just ordinary steel. The real steelmaking in 100 kilograms is not even one percent."

"So little?" Li Muyun was also a little surprised after hearing what Old Li Yuan said.

"You think you dare to brag, five hundred thousand pounds in five years! I said, how could that kid lend you his sword? It turns out that you brag so much." Li Yuan snorted and muttered unhappily.

However, the speaker was unintentional, and the listener was intentional. When Li Muyun accidentally heard that the old man actually called Li Er 'that boy', he was really surprised by his luck. It turned out that he had really "picked" the treasure this time.

You know, in the Tang Dynasty, those who dare to call Li Er "that boy" know no more than ten, including Li Er's father.

However, Li Muyun definitely didn't believe it if he "picked" the Supreme Emperor on the street, so in his opinion, he should have "picked" a prince of the same generation as Li Yuan.

In this way, his identity will immediately rise. If he does well, he can even make a prince work, and it is no worse than the prince.

Thinking of this, the smile on Li Muyun's face became even more sincere, and at the same time said in a very confident tone: "I said, Dad, isn't it just 500,000 kilograms of steel? What's the big deal? It's just the temperature and formula of the fire! As long as there is ore, not to mention 500,000 kilograms in five years, it's no problem to have 500,000 kilograms a year!"
Chapter completed!