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Chapter 88 The Little Village of Prosperity

Taking advantage of Wang Chengwu and Wu Chen's efforts to get the carriage, Changsun Chong learned about soybean oil from Li Chengqian and was very excited to go and take a look.

The old horse broke the car, accompanied by the 'crunching' sound, and rushed out of Chang'an City. The Changsun in the car looked around in disgust, and finally curled his lips and said, "Cousin, when will you change this car? This is too broken."

After being beaten up by the old man Changsun Wuji three times, Changsun Chong finally changed the title back and no longer used the four words "Gao Ming Wei Bi".

"What to change? This is called experiencing the sufferings of the people, because I have been praised by Wei Heizi in this car." Li Chengqian said complacently while patting the car board that was about to fall, without caring about Changsun Chong's worried eyes.

"You can pull it down. Put me down in Chongrenfang later. I dare not take the car." Changsun Chong used his fingers to quilt the floor of the carriage and actually pulled down a large piece of wood chip.

"If you don't sit down, go back and ride your little flower." Li Chengqian slapped the wooden piece that Changsun had handed to him, rolled his eyes and said.

Xiaohua is the name of a horse. Because Changsun Chong always said that his horse was beautiful, Li Chengqian named his horse Xiaohua. But the two brothers brag too much. When they remembered to tell the "Bald King" to go to Chongrenfang, they realized that they had missed it long ago.

When he arrived at the small village outside the city, Li Chengqian was surprised to find that there had been great changes here, with people coming and going, and he was no longer as cold as before. Even if the old horse had not moved forward, even the "Bald King" who was rushing the car had not noticed that he had arrived at the place.

Getting out of the car and looking around with great interest, I found that except for the original location of the oil mill in the village, other places are under construction, some are building new houses, some are building warehouses, and two new oil mills are under construction in the distance.

A group of luxuriously dressed people gathered in the oil mill in the distance. Because they were too far away, they didn't know what they were discussing, but Li Chengqian's destination was that, and I will know it soon.

Changsun Chong also jumped out of the car and followed Li Chengqian curiously. The "Bald King" and Wu Chen and Changsun Chong's guards led Ma Momo and followed behind the two.

As for Li Chengqian's carriage, it's enough to throw it under a big tree at the entrance of the village. Even the carriage pulling goods around is much more beautiful than his, so there is no need to worry about someone stealing it.

As we entered the village, before we even arrived at the oil mill, we saw Old Man Zheng pushing the crowd away and greeting him, smiling from a distance, saying, "Young Master Gaoming, the little old man has finally come to you."

"Old man, I haven't seen you for a while, and your complexion is getting better and better." Li Chengqian looked at Old Man Zheng and said half-jokingly.

The old man has no longer had the rustic outfit he used to be. Although his clothes are not bright, they are also clean and tidy, and he looks much more capable.

"For your blessing, the old man is now considered to be a little savings, and the whole village has also benefited a lot from this oil mill." The old man said with a smile, as if he had taken a big advantage. Changsun Chong was a little curious about what Li Chengqian had to do with this village.

"It's good to have profits, just the ones I want..."

"Don't worry, I'll keep it for you, it's a total of hundreds of kilograms." Old Man Zheng said, leading Li Chengqian and others towards the warehouse.

Seeing Old Man Zheng take Li Chengqian and others to the warehouse, the group of people who had just surrounded the old man immediately stopped doing it and surrounded him, intending to seek "justice".

However, after Wu Chen poked the horizontal knife into the ground with a fierce force, he became timid again, and retreated back to the place and shouted far away: "Old Zheng, you must not be untrustworthy, we have paid a deposit."

"Cousin, the one I just called out seems to be the account room of Yingbin Building, right?" Hearing the shouting behind him, Changsun Chong turned his head and looked at him, and asked Li Chengqian.

"How do I know? I have only been there once, and I still have a tycoon meal." Li Chengqian rolled his eyes and said.

Ignoring the clamor of the people behind me, I followed Lao Zheng into the warehouse.

Lao Zheng was not vague, and no matter how the group of people behind him shouted, he never looked back. With the prince around him, who would still take care of the accountants?

Seven or eight large wooden barrels are placed in one corner with wooden boards on them, which seem to prevent dust from falling.

Lao Zheng took the lead and walked over first. He lifted up a wooden board without much effort, and then opened the lid of the wooden barrel. A familiar smell of muffled soybean oil suddenly filled Li Chengqian's nose.

He lay on the edge of the bucket and looked inside. The warehouse was so dark that it was not clear. Fortunately, Lao Zheng brought a wooden spoon next to it, scooped some out of the bucket, and took it to the place where there was light for everyone to watch.

The accountants outside stopped arguing. When Changsun rushed back, he was recognized by someone who was interested. He discussed it privately and agreed that shutting up was the best choice.

"Is this soybean oil? Apart from the different colors, it doesn't look like anything." Changsun Chong looked at it first, then said to Li Chengqian.

Li Chengqian looked at him undeniably, and did not say anything. He took Lao Zheng's spoon and took it in his hand and looked carefully. It was similar to later generations, except for some problems in filtering and some impurities, and the others were no different.

Nodded immediately and said to Old Man Zheng: "Just count it and see how much it costs in total."

"Young master, you're not a pretentious young man. If you really want to talk about this, we have to give you money." When he heard that he wanted to calculate the money, Old Zheng waved his hands repeatedly and said something.

All the soybean oils in the warehouse were squeezed out from 5,000 kilograms of soybeans sent by Li Chengqian one after another, but Li Chengqian, the remaining soybean cakes after the oil was squeezed out, did not tell the way to deal with them.

In addition, Li Chengqian went there forever after he came last time, and the bean cakes were prone to breaking after a long time, so the old man sold the bean cakes without any advice.

The old man was worried about the money for selling bean cakes, so he used it to buy beans and then pressed oil. This time the old man tried to sell the oil in the city, but it was out of control. Later, the largest restaurant Yingbin Building, came to him to buy oil.

"Young Master, the village has such good conditions now, which is a blessing for you. How could the old man ask for your money now?" Old Man Zheng rubbed his hands and said embarrassedly. Moreover, the old man had other thoughts in his mind, but he had never found a chance and didn't know how to speak.

"Then let's do it, I'll use those bean cakes to pay for the handmade money this time." Although Li Chengqian was kind-hearted, he was definitely not a sucker. Of course, it was impossible to give double portions of money.

However, the old man's words made Changsun Chong hear a lot of things. As soon as Li Chengqian finished speaking, he came over and said to him, "Cousin, let's discuss something?"

"Okay, anything except soybean oil." Li Chengqian answered very happily, but he almost couldn't breathe a sigh of relief.

In addition to soybean oil, that's all that.

I would like to recommend another book from a friend^_^:

Title of the book: The Legend of Qin Shihuang

Author: Wuming Township

Introduction: An unknown student who became the world-famous King of Qin. How will he unify the six kingdoms and take charge of the country?
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