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Chapter 83 Name a Ghost - Li Er

Li Hao is really busy these days, and even has to trot all the way to go to the toilet.

There is no way, Zhenguan furnace has become popular. Blacksmith shops of all sizes are busy day and night. A large number of Zhenguan furnaces are put into the market every day and are then sold out. What follows is the increasing demand for coal.

At first, even if the two trucks of coal were given a portion of the coal, the rest would be enough for a while. But now, the two trucks of coal were brought back, and except for the part that was given a portion of the coal, the rest... well, there was actually nothing left at all.

Li Hao had thought about this situation, but he didn't expect it to be so soon.

In a helpless situation, he could only put the mining on the agenda and dig out the coals early, so as to save worry early.

Before increasing coal production and transportation, Li Hao could only think of other ways to solve the problem of insufficient coal burning.

It was during this period that Cheng Chumo left the military camp and came to the Duke of Wei's Mansion. The first words of this naughty man in the door scared Li Hao, who was busy: "Hahaha... brother-in-law, why don't you come to see your eldest brother?"

"Get out, who is your brother-in-law? You can eat randomly, and you can't talk randomly. Do you know?" Li Hao said angrily.

Cheng Hanhan Tongling glared at the eyes of her eyes: "Hey, how can you not admit it? I agreed to Uncle Li that time my father was given a drug to ejaculate. When you come back, I will get married with Yinyin. Why do you want to regret the marriage now?"

Li Hao slapped himself in the face and wailed: "Brother, what's your old man like about me? I won't change it!"

Cheng Hanhan didn't know if he didn't understand Li Hao's words or deliberately misinterpreting his meaning, so he smiled: "Hey, brother-in-law, this big brother is calling well, let's hear it."

Li Hao: "..."

Damn, this life is no longer possible.

"I said Dejian, what are you doing? Why did those charcoals get you into powder?" Li Hao said nothing, and Cheng Hanhan's attention was soon attracted by the family members who were swinging a sledgehammer to smash the coals.

"That's dragging the coal billet." Li Hao rolled his eyes and explained to Cheng Hanhan.

Cheng Chumo turned around, looked at the busy generals and servants in the yard, and said in wonder: "Drag coal blanks? What does it mean?"

Dragging coal blanks is a way to reduce waste and save coal.

Mix the cinder with clay and wood chips, wet it with water and stir it evenly, use a mold to put it out in a square or round shape and then dry it.

When Li Hao was young, every household would do this. It was not until later that he had honeycomb coal that he said goodbye to the day of dragging coal.

However, Li Hao would not explain this to Cheng Chumo, but said lightly: "Burn the fire, you come to my house to ask for coal every day. I am not a good house, so I have to find a way to save some money."

"Hmph, stingy." Comrade Xiao Cheng curled his lips, pulled a chair and sat down, leaned back and twisted his butt: "Hey?! It's comfortable to sit on this stool, Dejian, did you make it again?"

The chair was indeed something that Li Hao had been bored these days and used his free time to make people make.

Compared to the Hu stool mentioned by Cheng Chumo, there is no difference except for a slightly higher point and multiple backrests.

Therefore, it is not wrong for Cheng Chumo to call it Hu Tang, but Li Hao disagrees with this and shook his head and said helplessly: "Tell you, be good, this is not called Hu Tang, but Zhenguan Chair, the name given by Your Majesty."

"Zhenguan Chair..." Cheng Chumo scratched his head: "There was a Zhenguan furnace a few days ago, and this was another Zhenguan Chair... Dejian, what's wrong with Your Majesty?"

"How did I know? Maybe even your Majesty is a genius in the naming industry. "When I thought of giving Li Er a chair the day before yesterday, the great emperor had no time to think about directly naming the Zhenguan Chair, Li Hao was really unable to complain about the narcissism of this imperialist leader.

At the same time, Li Hao was also glad that fortunately he did not give the flower dew water and soap to Li Er directly. In addition, the charcoal has already had its name, otherwise it would be named Zhenguan Water, Zhenguan Soap and Zhenguan Charcoal.

Well, well, in fact, His Majesty the Great Emperor did not disappoint Li Hao.

In the palace, Changsun Wuji sat in front of Li Er with a worried face. After some careful consideration, he said angrily: "Your Majesty, do you think the boy from the Li Jing family will continue to buy grease?"

"Let Li Dejian buy grease? Why is this?" Li Er raised his eyelids and wondered.

"Your Majesty, there is too much meat and the market is saturated. Most people buy lean meat, and the excess oil cannot be sold at all." Changsun Wuji sighed: "Of course, if the price is reduced, there will still be people buying it, but this will lead to a lot of deficit."

The so-called oil does not refer to fat, but to the thick layer of fat on the inner wall of the animal's abdominal cavity, which is the oil in the local dialect.

If there is a small amount of this kind, there will always be some people who cannot afford to eat meat to buy some, but if there are too many, it will be difficult to sell.

What a big shot said before was tasteless and it was a pity to throw it away. You can move it to these greases without modification.

"Hiss..." Li Er took a deep breath and tickled in embarrassment: "Tsk, this matter is very difficult to deal with."

"Yes, some time ago, Wei Zheng impeached that kid to disrupt the market and maliciously acquire, forcing others to stop purchasing grease from now on. Now...ah..." Changsun Wuji sighed: "What's this called!"

Li Er got up and turned around twice, trying to say something several times, but in the end he didn't speak.

To be honest, the imperialist leader still hopes that Li Hao can continue to acquire grease, not for anything else, but for Zhenguan soap.

Yes, it is Zhenguan Soap. The name of Xiangsu is earthy and vulgar. Li Er doesn’t like it very much, but he still thinks it is called Zhenguan Soap.

The reason why I didn't call it open was because there was not much of that thing at all. Except for the point where Li Hao sent it to the palace at the beginning, there was nothing on the market.

The Zhenguan soaps that Li Hao sent to the palace have been used for so long and are basically almost used up.

Thinking of going back to the days when I was going to use incense to bathe, Li Er felt that he shouldn't have listened to Wei Zheng at all.

Wei Zheng? Yes, it is Wei Zheng!

Li Er gritted his teeth and said, it was all this old guy's fault. If it weren't for him, how could the grease not be sold?

The more I thought about it, the more I felt it made sense, Li Er finally made up his mind: "Come here, I will send you a message to Wei Zheng."

"No!" The guards outside the door agreed and turned around.

Changsun Wuji looked at Li Er with a laugh and cry: "Your Majesty, Wei Zheng is honest and unreasonable. If he asked him to deal with this matter, I am afraid that something will arise."

"What are you afraid of? It's not a big deal anyway." Li Er waved his hand. He was determined to teach Old Wei a lesson so that he would not talk nonsense in the future.
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