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008 Don't make this king go crazy

Five million pounds!

When Fan Rong heard this, he was so shocked that his chin almost fell to the ground.

This little prince is afraid that he doesn’t know how strong the people in the Yankeshi Tuiju are and how wide the connections are.

He couldn't help but remind: "Prince, there are not one or two people, not three or five people, but a large group of people, and there are more people involved with them."

I am the crazy king who am I afraid of?

Zhu Qizhua said wildly: "What are you afraid of? What's wrong with too many people? Can they still dare to bite me? If they dare not give it to me, I will let them take care of it if they can't eat it."

Fan Rong was speechless.

The little prince is afraid that he will go crazy again.

Will the people in the Yankeshi Department be afraid of the little prince?

This is really hard to say.

Zhu Qizhuo's trip was for private salt. The matter was almost "discussed" and it was time to go back.

He immediately stood up and said, "My father-in-law, if the people from the Yanketiju Department come, remember to tell me that I will say goodbye to my son-in-law."

Is it going to go?

Fan Rong was stunned for a moment, then said embarrassedly: "Prince, your marriage with your little girl?"

I was so fainted that I almost forgot about this.

I heard that Fan Rong's daughter is a famous beauty in Zhejiang and Sichuan. Zhu Qizhu naturally wanted to hug the beauty quickly. Unfortunately, his prince's mansion was too cold now, and he had no money to build the prince's mansion now.

He thought for a while, then sighed, "Oh, you have seen the place where I live, and it is really not suitable for getting married. It's better to wait until you make money and repair the palace."

Can you make money by doing this?

Fan Rong expressed serious suspicion.

However, he didn't want his daughter to be wronged, so he could only do his best to help Zhu Qizhu "make money".

A few days later, the people from the Yanketi Department came indeed. Hundreds of strong men holding white poles came from the direction of Yunyang, and the team was huge.

When Zhu Qizhua received the news, he immediately took Zhao Zhengdao and his son to Fan's mansion.

At this time, Fan Rong had already prepared a banquet, and Cao Guangdao, the deputy director of the Yankee Department who was escorting this trip, had also been invited to the mansion by him. The two of them were staring at each other, wondering what to say, the scene was so embarrassing.

Cao Guangdao originally thought that Fan Rong invited him to drink and curled him as he had before.

Unexpectedly, after coming to Fan’s mansion, Fan Rong told him that the Prince of Zhejiang and Chuan wanted to see him!

He traveled between Bashu and Nanyang all year round, and was naturally very familiar with the situation in Nanyang. He had heard of the prince of Zhejiang and Sichuan who was madly beating people a few days ago.

What are you looking for this lunatic?

Before the two of them could wait, the servants of the Fan Mansion rushed to report that the prince had arrived.

Fan Rong quickly got up to greet him, but Cao Guangdao sat there without getting up.

It’s not that he wants to put on airs, he doesn’t dare to put on airs in front of a prince, especially a crazy prince.

The problem is that he doesn't want people to see that he has something to do with the Prince of Zhejiang and Chuan.

You know, local officials are strictly prohibited from colluding with the princes and princes. He does not want people to misunderstand that he is here to meet the princes of Zhejiang and Sichuan.

Shortly after Fan Rong left, a nervous laugh came from outside. Then, a handsome young man in a python robe walked in and bowed: "Mr. Cao, I've been waiting for a long time, sorry, sorry."

Cao Guangdao quickly stood up and bowed, "Your Majesty, I've been defeated and I don't dare to be the one, I don't dare to be the one. I'm the one who is the deputy director of Sichuan Salt Science and Technology Department, Cao Guangdao, met with the prince."

Zhu Qizhuo patted his shoulder kindly and said, "Don't be polite, sit, sit."

What exactly does this little prince want to do?

At this moment, Cao Guangdao was really nervous because the person in front of him was not a normal prince, but this guy was like he was crazy even the county magistrate.

Who knows if this guy will suddenly go crazy?

He was sitting there in a daze, and Zhu Qizhu suddenly said with envy: "Mr. Cao, the business is very big, and I am jealous when I see it."

Damn, don’t be red-eyed!

Your eyes turn red, you won’t go crazy!

Cao Guangdao quickly explained: "Your Majesty, the lower lord is responsible for transporting well salt, not business."

When Zhu Qizhu heard this, he suddenly turned his face and said coldly: "The wise man doesn't say secret words. I know everything about your private salt. I am very timid and swallow tens of millions of kilograms of well salt in the imperial court a year!"

When Cao Guangdao heard this, his face changed.

What do this lunatic want to do?

Many people know about their selling of private salt.

The question, whether this is not the point or not, whether it is dare to say it out is the point.

If someone else said he was selling private salt, he would definitely be slandered and said that he was brain-related.

However, when he met this person who was really ill in his brain, he didn't dare to say that.

There is no way, he is the prince!

The prince who is ill in his brain can't afford to offend him!

He was stunned for a while, and couldn't even say a word.

At this time, Zhu Qizhu suddenly smiled nervously and said, "Sir Cao, don't be nervous, I just want to ask you for some private salt."

It turns out that this guy wants some private salt.

Fortunately, he can still make the decision for a hundred or eighty pounds. As long as this madman doesn't go crazy, he can afford it for a few hundred pounds.

Forget it, even if you are in trouble, you will meet such a madman who can't afford to offend.

Cao Guangdao asked carefully: "Prince, how much do you want?"

Zhu Qizhu said with a smile: "No, no, no, five million kilograms a year are enough."

ah?

When Cao Guangdao heard this, he made a mistake and slapped the table.

Five million jin?

Not much!

Are you brain-related or something?

Well!

This little prince is indeed mentally ill.

What to do?

Five million kilograms, that's impossible!

He was stunned for a while, then he mustered up the courage and said, "I will not hide it from the prince. Whether it is official salt or private salt, it is all the master. If there is five hundred kilograms, the subordinate can also think of some solutions for you. Five million kilograms are simply unimaginable."

I care about you so much!

Zhu Qizhu continued to smile and said, "Mr. Cao, don't worry, I haven't finished talking yet. I didn't want you for nothing. I paid for it, every penny, one pound, what do you think?"

Why don’t you grab it?

Cao Guangdao could see that this little prince was here to extort their private salt.

He was afraid of this little prince, but the people behind them were not afraid of any little prince.

Are you trying to turn against me, right?

He resisted the urge to lift the table and said coldly: "Prince, this is impossible."

Zhu Qizhuo heard this and said coldly: "Don't be too greedy as a person. It's easy to get into trouble. You can make half of a penny and a pound. If you want to take it alone, you may not make anything. You have to go to jail or even beheaded. Do you know?"

Who should I scare?

Cao Guangdao also looked stern and said coldly: "Prince, I'm going to tell you that we have someone in the court. If something happened, something happened long ago. Do you still have to wait until now?"

You are driving me crazy, are you?

Zhu Qizhu asked coldly: "In one sentence, five million kilograms are OK?"

Cao Guangdao shook his head straightforwardly and said, "Impossible!"

Zhu Qizhe immediately pretended to be distorted and threatened: "Don't force me!"

He was like this, and it was obvious that he was going crazy.

broken!

Seeing this, Cao Guangdao was shocked.

Just now, he suddenly heard the little prince asking for five million kilograms of private salt, and his mind was a little confused.

At this time, he remembered that this little prince was a lunatic!
Chapter completed!
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