God-level Consort of the Tang Dynasty

Chapter 46 Simple and Rough

Wearing sunglasses, Cheng Chumo, who was proud of himself, raised his head and saw Cheng Yaojin striding towards him through the brown lenses, his complexion changed drastically.

In the blink of an eye, before he had time to react, he hurriedly put away his sunglasses, then turned around and ran away.

When he saw Cheng Yaojin's eyes shining, he knew that he might not be able to keep this pair of sunglasses.

Cheng Yaojin is famous for his fondness for strange things.

Cheng Chumo still remembered that two months ago, he bought a strange glazed lamp from a Persian businessman at a huge price, brought it home, and before playing for half a day, it was taken away by the old Cheng in the name of borrowing, and after that I didn't see the glazed lamp either.

Everyone else is cheating!

When Cheng Chumo came here, he was cheated by his father.

And from childhood to adulthood, the number of times he was tricked can only be recorded in countless numbers.

Cheng Chumo had just turned around and ran a few steps away when he bumped into something.

As soon as he looked up, he found Lao Cheng standing in front of him with a smile.

Cheng Yaojin asked with great interest: "Little bastard, why are you running? Can I still eat you? What was that thing you were covering your face just now?"

Cheng Chumo fetched water from fifteen buckets in his heart—he was up and down, and said with a guilty conscience: "Father, what can there be, you are blind."

boom.

Before he finished speaking, Cheng Chumo was kicked by Lao Cheng and fell to the ground.

Then, before he could react, Lao Cheng knelt down and found the sunglasses case from his arms.

After opening it, I took it out and studied it for a long time before putting it on my face.

"Oh," Lao Cheng exclaimed, "This... this thing is really amazing, hahaha, I used to be stabbed to tears when I looked at the sky, but after wearing it, it is very clear, hahaha... ..."

Cheng Chu sat silently on the ground, his heart ashamed.

These sunglasses, I'm afraid it's meat buns beating dogs again - there is no return.

Sure enough, Old Cheng came over, patted Cheng Chumo on the shoulder, and said with satisfaction: "You are considered a filial son of a bitch. You know how to make this good thing to honor your father, haha!"

Cheng Chumo: "..."

Then, Lao Cheng wore sunglasses and pretended to leave.

Cheng Chumo turned his head, just in time to see Cheng Chuliang who was gloating, and immediately became angry: "Chu Liang, it's all your fault, if you didn't chase after me for sunglasses, how could dad find out, I'll fight with you! "

The angry Cheng Chumo directly pushed Cheng Chuliang to the ground and beat him up.

……

Du He got up early in the morning.

After casually eating some breakfast, I hurried to the furniture factory.

In the yard of the furniture factory, 200 produced rotating wooden chairs are neatly arranged.

At first glance, the momentum is very frightening.

Standing aside, Zhang Du and the others saw these rotating wooden chairs with indescribable pride on their faces.

In the past, they were just craftsmen of the Ministry of Industry, and they were slaves. They couldn't imagine that they could build such a strange chair one day.

Each rotating wooden chair has been inspected according to Du He's instructions to ensure that there is no problem with the quality.

Seeing Du He's appearance, Zhang Du and others hastily saluted: "I have seen the second young master!"

Du He waved his hand and asked, "Is the carriage ready?"

Old Fu hurried forward: "A total of ten carriages are all ready, and each carriage can hold 10 carousel chairs."

You can only take away 10 cards at a time, so Duhe decided to take them away in two times.

"Where's the banner?"

"According to the second young master's order, everything is ready."

"Okay, load up, let's go!"

Du He waved his hand.

The workers who produced the revolving wooden chairs, as well as many strong servants of the Lai State Duke's Mansion, all stepped forward to help.

In a short time, 100 rotating wooden chairs were loaded into the car.

On a spacious street in front of the furniture factory, ten horse-drawn carriages are lined up neatly, which looks very spectacular, and all the passers-by look sideways.

Du He got into his special carriage and said, "Follow me!"

As he spoke, this carriage led the way, and all the ten carriages behind followed him and set off slowly.

As for where to go, even Old Fu was confused.

After half an hour, Lao Fu and the others were shocked.

Du He's destination turned out to be the gate of the imperial city.

At the gate of the imperial city, there is an open land, which is clean, spacious and flat.

There are also imperial city guards standing guard, and ordinary people are not allowed to come within a hundred steps, otherwise they will be killed.

The ten carriages stopped, Du He jumped down, and loudly arranged: "Hurry up and unload the carriages, then return to the furniture factory, and bring over all the remaining rotating wooden chairs."

The guards at the gate of the imperial city were stunned.

All of them stared at Du He with wide eyes.

One of the young generals said angrily: "It's really deceiving people too much. The gate of the imperial city is a restricted area. Who is this, who dares to make noise here and bring so many strange things here?"

After finishing speaking, he was about to come over and send Du He and the others away.

But he was stopped by the person next to him, and hurriedly said: "Don't be impulsive, general, do you know who that person is?"

"Who?"

"He is the son of Lord Lai. Du He, the famous four evils of Chang'an, you may touch his brow when you go up. The black man next to him knocked down a dozen of us by himself last time."

The general was shocked when he heard this.

He had never met Du He, but he had heard about Du He's deeds.

"It turned out to be Du He, hurry up and report to General Li!"

Not long after, I saw Zhonglang rushing Li Junxian over.

Seeing Du He stand up at the gate of the imperial city with a pile of rotating wooden chairs, Li Junxian also felt extremely headache.

He bravely stepped forward and greeted Du He.

When he heard that Du He planned to set up his own market here to sell rotating wooden chairs, Li Junxian felt his headache come back again: "Young Master Du, Your Majesty has ordered that this imperial city is where the royal face resides. You are not allowed to gather here, let alone sell things, you should leave quickly."

Du He waved his hand, and said indifferently: "Hey, I don't know what a big deal it is, isn't it just an order from His Majesty? General Li, I won't make things difficult for you. It will take two hours at most. After two hours, I will Let's go, do you think it's okay?"

Li Junxian was about to refuse, but suddenly caught a glimpse of Lu Bu looking at him maliciously, so he nodded depressedly: "Okay!"

Du He stepped forward, patted Li Junxian's shoulder familiarly, took out a Zhonghua, and lit it for Li Junxian.

Li Junxian was lucky enough to smoke one last time, and since then, he has missed the smell of cigarettes every day.

Now that I can finally smoke one, the depression in my heart disappeared immediately.

Then, Du He waved his hand: "Old Fu, pull up our banner."

The old man hurried down to make arrangements. After a while, there were ten rows of rotating wooden chairs neatly arranged. Two workers took out banners and pulled them up horizontally with bamboo poles.

The first banner read: Swivel wooden chairs for sale.

The second banner reads: Each person is limited to 10 pieces.

Seeing this, Du He nodded in satisfaction, then pulled a chair and waited leisurely.

Old Fu asked curiously: "Master, can we really sell it like this? Isn't it too simple?"

Du He laughed and said: "You know what a fart, the simpler and more rough, the better the effect!"

(End of this chapter)