The First Happy King of Zhenguan in the Tang Dynasty

Chapter 260 A Game of Chess
Will Wang Weiyi regret it?The answer is unknown, because Li Muyun has nothing to ask him yet.

But after leaving Fucheng, Fang Yizhi exploded uncharacteristically: "Li Muyun, do you really know what you are doing? Salt and iron are strictly controlled in Tang Dynasty, how could you give pig iron to me in private? Sold it, do you know how much trouble you will bring yourself if these pig irons flow overseas!"

Li Muyun didn't expect Fang Yizhi to lose his temper so much, he stared blankly at him for a while before saying: "Then what can I do? I also see that you and Wang Weiwei are quite familiar, so I give him some face."

"I..., I don't know him at all, I just met him a few times with my father." Fang Yi was speechless by Li Muyun's words, and his eyes were wide open.

"What? How did this happen? You, you killed me!" Li Muyun pretended to look at Fang Yizhi, and said sadly: "If I knew you were not familiar with him, why should I agree to his terms."

Fang Yi was a little speechless, although he knew that the matter was not as simple as what Li Muyun said, but he couldn't find a reason to refute it, and the words were suffocated in his stomach but he couldn't get them out.

In the end, it was the fat man who said carelessly, "I said you two are just free, and the old lamp hasn't been found yet, why are you arguing here?"

The three fat guys haven't found a chance to talk since they arrived in Shuozhou, and now they can't close their mouths anymore, complaining naggingly: "But it's really boring to come out this time, and I'm full too." I have nothing to do, why should I follow you all this way?"

Fang Yi was aware of this problem even after being yelled at by the fat man, and turned to Li Muyun and asked, "Yeah, it seems that Brother Li and I just made this trip for nothing when we came out this time, and it doesn't make any sense."

"The mission of the two of you this time is to spend money, a lot of money!" Li Muyun turned his head and looked around, as if he was looking for something, and at the same time threw out a fat man who was very interested, and Fang Yizhi was very puzzled. topic.

After returning from Chang'an, Li Muyun kept thinking about one question - how to spend the money in his hand.

Keeping [-] coins in your hands is a pile of copper that is useless for tasks. Only when you spend it can it be meaningful and create its value.

However, it is not so easy to spend [-] guan. In the poor place of Shanyin County, let alone [-] guan, it is even difficult to spend [-] guan.

So before Li Muyun came out this time, he chose Fang Yizhi and Fatty, brought them out, and planned to set up an office in Shuozhou. The main purpose was to spend money. Of course, making money should not be delayed.

But before that, he hadn't thought about what he was going to do. It wasn't until he had a conversation with Wang Weiyi that he had a little idea, and it happened that the fat guy asked the purpose of the trip at this time, so he took the opportunity Speak up.

But what he said was a little unclear, and Fang Yi was at a loss when he heard it, frowned and asked in puzzlement: "Spend money? What kind of money do you spend?"

Li Muyun replied with a smile: "Of course it's the [-] coins brought out by the county. The task of the two of you is to spend them all."

"Are you crazy?!" Fang Yi slammed the reins of the horse and blurted out, while the fat man also echoed: "Maybe my brain was kicked by a donkey."

"Your uncle!" Li Muyun glanced at the fat man with black lines. If this guy hadn't been his boy, he would have beaten him to death countless times.

"No, Muyun, what's going on with you today? Did you get stimulated by something?" Fang Yi Zhiquan pretended not to hear what the fat man was saying, and just stared at Li Muyun and asked.

In the past, no matter what Li Muyun did, he was somewhat organized, unlike today, no matter what he did, Fang Yizhi even began to wonder if he was faked by someone else.

"I'm not crazy, and I'm not stimulated." Li Muyun confirmed his state with firmness and certainty, then rolled his eyes and said: "In short, the task of the two of you is to spend money, whether it's building bridges or roads, as long as It’s a Hebei Road project, no matter what method you use, I’ll follow it up.”

"Why?!" Fatty also realized at this moment, it seems that Li Muyun didn't keep him just to spend money.

But what this guy is best at is brainstorming, and his logic is many times worse than normal people, so he can't understand what Li Muyun means at all.

On the other hand, Fang Yizhi frowned thoughtfully, and asked a little puzzled: "Muyun, aren't you planning to do some charitable deeds, aren't you? A guy like you will soon spend all his money."

"Just spend it all. Money is a bastard. If we don't have it, we can make it again!" Li Muyun twitched his lips slightly, and said with a half-smile: "But don't be foolish enough to do voluntary labor. After the project is finished, you must put it in a conspicuous place. Engraved the name of our 'Golden Luang Palace' to let them know who built it."

"This..." Although Li Muyun repeatedly emphasized that he is not crazy, Fang Yizhi still thinks that he should find a doctor to check it out, because this is totally not what a normal person should have.

The so-called repairing bridges and repairing roads without burying them has existed since ancient times. Fang Yizhi really can't think of what they are doing for such a big move.

Could it be that Li Muyun is inviting to buy people's hearts?No, it shouldn't be, because now the world is peaceful and the people's minds are settled, and there is no such thing as an invitation to buy people's minds.

So is it too much money?This doesn't seem to be possible either. Fifty thousand coins doesn't seem like a lot, and it's not enough to burn people like this.

So this guy is purely for the prodigal?This conclusion doesn't seem right. Generally speaking, the prodigal refers to the second generation X. Li Muyun is not yet the second generation X. All the money of this guy is earned by himself, so there is no reason to lose it himself.

After much deliberation, Fang Yizhi couldn't figure it out, and in the end he simply got angry and didn't want to think about it. Anyway, the money is not his own, so this guy can spend it as he wants.

……

After arranging Fang Yizhi and Fatty's 'work', Li Muyun took Gongsun Lan on the same journey home, and in three to five days it would be the time agreed with Bazhuo, and he had to rush back to Shanyin County before that.

As for Fang Yizhi and Fatty, the two of them need to buy a shop in Shuozhou, and then decorate it. When Li Muyun returns to Shanyin County, he will send them some manpower, and then they can 'start work'.

On the way back to Shanyin County, Gongsun Lan, who had endured for many days, finally couldn't bear the curiosity in her heart, chased after Li Muyun and asked, "Li Muyun, what do you mean?"

"What?" Li Muyun was stunned for a moment and asked back.

"Mr. Xiaofang and Fatty's mission, what exactly is your purpose? I don't believe you are really crazy, you must be playing with crooked ideas." Gongsun Lan's eyes were scrutinizing, as if to Li Muyun saw through it.

Reflexively, Li Muyun was attracted by Gongsun Lan's pectoral muscles that kept jumping with the jolting horse, stared at it for a while, and then slowly said under Gongsun Lan's white eyes: "I'm having a relationship, you can't even tell? "

"What's the relationship?" Along the way, Gongsun Lan had already gotten used to Li Muyun's thieves' eyes, and knew that he was bold and cowardly, so she gave him an annoyed look and continued to ask.

"Get in touch with the local government." Li Muyun shrugged, not knowing whether he was regretting not being able to get close to the powerful chest muscles, or worried about Gongsun Lan's IQ.

"Can't you make it clear once and for all? What kind of a man is he who is secretive?" Gongsun Lan became more and more confused when she heard it, she couldn't help but glared at Li Muyun, and by the way, she puffed her chest out.

You bitch, Li Muyun looked away in embarrassment, and then said after a pause: "If you were the assassin of the state, if someone helped you build bridges and roads in the state capital, and make your name famous, would you remember that? people?"

"Of course." Gongsun Lan replied.

"Then do you feel owed to this person? Do you feel embarrassed?"

"Well... maybe." Gongsun Lan was a little uncertain, because in her impression, all officials are not good things, and it is unlikely that there will be a feeling of guilt.

Li Muyun didn't intend to change Gongsun Lan's mind, and continued following her words: "No matter what, there is no such thing as a free lunch in the world. You solved practical problems for him, and at least you can get an equal opportunity for dialogue. If No matter how big the project is in the future, with these kind deeds ahead, the chances of taking over those projects will be greater.”

"Another point is reputation. We want to make a name for ourselves. Even if those officials and lords don't have a good impression of us, we have to let them think of us first when they have a project to do. As long as we can do it In this regard, Fang Yizhi and Fatty succeeded."

"Is that so?" Gongsun Lan blinked, not because she couldn't understand what Li Muyun said, but she already guessed that he was playing a game of chess, a game so big that people couldn't see the number of moves clearly.

"Wait, the [-] guan will only be spent more and more. If it doesn't turn up more than ten times after five years, I, Li Muyun, will write my name upside down." Li Muyun smiled triumphantly, looked up at the sky and said to Gongsun Lan urged: "We need to speed up a bit, otherwise we might have to camp in the wild at night."

"Yeah!" Gongsun Lan nodded, temporarily put Li Muyun's words aside, kicked the horse's belly with both feet, increased the speed of the horse, and galloped behind someone into the distance.

At this time, a hundred miles away from Shanyin County, a huge team was setting up camp. Ba Zhuo looked at the bonfire with gloomy eyes, dazed in a daze, and his clenched fists from time to time represented his nervousness at the moment. Mood.

(End of this chapter)