But Li Chengfeng said in a low voice: "Zhao Gui, let me tell you this! My father and I went on a tour in micro-clothes and are now in Taixiang Village! There is no rice to eat, so come and buy some rice!"

"Huh? Your Majesty, is your Majesty here too?"

Zhao Gui was so frightened that his legs went limp.

If the emperor knew that his family's rice was so expensive, maybe the emperor would just copy Zhao Gui's house when he got angry?

After all, he is making money from the country's calamity now!

Zhao Gui said with trembling legs: "Eighth prince, I heard that there is a phenomenon of cannibalism in Taixiang Village!"

"Shh, don't call me the Eighth Prince, I can't reveal my identity yet!"

"Okay Mr. Li, why did you go to Taixiang Village? The villages there are very vicious!"

After Zhao Gui finished speaking, Li Chengfeng said: "That's because my father went on tour in disguise to investigate the details of the folks! I heard that something like that happened in Taixiang Village, so we went to have a look!"

"Oh, so it is like this!"

Zhao Gui nodded.

Li Chengfeng continued to ask: "How about this, Zhao Gui, tell me, what is the life of the people in Chang'an City like?"

"Well, good Mr. Li!"

Zhao Gui wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said, "Eighth Prince, the common people's food this year can be said to be useless! But their families will still have some hoarded food after all. , then the real famine is a big outbreak!"

"Currently, there are only a few poorer villages where people starve to death!"

"In addition, Mr. Li, don't look at the few people who came to buy rice outside the door, crying about being poor and hungry. In fact, their families don't have to worry about food and clothing at all! They are not really poor. They do this because they want to It’s just hoarding rice, if I don’t raise the price, the rice would have been bought by them long ago!”

Li Chengfeng touched his chin and nodded slightly.

Even if this Zhao Gui is knowledgeable, he didn't steal money from the poor, otherwise Li Chengfeng would have bankrupted his granary today.

Li Chengfeng grinned, patted Zhao Gui on the shoulder, and said, "Is there someone in your family who is an official in the court?"

"This, yes, yes!"

Zhao Gui's eyes lit up immediately, and he said: "My old father is the third-rank servant in the court, and I invite Mr. Li to speak nice things in front of the emperor!"

Zhao Gui's chest rose and fell.

Li Chengfeng smiled and said: "Okay, it depends on how you behave!"

"Okay, I know what I should do!"

Immediately afterwards, Zhao Gui took a pouch for Li Chengfeng, and took them to fetch rice.

Li Chengfeng handed the bag to Hei Wa, and said, "Hei Wa, take the bag, let's pack the rice later!"

"Well, thank you, Mr. Li!"

An excited smile appeared on Hei Wa's face.

…

When they came to a rice warehouse, Zhao Gui called a man named Xiao Wang to make rice for Hei Wa.

Xiao Wang took a small shovel, shovel by shovel of rice, and put it into the bag.

"One bucket, two buckets, three buckets... three buckets of rice, is it enough? Mr. Li!"

"Not enough..." Li Chengfeng shook his head with his hands behind his back.

Zhao Gui waved his hand and said, "Keep going, Xiao Wang, keep pretending!"

"Good boss Zhao!"

"Four fights, five fights, six fights..."

"Is that enough, Mr. Li?" Zhao Gui asked Li Chengfeng!

"Not enough, keep pretending!" Li Chengfeng still shook his head.

"Seven buckets, eight buckets, nine buckets, ten buckets! Ten buckets of rice, Eighth Prince, look, is that enough?"

A look of pain appeared on Zhao Gui's face.

This is ten buckets of rice. If you sell it to those wealthy people, you can buy it for twenty gold.

Ten buckets of rice had already filled the bag in Hei Wa's hand.

Heiwa always had a happy smile on his face, because he knew that when he brought the rice home, his grandma would be able to eat hot rice.

"Can you move back? Hei Wa!"

Li Chengfeng looked at the skinny Heiwa, afraid that he would not be able to bear such a weight because of his frail body.

But Hei Wa nodded excitedly, and said: "Don't worry, Mr. Li, I can move my back, but, this will cost you a lot of money, right?"

Hei Wa lowered her head.

But Li Chengfeng looked at Zhao Gui with a smile, and said, "Boss Zhao, how much is ten buckets of rice?"

"This, this, the original price is twenty gold, but, I will accept you, ten gold will be fine!"

Zhao Gui said weakly.

"Ahem, what? How dare you take my money? Have you forgotten who I am?"

After Li Chengfeng finished speaking, Zhao Gui was shocked for a moment, and said tremblingly: "Then, then I will just charge you 2 gold. 2 gold is not expensive, right? Mr. Li?"

"What? My dad wants to eat, how dare you take my dad's money? Do you know who my dad is? Does your dad still want to hang out with my dad? If you don't, just say it!"

"Ah? This, the small ones dare not the small ones!"

Zhao Gui was shocked when he recited Li Chengfeng's words in an instant.

He has not forgotten Li Chengfeng's identity, he is the Eighth Prince of the Tang Dynasty, and his father is naturally the current Emperor.

After what Li Chengfeng said, how dare Zhao Gui accept Li Chengfeng's money?

So Zhao Gui said: "It's free, I won't take your money anymore, Mr. Li, but please, Mr. Li, you can definitely stay with your father in the future, give me the Zhao family, and say something nice!"

"Okay, Zhao Gui, right? I, Li Chengfeng, remember you!"

"Yes yes yes, the younger one's name is Zhao Gui, thank you Mr. Li!"

"Succeed, this meal, even if you treat my father to eat?"

"Yes, I invite, I invite!"

Zhao Gui's face blossomed with joy.

Let me ask the people in the world today, who has the face to invite the emperor to dinner?

People invited, the emperor may not come back yet.

Zhao Gui invited the emperor to dinner, and immediately felt that his face was extremely radiant.

"Okay, Hei Wa, Boss Zhao invited us to eat for free, no need to pay, let's go, we should go back!"

"Yes, thank you Mr. Li, thank you Boss Zhao!"

Hei Wa laughed happily.

He had never been so happy as today, and he followed Li Chengfeng to buy rice, but Boss Zhao didn't want money?

This can also indirectly prove that ~lightnovelpub.net~ Li Chengfeng's identity is so precious!

…

Xiao Wang looked at his family's ten buckets of rice and gave it away for nothing, and his heart hurt very much.

Xiao Wang asked: "Boss Zhao, why didn't you take that little guy's money? He has money. As you can see, he has at least 100 gold!"

"Hmph, idiot, we can't take his money! The entire Tang Dynasty belongs to their family, how dare I take their money? If the emperor gets angry, my Zhao family will be finished!"

"Huh? Your Majesty? Then, who was that little doll just now?"

"He is the current eighth prince of the Tang Dynasty, the genius child prodigy Li Chengfeng!"

"What? Eighth, eighth prince? The eighth prince actually came to our Zhao family's rice shop to buy rice?"

Xiao Wang was shocked!

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