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Chapter 254 Reward

"What price has the Tianpai increased to today?" Wei Zhuang got up early, washed up, and asked his son after he asked.

"Report to the adults, the villain went to ask early this morning. The highest bid has reached 343 kilograms of gold."

"It's so fast?" Wei Zhuo was stunned.

Yesterday evening, the small wooden sign was still priced at 313 kilograms of gold.

Today, the price of thirty kilograms of gold rose.

This is the rate of price increase?

Wei Zhuang pondered for a moment and asked, "Who called out this price?"

"It's the price of Gongsun's purchase of the field brand."

"Tsk." Wei Zhuo said in wondering whether he was admiring or contempt: "It's so rich."

"Sir, don't we have it in our hands too..."

"Don't even think about it!" Wei Zhuang said seriously: "This brand is not sold for you. Our family depends on this to save their lives."

"Then why should we buy a few dollars?" The son's face was discussed and intentional: "We will buy a few dollars today, and sell them tomorrow to increase thirty or forty kilograms of gold. Once in and out, we will earn hundreds or dozens of kilograms of gold without doing anything. Wouldn't it be wonderful?"

"I think you think beautifully!" Wei Zhuang's face collapsed: "What if you buy it today and no one buys it when it sells tomorrow?"

"Ah?" Chunran's confusion appeared.

The son couldn't understand his father's idea: "Isn't it keeping rising? And it's rising more and more every day... Even if it doesn't rise again, at least..."

"Hmph!" Wei Zhu looked at his son disgusted: "Before you have won, think about defeat first. How many times have you told you about your father?"

"Sir." The son said embarrassedly.

Wei Jie thought for a moment and said, "Well, you go and find a way to buy two yuan, but remember, the price should not be higher than the Gongsun family's price...too much."

"Yi." The son became happy, turned around and left, full of youthful vitality.

Wei Zhuang stroked the wooden sign on his waist with his fingers and looked down at the handwriting on the peach wood sign.

This thing...

"Zhao Gao." Ying Zheng stretched his waist after handling government affairs, and looked up and asked, "How is the price of the Tianpai today? Has it dropped?"

"Your Majesty, it did not fall, but it rose a little more." Zhao Gao replied with a complicated expression.

"Has it increased a little?" Ying Zheng raised his eyebrows: "Is it more or less than yesterday?"

It will never rise more than yesterday, right?

Even a real acre of land is not worth as much as more than 300 kilograms of gold.

It is actually hard for Ying Zheng to imagine why this mere wooden sign could rise to this price.

"Compare..." Zhao Gao felt it was ridiculous.

It's like falling into a deep dark dream.

This world is like a sage made a joke.

This kind of development was completely incomprehensible to him.

A wooden sign can be worth one acre of land, even if it is privately owned by the land, even if the handwriting is from the Qin Wangzheng, even if it is...

Even if there are countless wooden signs, they can’t make the price of a piece of wooden sign that they carved by themselves?

Zhao Gao was almost crazy.

But this is only psychological.

On the physical level, he hesitated for a moment and answered honestly: "Today's rise is even higher than yesterday's!"

"More than yesterday?" Ying Zheng couldn't believe it: "Has anyone actually reached a deal today?"

Zhao Gao nodded: "Yes, I have traded seventeen transactions today. The latest transaction was half an hour ago, the price..."

"What is the price?" Ying Zheng asked with a straight face.

"Three hundred and eighty-eight kilograms of gold, spot gold!" Zhao Gao was completely expressionless when he said this number.

Either I'm crazy or this world is crazy.

Anyway, there is always one that has gone crazy!

Zhao Gao thought this way and felt comfortable, and things that he could not accept became extremely reasonable in an instant.

——The world has been broken, or I have been broken. Since it is broken, no matter how unreasonable it is, it is very reasonable. This is very reasonable, isn’t it?

He returned to his previous calmness and even wanted to laugh.

"Hehe, hahahahahahahaha." Ying Zheng laughed loudly, covering his stomach with a smile, as if his stomach hurts because of laughter.

"It's soaring again!" Ying Zheng laughed so hard that tears were about to come out.

It actually rose again!

And this uptrend is even more outrageous than yesterday!

But it’s so outrageous that there are still idiots who are willing to take over!

After laughing for a long time, Ying Zheng couldn't laugh anymore, so he began to calm down.

After a while, he sat up straight, took a sip of water, and asked, "When did my senior brother stop?"

"I stopped the day before yesterday, but Mr. Ju still has three wooden signs in his hand."

"So what about the people who have never traded the wooden signs in their hands from beginning to end?" Ying Zheng asked curiously: "Is there any?"

"Yes." Zhao Gao thought for a moment: "Empress Dowager Zhao bought one, one on the Empress Dowager Huayang, and two on the Empress Dowager Xia. Outside the palace are Wei Zhuang, Li Yang, Qin Xi, Xiong Chen and other royal families, and the royal relatives."

Ying Zheng listened to Zhao Gao's words and nodded slowly: "I really don't know what price this thing can finally increase!"

"Your Majesty, the remaining wooden signs in our hands..." Zhao Gao asked: "Do you want to sell?"

Ying Zheng thought for a while and shook his head: "I'd rather not, but..."

Ying Zheng glanced at Zhao Gao: "You should be very tired when you are in charge of this time, right?"

"I'm all a trivial matter," Zhao Gao replied immediately.

"You take a wooden card and sell it to your mother to redeem it. By the way, you can buy a mansion for your brothers and your little palace servant."

Zhao Gao immediately knelt down with a "thump": "The king forgives his crime."

As he spoke, his head hit the ground and made a thump.

"What are you guilty?" Ying Zheng tilted his head and looked at Zhao Gao: "I really heard that food, clothing, beauty, power, and money are things that normal people should pursue and seek."

"You are also at the age of pursuing beauty. It is common sense to have a good relationship. Since you have a good relationship, take it home, give her a name, save some money, buy a mansion, have children. This is what a 'person' should do. You don't have to think that he should learn to imitate because he sees an abnormal person like my senior brother who is not good at eating, clothes, beauty, money, or power."

"You can't learn him either!" Ying Zheng waved his hand: "Go, I was worried about how to reward you a few days ago. This time, the bento will reward you with your credit. I will do my best to do things in the future and don't need to learn from him anymore."

"I thank you for the king." Zhao Gao trembled and kowtowed again and again. Finally, he bent his waist, lowered his head, and slowly retreated.
Chapter completed!
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