Priority is given, of course, the old man’s imperial study room should be given priority.

And is there any better way to relieve stress than digging out the old man's study? It seems that there is no one to do it?

So Li Chengqian waved his hand and led the Eastern Palace Imperial Guard who had almost been transferred to the engineering corps and rushed into the Daming Palace and headed straight for the old man's study.

When he got to the place, he didn't have to chat with anything. He just paused and saw it, which made Lao Li very worried.

After all, his study is different from Li Chengqian's Eastern Palace. The ground here is made of granite polished. Not to mention anything else, it costs thousands of tents of traffic just to transport it.

So when he saw Li Chengqian, a prodigal son, digging several pieces in a few times, he felt distressed when he saw him.

And that's not all, what is the guy who climbs onto the roof doing? Why do you have to stick such a long iron rod on it?

What? Lightning rod? What is that?

The old man watched a group of people rampant in his yard, and became more angry the more he looked. When he saw his lamp, he almost burst into anger.

"Nizi, is this the lamp you installed for me?" Pointing at the five round light bulbs on the top of my head, the old man bit his back teeth and said.

"And, yes." Li Chengqian nodded.

"Then why is the one with glass decoration in your mother's place? I'm just these broken glass bubbles here!"

"Uh..." Li Chengqian looked up at the five big light bulbs on his head that he didn't know how many tiles it was. He didn't seem to think there was anything wrong with it.

However, since the old man asked, he was naturally dissatisfied with the explanation of "it looks brighter like this" and hesitated for a long time but did not dare to say it. Finally, he could only say in a tangled manner: "Father, aren't you in a hurry? So Erchen directly installed the 'wick' for you, but you don't worry. At most, for five days, Erchen will definitely let the glass shop get you a set of top-notch lamps!"

The old man was speechless by Li Chengqian, thinking in his mind that it was like this anyway. The outside was already dug up like a mass grave, and there seemed to be nothing unacceptable to the five broken light bulbs inside.

But unlike in the past, Li Chengqian did not leave after causing trouble this time, but kept walking around in the study, as if there was something that could not be decided.

The old man was a little dizzy when Li Chengqian turned around. He knocked on the table and said, "What are you moving around there? Just say whatever you have. I won't eat people!"

Yes, you don’t eat people, but you are even more evil than eating people! Li Chengqian complained secretly, then sniffed, walked to the old man and lowered his voice and said, "Father, do you want to make a fortune?"

"Get out of the way, I look sneaky!" The old man's answer was always so unexpected. He instantly scared Li Chengqian and jumped far away. After looking at the study, there were indeed no outsiders and said, "Father, I have been thinking these days, how about you selling the electric fan, this light and the electric kang?"

"Sell it? How to sell it?" The old man became much more obsessed with the land after losing his desire. He immediately thought of money after hearing about it. Anyway, Li Chengqian has never sold things cheaply, so this time it is probably another big investment.

"You can advertise, and you will get this number for every electric fan you sell." Li Chengqian stretched out five fingers.

"Fifty percent?" The old man's eyes lit up.

"Five hundred stags!"

"If you don't do it, just do it!" The old man shook his head and looked at Li Chengqian with contempt: "If you sell me an electric fan to 10,000 yuan, you will give me a advertising fee of 500 yuan?"

"Then, how much do you want?" Li Chengqian changed into a dead pig's expression that he was not afraid of boiling water.

"50%! Less than 50% are not allowed to talk!" This time the old man stretched out five fingers.

"No problem, the deal is completed!" But what made Comrade Li puzzled was that Li Chengqian agreed without hesitation, which made Li Er feel fooled, but for a moment he couldn't remember where he was fooled.

...

That night, the old man returned to Queen Changsun's bedroom and happily told him about the daytime events. He found that his wife was looking at him with a very strange look.

"Guanyin Maid, what's wrong? Why do you look at me like this?" After looking at himself for a while, after finding that there seemed to be nothing wrong with him, the old man asked in confusion.

"Your Majesty, do you know that 50% of the dividends are only 400 guan?" Empress Changsun did not ask Li Erduo to wait, and quickly revealed the answer.

"What? 50% is only 400 cents? But that kid's electric wind is obviously..." Halfway through his words, the old man suddenly thought of something and patted his thigh in annoyance: "It's broken, I don't even count the cost."

"Yes, Your Majesty, Qian'er's electric fan can be sold for 10,000 yuan, but that includes the cost. In fact, it would be good to get a profit of 800 to 900 yuan." Empress Changsun explained to the old man.

But Li Er quickly thought of another question, raised his head and asked in confusion: "Why is Guanyin Bi so clear about this?"

Unexpectedly, Empress Changsun’s answer surprised the old man: “Because that fan factory itself is the industry of the harem, I naturally know how much the price here is.”

The great His Majesty Li Er was completely speechless, and there was only one thought left in his mind: I'll break that kid's leg, sure!

"Your Majesty, don't be angry with Qian'er. Didn't he also want to joke with you? Otherwise, with that kid's shrewdness, how could he not make a contract with you?" Empress Changsun, who knew Li Er's temper, saw that he didn't speak, quickly explained to his son softly, but also scolded Li Chengqian in his heart. Why do you always tease your father when you're fine? Are you interested?

"Oh, forget it! I'm so angry that boy. I know everything, but I insist on going to come and act good." The old man sighed, as if there was no good idea for this son.

In fact, Lao Li was actually a little angry when the incident just happened. After thinking about it, he thought these things were quite interesting.

For example, the things that Li Chengqian had to do when he was a child, Lao Li would now think of from time to time, and he would even feel a little uncomfortable when he thought that he would beat the kid up and he would not get out of bed.

"Your Majesty isn't you angry?" Empress Changsun breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that the old man finally spoke.

"That's my son. What can I do if I get angry! But..." The old man paused when he said this, hesitated and said, "That kid only handed the fan factory to you?"

Empress Changsun shook her head: "Not only this factory, there is also a tungsten wire factory, a light bulb factory, and a glass shop."

"I've handed over all? That guy's head was sucked by the door bow?"
Chapter completed!