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Chapter 67: Old Di Ge's Gratitude

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"Men Ke...Zhao Qing...Xin Rui...You bring your family to the front yard!"

"I understand...Brother!"

"Xue Ding, Le Jinnan, Li Shaoyang...you are in the second hospital!"

"As for orders...Brother!"

"Qin Xingzhou...Chen Dong...Zhou Xiang and I are in the Third Hospital...!"

"Yes...Brother...!"

Following... Zhang Hu looked at Ang Lee, who was sitting on the side and smiling and said, "Young Master, you see that this is the case... are you satisfied?"

Ang Lee twisted his body and said, "Uncle Hu... Everything in the escort at home is up to you, and you don't need to ask me, because I believe Uncle Hu. Uncle Hu thinks that it is safe to do what to do, and that is the safest.

As for the accounts at home, Uncle Xue will do it...but now we are in Luoyang, I don’t know how we will make money at the beginning?"

"Haha..." Xue Ding smiled and said, "Young Master, it's very simple... I'd better sell bean sprouts first. This is Luoyang, and it's not spring yet, so green vegetables are also very precious. In the past, we could sell one pound of bean sprouts in Qincheng for one pound of Yizheng.

Now that we are in Luoyang, bean sprouts can be sold for a pound of 1 pound."

"Yes...!" Ang Lee showed an excited expression and said, "Why did I forget the bean sprouts!"

Ang Lee might have suddenly froze because he came to Luoyang. His mind was still stuck in the small place of Qincheng, but now it is different. Ang Lee came to Luoyang, so Qincheng's thoughts would not be used.

In Qincheng, Ang Lee only sold 500 kilograms in seven days, but this is Luoyang, with a permanent population of one million. Five hundred kilograms in seven days is too small, and at least ten thousand kilograms a day is needed.

However, Ang Lee also knew that this is Luoyang, not his own territory, and the bean sprouts he made should be cracked soon.

So... Ang Lee is about to take the first wave of profits... You can't get another 500 kilograms in seven days. Ang Lee wants to pay 10,000 kilograms a day. As long as you can work for a month, Ang Lee can save some money, which can become the capital for Ang Lee's operation.

"Uncle Hu... are you familiar with Luoyang? Do you have any friends in Luoyang...!" Ang Lee tilted his head and looked at Zhang Hu and others.

"Uh..." Zhang Hu didn't know what his master asked about this, but he still answered honestly: "However, there is, but it has been a long time since we have been in contact, so we may have to look for it for a while."

"Okay... OK..." Ang Lee said with a happy expression: "It's good if there are people, so... when you go find me, I need a village, at least 500 people, I want the whole village to plant bean sprouts for me."

"Ah... this... young master, don't you want to flow slowly?" Xue Ding looked at Ang Lee in surprise.

"Haha..." Ang Lee smiled and shook his head, "One time and another time. In the past, we were in Qincheng, which was our own place, so we had to flow slowly. But this is Luoyang, not our place. I guess that after the bean sprouts are planted, they will be known soon, so we have to eat the earliest profit, and we cannot know that this wave of profit was eaten away by us.

We will withdraw after eating, and I will find another industry to do it.”

"Okay..." Although I didn't understand Ang Lee's meaning, the uncles nodded and supported Ang Lee together.

At this moment, Qing'er walked in from outside and said, "Young Master... Zhang Lin said someone outside asked for a meeting, it seemed like Master Di...!"

"Di Renjie..." Ang Lee was stunned and said, "Why did he come to see me?"

Looking at Ang Lee's surprised expression, Zhang Hu stood up and said, "Young Master... Actually, Master Di has always been the one who protects you, and our Zhangjia Village has always been taken care of by Master Di.

And...Young Master, you are the alcohol and the method of sewing. I asked Zhang Sen to send it to Mr. Di Ge, and then Mr. Di Ge presented it to His Majesty.

I asked the young master to sue him. Without the consent of the young master, I sent away my master's belongings. Zhang Hu was willing to take the crime."

"Oh...!" With a sound, Ang Lee thought about how Wu Zetian told him that alcohol and suture were given by Di Renjie. It turned out that Di Renjie was his own person. Ang Lee shook his head slightly and said, "Uncle Hu, you have also used good intentions. In fact, if I had the opportunity of Di Ge Lao, I would also send alcohol and suture to the law.

After all...those can save many people.

But I hope these things that are hidden from me will not happen again, because I don’t want to be hidden from me.”

"As for orders..." Zhang Hu and others immediately knelt down on one knee.

Ang Lee waved his hand and said, "Get up...Uncle Hu, you are troubled, please invite Master Di in..."

"Okay...!" Zhang Hu got up and invited Di Renjie. Finally, Zhang Hu felt relieved, because there was nothing to hide from his son anymore. You should know that some things were hidden from Ang Lee, but Zhang Hu was actually uneasy.

Now, everything has been explained clearly.

Soon, Ang Lee asked Xue Ding to take the other uncles away from each other's duties. At about half a cup of tea, Zhang Hu led a fat old man into Ang Lee's room.

What shocked Ang Lee was that the fat old man walked to Ang Lee and knelt down without saying a word and said, "My minister... Di Renjie pays homage to His Highness the Emperor...!"

"Ouch...!"

Di Renjie's great gift made Li An scream directly, because although Ang Lee was the emperor's grandson, he and Di Renjie were not comparable at all. You should know that Di Renjie was the prime minister of the Tang Dynasty, and he was of high power. More importantly, Di Renjie's age was here.

No matter where he came from, Ang Lee would not dare to accept such a big gift from Di Renjie.

But just when Ang Lee wanted to help Di Renjie, Di Renjie said, "Your Highness the Emperor... You don't need to help the empress. This great gift is for you and for His Highness the Princess.

Renjie was in a middle age and fortunately met His Highness the Princess. With the recommendation of His Highness, Renjie was able to win His Majesty’s favor and show his ambitions. Therefore, Renjie will never forget His Highness the kindness of His Highness the Princess.

His Highness the Emperor's Grand His Highness was not in Luoyang before, but now the Emperor's Grand His Highness has come down to Luoyang, so Di Renjie must protect His Highness completely!" After saying that, Di Renjie knocked hard.

To be honest, Ang Lee was really moved. Just because of the kindness that the old man was grateful to him until now, he remembered all this kindness to his son. It can be said that Di Renjie is really a person who is grateful for his kindness.

After Di Renjie finished knocking, Li An quickly helped Di Renjie up and said, "My Master Di is grateful for his kindness... My mother will definitely be very comforted in the dark. From now on, Master Di will be my own people with me. Please don't call me any more Emperor Grand Prince.

My name is An An, and Master Ge, please call me An'er...!"

"An'er..." Di Renjie shouted with a smile.

Ang Lee nodded quickly and replied: "Oh... Master, Ang Lee is...!"

All of a sudden, the hearts of the two were pulled closer, and Ang Lee quickly smiled and said, "Gei...sit... look at me now and I've moved in. The house is a bit messy... Don't dislike me."

After hearing Ang Lee say that, he shouted to the outside: "Qinger... have tea..."

Looking at Ang Lee's appearance that he did not regard himself as an outsider, Di Renjie also felt a little warmth in his heart. He actually felt the warmth of Princess Anding from Ang Lee.
Chapter completed!
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