"Hey, let me discuss it with you. You give me the cotton seeds and I will give the order to have someone plant them for you?"

"Help me plant?"

"What do I need so much cotton for, and it can't be spent as money?" Zhao Chen looked at the emperor with a smile.

Old Li Tou knew that this boy was nodding at himself again.

Good guy, three things to say are money.

In my last life, this kid was given to poor people and died of poverty.

Is that why you are so greedy for money?

"Then...how much do you want?" Old Li Tou was also afraid that Zhao Chen would open his mouth again.

When asked how much money Zhao Chen wanted, he hesitated to say it.

The emperor knew that when he said these words, he was already the lamb to be slaughtered on Zhao Chen's chopping block.
Chapter completed!