But Li Chengfeng whispered: "Zhao Gui, just tell you this! My father and I were on a tour in a very small way. We are now in Taixiang Village! There is no rice to eat, so come and buy rice!"

"Ah? Emperor, is the emperor here too?"

Zhao Gui's legs were so scared that he felt weak.

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

After all, he is now making money from the national crisis!

Zhao Gui said with some trembling legs: "Eighth Prince, I heard that Taixiang Village has caused a phenomenon of cannibalism!"

"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 everywhere are very vicious!"

After Zhao Gui finished speaking, Li Chengfeng said, "That's because my father went on a tour in a very small way and came to investigate the details of the people! I heard that something happened in Taixiang Village, so we went over and take a look!"

"Oh, so that's how it is!"

Zhao Gui nodded.

Li Chengfeng continued to ask, "This is how Zhao Gui, tell me what is the life of the people in Chang'an City?"

"Well, okay Mr. Li!"

Zhao Gui wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, "Eighth Prince, the food of the people this year can be said to be unrecovered! But there are still some hoarded food in their homes. After the food is finished,

, Then the real famine is a big outbreak!”

"At present, there are only a few poorer villages that have caused starvation to death!"

"In addition, Mr. Li, don't be careful of the people who come to buy rice outside the door, crying and being hungry, in fact, their family doesn't have to worry about food and clothing at all! They are not really poor people. They just want to do this.

Just hoarding rice. If I didn’t raise the price, they would have bought all the rice long ago!”

Li Chengfeng touched his chin and nodded slightly.

It’s still considered that Zhao Gui knew nothing and did not cheat the poor. Otherwise, Li Chengfeng would have to destroy his granary today.

Li Chengfeng grinned, patted Zhao Gui on the shoulder, and said, "Does there anyone in your family become an official in the court?"

"This, there are, there are!"

Zhao Gui's eyes lit up and he said, "My old father is the third-rank minister in the court. I would like to ask Mr. Li to say good things in front of the emperor!"

Zhao Gui's chest was a little up and down.

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

"Okay, I know what I should do!"

Immediately afterwards, Zhao Gui took Li Chengfeng a bag and took them to pick up the rice.

Li Chengfeng handed the bag to Heiwa and said, "Heiwa, take the bag, why do we go and pack the rice later!"

"Well, thank you, Mr. Li!"

A excited smile appeared on the black baby's face.

...

When he arrived at a rice warehouse, Zhao Gui called a man named Xiao Wang and gave Heiwa rice.

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

"One dou, two dou, three dou... Three dou of rice is enough, right? Mr. Li!"

"Not enough..." Li Chengfeng put his hands on his back and shook his head.

Zhao Gui waved his hand and said, "Continue, Xiao Wang, continue to pretend!"

"Okay, Boss Zhao!"

"Four dou, five dou, six dou..."

"Is it enough for Mr. Li?" Zhao Gui asked Li Chengfeng!

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

"Seven dou, eight dou, nine dou, ten dou! Ten dou of rice, eight prince, see, is it enough?"

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

This is ten dou of rice. If you sell it to those rich people, you can buy twenty gold.

Ten dou of rice were already filled with the bags in Heiwa's hand.

Heiwa's face was always filled with a happy smile because he knew that when he brought the rice home, his grandmother would be able to eat the hot rice.

"Can you carry it? Heiwa!"

Li Chengfeng looked at the skinny Heiwa, afraid that he would not be able to bear such weight because he was weak.

But Heiwa nodded excitedly and said, "Don't worry, Mr. Li, I can't carry it. But this will cost you a lot of money, right?"

Heiwa lowered his head.

Li Chengfeng smiled and looked at Zhao Gui, saying, "Boss Zhao, how much does it cost to have ten dou of rice?"

"This, this, the original price is twenty gold, but I will charge you, just ten golds will be paid!"

Zhao Gui said weakly.

"Ahem, what? Do you dare to collect my money? Have you forgotten who I am?"

After Li Chengfeng finished speaking, Zhao Gui was shocked and said tremblingly: "Then, then I'll just collect you 2 gold coins. 2 gold coins are 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? Do your dad still want to stay in my dad? If you don't think about it, just say it!"

"Ah? This, the little one dare not be too young!"

Zhao Gui was shocked by his words in his back.

He did not forget Li Chengfeng's identity. He was the eighth prince of the Tang Dynasty. His father naturally became the emperor today.

After Li Chengfeng said this, Zhao Gui would not dare to accept Li Chengfeng's money.

So Zhao Gui said, "Free, I won't charge you any more, Mr. Li, but please, Mr. Li, you can definitely tell me the Zhao family from your father's side in the future!"

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

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

"Sure, this meal is something you treat my dad to eat?"

"Yes, I'll invite it, I'll invite it!"

Zhao Gui's face was filled with joy.

As a servant today, who has the face to invite the emperor to dinner?

If someone is invited, the emperor may not come back.

Zhao Gui invited the emperor to dinner and felt extremely radiant on his face.

"Okay, Heiwa, Boss Zhao treats us to dinner for free, there is no need to pay, let's go back too!"

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

Heiwa smiled happily.

He has never been as happy as he is today, and he followed Li Chengfeng to buy rice. Boss Zhao actually doesn’t want money?

This can also indirectly prove how precious Li Chengfeng’s identity is!

...

Xiao Wang looked at his ten dou of rice and gave it out for nothing. His heart was also very painful.

Xiao Wang asked, "Boss Zhao, why don't you charge that little guy's money? He has money. What you saw is at least 100 gold!"

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

"Ah? Emperor? Then, what's that little baby just now?"

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

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

Xiao Wang was shocked!
Chapter completed!