God-level Consort of the Tang Dynasty

Du He waved his hand, and said indifferently: "Hey, I don't know what a big deal it is, isn't it just an order from His Majesty? General Li, I won't make things difficult for you. It will take two hours at most. After two hours, I will Let's go, do you think it's okay?"

Li Junxian was about to refuse, but suddenly caught a glimpse of Lu Bu looking at him maliciously, so he nodded depressedly: "Okay!"

Du He stepped forward, patted Li Junxian's shoulder familiarly, took out a Zhonghua, and lit it for Li Junxian.

Li Junxian was lucky enough to smoke one last time, and since then, he has missed the smell of cigarettes every day.

Now that I can finally smoke one, the depression in my heart disappeared immediately.

Then, Du He waved his hand: "Old Fu, pull up our banner."

The old man hurried down to make arrangements. After a while, there were ten rows of rotating wooden chairs neatly arranged. Two workers took out banners and pulled them up horizontally with bamboo poles.

The first banner read: Swivel wooden chairs for sale.

The second banner reads: Each person is limited to 10 pieces.

Seeing this, Du He nodded in satisfaction, then pulled a chair and waited leisurely.

Old Fu asked curiously: "Master, can we really sell it like this? Isn't it too simple?"

Du He laughed and said: "You know what a fart, the simpler and more rough, the better the effect!"

Chapter 47

"Retreat!"

The voice of the servant Zhao Yang resounded in the hall.

The civil and military officials who had been tortured all morning walked out of the hall one after another, and then walked out in twos and threes, talking and laughing.

Today's morning is very long.Many people couldn't hold on anymore, so as soon as the court was over, they hurried out, preparing to go home and rest.

Only a small number of people still have to work in Nanya.

When everyone walked out of the imperial city, their expressions suddenly froze.

I saw that the familiar scene disappeared, and there were neatly arranged chairs in the spacious square.

That's right, it is the revolving wooden chair that Du He showed to everyone in the Tai Chi Hall last time.

During this period of time, His Majesty sat on the rotating wooden chair every morning when he went to court. It is said that he would not get tired after sitting for a long time.

Many ministers were envious.

However, this revolving wooden chair was built by Du He himself, so envy is useless.

But what is the situation now, why are there so many rotating wooden chairs piled up here?

"Oh, isn't this a rotating wooden chair?"

"There are so many carousel chairs, what happened?"

"Isn't that Du He? Why did he come? Don't you worry that His Majesty Long Yan was furious yesterday and would punish him?"

Seeing Du He, many people were surprised.

Yesterday in the East Neiyuan, Du He did not know what method he used to blow up all the fish in the lake. This incident made His Majesty very angry... Many people were present at this incident.

What surprised them was that Du He was really daring, and at this time, he still stayed in Lai Guogong's mansion honestly, and unexpectedly appeared at the gate of the imperial city.

Everyone looked again and saw the strange thing next to it, maybe it was a flag. No one had ever seen such a long flag, and they didn't know what to call this thing for a while.

But the words on it are familiar to everyone: Swivel wooden chairs for sale.

Just then, there was a commotion from behind.

Everyone turned their heads and saw Cheng Yaojin Qinqiong and others walking out.

Originally, this group was headed by Qin Qiong, Yu Chigong, Hou Junji, etc., but today, it was Cheng Yaojin who took the lead, and the rest followed Cheng Yaojin like younger brothers.

Look at Cheng Yaojin again, wearing sunglasses on his face, walking with his head up and his nostrils facing the sky.

Then he took a closer look and shouted: "Du He, are you selling rotating wooden chairs?"

Du He nodded.

Cheng Yaojin stepped forward, came to Du He's side, took off his sunglasses, and said arrogantly: "Du He, you are said to be a friend of the immortal, but do immortals have such good things? These are called sunglasses, also called Sunglasses, after wearing them, you can look directly at the sun, hahaha, haven’t you played it before?”

Du He: "..."

Daringly, Cheng Chumo didn't have time to tell Lao Cheng that he bought the sunglasses from Du He.

Lao Cheng also chattered endlessly to show Du He how amazing the sunglasses are.

The people next to him all looked envious.

Du He couldn't stand it anymore, stood up, pointed at the sunglasses and said with a smile: "Uncle Cheng, stop bragging, you'll fly if you brag any more... To tell you the truth, I gave these sunglasses to Chu Mo Yes, I see this posture, you snatched it from Chu Mo, right?"

"Hahaha……"

The people next to him burst into laughter.

Old Cheng blushed, pointed at Du He and stammered, "You... what do you know, this is Chu Mo, honor me!"

Old Cheng was embarrassed, he didn't expect that this good thing came from Du He.

However, Lao Cheng was notoriously thick-skinned.

He hastily put away his sunglasses, pointed at the rotating wooden chair next to him and said, "Since these rotating wooden chairs of yours are for sale, I will take them from Lao Cheng. How much?"

Du He turned around and introduced to everyone: "A rotating wooden chair costs 50 renminbi."

Before that, he had already calculated that the cost price of this rotating wooden chair was around 20 renminbi, and if it was sold for 50 renminbi, it was already a huge profit.

Cheng Yaojin asked: "How much is this?"

"A total of 200 rotating wooden chairs!"

Cheng Yaojin waved his hand: "200, so many, how much would it cost if we bought them all?"

Du He blurted out: "10 guan, 1 yuan."

Cheng Yaojin thought that he lost face just now, and now he has to get it back, so he waved his hand, "It's only 200 yuan, hehe, I want all [-] chairs, and send them to my house quickly."

When the people next to him heard it, they were immediately unhappy.

Everyone has admired the revolving wooden chair His Majesty sat on for a long time, but there is no place to buy it. Now that the revolving wooden chair is right in front of your eyes, how can Lao Cheng ask for it all by himself.