The greatest emperor of all time? Even in modern times, he still has to work!

"Okay, then I'll save it for you!" Qi Xi thought about it. He had to save it up anyway. It would take a long time to save up Li Chengqian's salary of 200 yuan, and he would have many opportunities to regret it.

"Where is Yinreng?"

"Sister Qi, how much can I get this time?" Yinreng felt a little sad when he thought of the twenty yuan he got last time.

"Fifty, you have perfect attendance this month!" Qi Xi can calculate it himself now.

"Then I'll buy a world map, sister, and you can help me take a look at it. I want a better one with more details!" Yinreng did not forget to make a request.

"Okay, fifty bucks should be about right!"

Qi Xi wrote down the things, and Li Chengqian and the others left one by one. Today, Li Chengqian and Sizi took a lot of things, of course, most of them were ice jelly and ice dumplings, about fifty in total, all made by everyone. Sizi had no salary, so this was the compensation given to Sizi at the time. It was Sizi who took the initiative to ask for it from his relatives at home. Qi Xi was reluctant to refuse, and the system was reluctant to do so either.

In the Tang Dynasty, Sizi is distributing ice jelly to his father and mother.

"Mother, this is made by Sizi, with lots of fruit added. Give it to you~"

"Our Sizi is so well-behaved~" Empress Changsun hugged her youngest daughter in her arms and kissed her, making Sizi giggle.

"Sizi, you are so awesome!" Princess Chengyang ate the cool ice jelly and felt that she would not feel hot when sleeping tonight.

"Yes, but there may be too much ice jelly." Li Lizhi thought about it and felt that Aye's harem might not be able to consume all fifty portions of this stuff.

"It doesn't matter. Send some to Changsun's residence, and also to Wei Zheng, Zhijie and others, and let them have a taste." Li Shimin also specifically instructed the eunuch who delivered the food to say that it was invited by Princess Jinyang.

When the concubines in the harem received the desserts rewarded by the emperor, they were also surprised. After taking a bite, they felt amazed and wanted more. They even came to Li Shimin again and again to ask for more. But that's a story for later.

In the Qing Dynasty, in the Prince’s Yuqing Palace, there were sounds of ghosts howling and wolves howling.

Yinzhen took Yinyou and Yinxiang by the hand and walked out of Yuqing Palace quickly. After they walked away, they did not forget to look back and sighed helplessly.

"What a sin~"

"Fourth brother, second brother won't beat eighth brother and the others to death, right?" Although he was very happy to receive the snacks and fruits from his second brother, Yinyou was still worried about his younger brothers.

"It shouldn't happen. The Emperor knows it, and my second brother also knows his limits." Yinzhen listened to the screams inside and tried to persuade himself that his second brother knew his limits.

"Eat~" Yinxiang, who was only three years old, stared at the plastic bag held by Yinyou. He knew that there were delicious foods in the bag.

"Thirteenth brother, can we go to the prince's residence to eat later?" Yinzhen coaxed Yinxiang. Ever since he knew that this was his most trusted and solid brother, Yinzhen treated Yinxiang even better.

Yinxiang liked his fourth brother the most, so since his fourth brother had said so, he would listen.

"Good~"

Great Qin.

"Father, do you think there is anything missing in what I want?" Fusu told him everything that happened today, especially the purpose of the salary.

Ying Zheng nodded: "Well, okay, your salary is not much, so this is the only arrangement for now." He couldn't ask for everything to be done all at once and bought back everything.

"Thank you, father." Fusu has been spending more and more time with Ying Zheng in recent days, and they have become closer than usual father and son.

"Fusu, come here and take a look at today's memorials."

"Yes."

There have been too many reforms in the Qin Dynasty recently, and Ying Zheng has been very busy. Fusu is not at home during the day, so he can only recruit able-bodied men at night.

Ying Zheng looked at Fusu sitting aside and reading the memorials, and thought of Ziying again.

"Oh, never mind. You came back early today, go see Ziying." After all, he was his grandson, and Ying Zheng didn't want Fusu and Ziying to always be distant.

Fusu was stunned when he heard this. Speaking of Ziying, he should be six years old now.

However, this child never got close to him and would hide when he saw him.

"Your son..." Thinking of the little boss's adorable face and his friendly attitude towards him, Fusu actually had the idea of ​​avoiding Ziying.

Ying Zheng glanced at Fusu. He was displeased by his dithering look.

"Go see Ziying. You only have this one son, so why don't you train him well?" In Ying Zheng's view, Fusu and Ziying were both heirs to the Qin Dynasty and both needed attention.

"My son, I obey!"

Fusu still went to visit Ziying. Thinking that Ziying should be asleep at this time, Fusu felt a little relieved.

However, when they arrived at Ziying's bedroom, they found that there was a candle lit inside.

Fusu asked the palace maids not to make any noise and walked slowly to the door. He saw Ziying studying hard under the kerosene lamp. The candlelight flickered. The six-year-old child was graceful and quiet for the first time.

Fusu watched quietly and stood at the door for a long time, but ultimately did not go in.

But at the moment he turned back, he thought that a six-year-old child should also like sweet food.

Tomorrow, ask Brother Zhu Biao to save a few lollipops for him as employee benefits.

Ming dynasty.

After Zhu Biao shared his things with his parents as usual, he went to visit his wife.

Chang is pregnant now and goes to bed early at night, but since she knew that she could only see Zhu Biao at night, she would intentionally sleep a little longer during the day and wait for Zhu Biao to come back at night.

"Your Highness is back~" When Chang saw Zhu Biao, she immediately stood up and greeted him, her belly slightly bulging, looking gentle and intellectual.

Zhu Biao hurriedly broke into a trot and supported Chang.

"Slow down, I can't run."

"It was my fault that I was reckless." Chang's eyebrows were curved, and her beautiful eyes were full of trust and happiness.

"You~" Zhu Biao turned and held Chang's hand, and the two slowly walked into the house.

"Did your child bother you today?"

"I am fine today. After eating the food Your Highness brought back, I feel like I am getting better every day."

"That's good. You said this muffin was delicious yesterday, so I brought it to you again today."

"Thank you, Your Highness~"

Modern time, Qi Xi's home.

"How much? How much did you say?" Murong Zhaozhao grabbed Qi Xi's arm and widened his eyes in disbelief.

"Today's revenue is fifty-three thousand six hundred and seventy-two!!!"

Qi Xi was so excited, fifty thousand! That’s fifty thousand yuan!

"Oh my god, we are really going to become rich women!!!" Murong Zhaozhao jumped up and down on the bed excitedly. However, she did not dare to shout too loudly for fear of revealing her wealth. Now she felt that every wall had ears.

Fifty thousand a day, this is really too much to spend~

"Yes!! We are going to become rich women!!!" Qi Xi and Murong Zhaozhao held hands and screamed silently.

"Calm down, calm down!" Murong Zhaozhao was the first to calm down. He pushed Qi Xi to sit cross-legged on the bed again, and the two of them faced each other.

"Xixi, it's summer vacation, peak season, it's normal. Waiting until the vacation is over won't work!!! Calm down! Calm down!"

Qi Xi took several deep breaths after hearing this and finally calmed down.

"Yes, you are right, we can't just think about the current profits!"

"Have you been updating your Tik Tok recently?" Murong Zhaozhao's face was still flushed with excitement.

"Yes, yes, don't worry. I edited and sent out the videos you shot while I was slacking off at work!" Qi Xi felt very motivated to do these things while slacking off at work. It was like the feeling of making a fortune.