Zhang Feng's usual tricks have long been understood by Li Chengqian.

Once the boy laughs, it must be a big move.

If you say things seriously, you are basically thinking about things in the bottom of your heart. Either he has no bottom in his heart, or he is trying to find a way.

That is, once the boy starts to pretend to be forced, it means that he has basically figured out a way to say what he wants to say now.

And it's a big circle.

Therefore, Zhang Feng smiled so cheap now.

Li Chengqian's spirit came in an instant.

"Fengzi, you can see our current situation. There are only six of us on the bare mountain. Once these craftsmen leave, it is estimated that the Nuo University College will be haunted!"

"Look... Don't hold it. Say it!"

"Want to hear!"

Zhang Feng rubbed his hands cheaply, put a charcoal cut into a pencil shape on the table, held his arm, lay on the recliner covered with tiger skin and looked at several people.

When they saw it, they were jealous.

"Don't say? I'm gone. It's boring."

"Alas! I thought Feng Zi could think of something. That's it?"

"Damn it, the grandson must not hold any good fart. He's gone."

“……”

Zhang Feng is stupid.

"Wait!"

"Wocao, when did I say I wouldn't tell you? Can't you let me brew?"

"I'm brewing your uncle!"

While Cheng Chumo was talking, he would take off his boots and hit Zhang Feng.

Zhang Feng said, "the locust plague in Chang'an is over?"

Li Chengqian was stunned by the ambiguous words. Chumo held up his smelly boots and made them sniff. Chang sun grabbed them and threw them out.

In an instant, the smell in the room was a little better.

Chumo's attendants pick up Chumo's boots. Chengqian points to the man.

"Get out!"

The man, who knew Li Chengqian, quickly shrunk his neck and ran away.

What a fucking stink

Zhang Feng pinches his nose and looks at Chumo's feet. There is a big lump of black stuff in the feet. Zhang Feng's stomach can't help twitching.

Chumo didn't feel anything. He took off his boots and was still cool.

Sitting on the chair with such a big prick, he tilted up his foot and shook it.

Chengqian can't stand it. He slaps Chumo on the head.

"Go and wash my feet, or you are not allowed to step in this room!"

Chumo runs away in a gloomy way.

There is no way for the prince to speak. How dare he resist?

The goods simply took off their boots and rubbed their feet for a while in the yellow mud beach where the mud lived at the door of the house. After several attendants smelled it and determined that there was no smell, they ran into the house barefoot.

Until this time, the smell in the room only slightly faded.

Zhang Feng took a long breath and hurried to the window. He lay down at the window and breathed the fragrance of the soil. Then he said, "the calculation day of the locust disaster in Chang'an should be over, but this time period was originally the season for the people to harvest food, but the food in the field... You know what."

Li Chengqian couldn't understand what Zhang Feng was going to say.

"Well, what does this have to do with our university?" he asked hurriedly

"It does matter! Of course it does!"

Zhang Feng said firmly, "I called your father a long time ago. Yes, I didn't set a lot of things from the silly son of the real wax king!"

"I know that. You actually picked up the real prince La and left a dress. You're also a cow, but I'm curious. What did you say that time?"

Li Chengqian couldn't help laughing at the thought of Prince Zhenla's embarrassment when he visited him.

Zhang Feng waved his hand.

"Little Doyle, don't worry, don't talk."

"What I want to say is that this grandson is really rich! Do you know what I sold? I sold a full 15000 passes!"

"And on weekdays, do you think I'm really short of money?"

Chumo stares at the speech.

"You still say this?"

"When our fathers went to you that time, didn't you just go to hell?"

"Fuck off! That's the wine money they gave me!"

"It's brother..."

As Zhang Feng was about to explain, Li Chengqian waved and interrupted Chumo. "Then, what have you done with all this money?"

"Buy food!"

"Buy grain???"

Li Chengqian was forced.

"If you say so, doesn't it mean that you have taken all the money earned by the car factory and the brewery to buy food?"

Li Chengqian was forced.

Why did he buy so much grain at this time?

But he couldn't help thinking of something uncertain.

This boy, do you want to do the same thing as what he said to his father last time?

Then it's terrible.

Boy, how much food do you have to hoard?

Why haven't you seen this boy take it out?

Zhang Feng touched his nose, looked at several people and said with a believable expression on his face, "don't think about it. I'll store no more, just 20000 stone grain."

"Poof --!"