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Lu Jingcheng took a deep breath and almost gritted his teeth: "In that case, I won't buy it."
"Hey, Mr. Lu, why bother with your legs? I don't know how long the journey is. What if I have to walk for another two hours?"
Zhao Chen shook his head.
"Consort! Don't go too far!"
Some ministers pointed angrily at Zhao Chen.
Zhao Chen was calm and composed, but he looked at the courtier: "Why did I go too far? Give me a good explanation. If you can't explain the reason, I will come to His Majesty later to give you a copy. "
With this said, the minister couldn't really say anything except staring.
??This matter, if you think about it carefully, it seems that it really has nothing to do with the prince-in-law. At most, the prince-in-law is just selling bicycles.
What¡¯s wrong with selling a bicycle, right?
Selling bicycles is not illegal.
Seeing that the minister was speechless, Zhao Chen looked at Lu Jingcheng with a smile: "If you don't want to buy it, don't buy it. Master Lu, don't regret it again. Don't regret it later like before you left Chang'an."
Seeing Zhao Chen trying to leave on his bicycle, Lu Jingcheng's expression changed and he couldn't help but say: "Wait!"
Zhao Chen stopped his bicycle.
"Fifty taels is just fifty taels, I'm out."
Zhao Chen smiled calmly: "I'm sorry, Mr. Lu, it's one hundred taels now."
Lu Jingcheng looked incredulous: "Wasn't it still fifty taels just now?"
"Mr. Lu, the price of bicycles has increased."
"you!"
Lu Jingcheng was so angry that he couldn't speak. He pointed at Zhao Chen with his hand, trembling. Then, he felt short of breath and blood surged up. Then, he didn't calm down, and traces of blood oozed from the corners of his mouth. .
"Master Lu!"
The colleagues next to him were all frightened. Zhao Chen blinked, no way, the endurance is so low?
The officials of the Tang Dynasty were really fragile.
The other ministers pointed at Zhao Chen angrily: "Consort, you are taking advantage of the situation!"
Zhao Chen looked innocent: "Colleagues, this is wrong. I didn't say this."
"Then who said this?"
¡°The bike speaks for itself.¡±
Not far away, Ma Zhou and others all twitched inwardly, Prince Consort, do you need to be so blatantly fooled?
Can bicycles talk?
"Consort, you may think we are fools."
Zhao Chen said slowly: "That's wrong again. My bicycle told me that the price of a commodity will vary depending on the place and time it is sold, and the price will fluctuate accordingly. This is called the law of commodity value, so It¡¯s going to go up in price.¡±
"Besides, I also reminded you when we were in Chang'an City. If you don't buy it yourself, do you still blame me?"
Zhao Chen shook his head, rode his bicycle, and walked away.
The group of ministers from the aristocratic families and other ministers were really gnashing their teeth.
But there was no way, they still had to walk, and His Majesty didn¡¯t say to rest, so they could only keep walking.
The time is getting closer and closer to noon, the motorcade moves forward, and the ministers behind are already very tired.
Even Cheng Yaojin and others who were riding bicycles felt a little hot, not to mention the courtiers who were walking.
Looking at the ministers behind him who were like fragile leaves in the wind that would be blown down at any time, Wei Zheng sighed and said, "The prince-in-law has gone too far."
Changsun Wuji said: "This matter is not the intention of the consort."
The rest of the people are also smart people, and they can tell the truth at a glance, but they all shake their heads in their hearts and stop talking.
Although this matter is ridiculous, would it have happened without His Majesty¡¯s nod?
And Zhao Chen was riding his bicycle back and forth next to the team.
Zhao Chen¡¯s voice rang out every time he passed by ministers from aristocratic families and rival ministers.
"Master Lu, are you still fainting?"
"Hey, Lord Wang, why do you feel like you were fished out of the water? Your physique is too weak. You need to strengthen your training, Lord Wang."
"Mr. Wu, hold on, you can't give up. I'm still waiting for you to buy my bicycle."
So, all kinds of extremely weak voices continued to curse.
"Consort, how can you say anything to me?"
"It's his mother's fault!"
"Consort, the rat has skin, but the human has no manners! The human has no manners"?Why not die? "
All kinds of curse words came out, even words from the Book of Songs came out, one after another.
But they were too weak and their voices were very weak, but Zhao Chen said slowly, "Do you want a bicycle? As long as you buy my bicycle, we will be good friends."
There was an official who really couldn't stand it anymore. The entire team behind them was actually divided into two parts. One part was the courtiers like them who followed the carriage agonizingly, and the other part was the courtiers riding bicycles behind.
By now, he felt like his legs no longer belonged to him.
"Son-in-law, consort, I want to buy a bicycle."
The minister¡¯s voice became hoarse as he walked away.
No matter how quiet his voice was, Zhao Chen came over on his bicycle.
"Want a bicycle? It's easy to say, five hundred and two each."
The minister of the aristocratic family took a breath of cold air and stared at Zhao Chen in disbelief: "What, why do you need five hundred taels for a car?"
His voice was a little shaky.
"Hey, Mr. Zhuang, I have already said that the price of bicycles will also increase. This is called the law of value of commodities. Prices are constantly fluctuating and changing. If you hesitate again, they will probably increase."
Mr. Zhuang trembled and gritted his teeth: "I want one."
He really couldn¡¯t stand it anymore. He had been walking for more than three hours and hadn¡¯t had breakfast yet. He was about to die.
Zhao Chen¡¯s eyes lit up and he took out the prepared painting contract from his sleeve.
"Come on, Mr. Zhuang, let's sign a contract."
As Zhao Chen said this, he took out a simple ballpoint pen made by the manor and handed it to Mr. Zhuang.
The courtiers around were stunned: "You, are you even ready to sign the pledge?"
"Yes, when you go out to do business, you must bring a contract. Is there anything strange about this?"
Mr. Zhuang sighed, took the pen and signed it. Zhao Chen looked at it, put it away, and snapped his fingers. Suddenly, a servant from Xie Ji, who had followed all the way, came over on a bicycle.
"Okay, Mr. Zhuang, just try the bicycle you want."
The courtiers around watched Mr. Zhuang tremblingly get on the bicycle, and then rode for a while. After swaying, he also started on the road.
Everyone can see the happy expression on Mr. Zhuang¡¯s face.
Finally, I don¡¯t have to walk anymore.
The courtiers around were also very moved. To be honest, they really wanted to buy a bicycle. If they continued walking, they would have to fall down on the road halfway.
Mr. Zhuang is very happy. The five hundred taels are worth spending. I didn¡¯t expect this bicycle to have such wonderful functions.
But the next moment, the eunuch in front raised his voice and shouted: "The destination has been arrived. His Majesty asked everyone to rest, and we will go together to worship and pray for blessings later."
ah?
arrive?
Mr. Zhuang, who was riding a bicycle, had his pupils widened and suddenly felt a dull pain in his heart.
My five hundred taels!
The next moment, Mr. Zhuang fell to the ground, including himself and his bicycle.
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