The reason why fairies are called fairies is that they act differently from ordinary people. If they are normal people, they will be somewhat scruples when facing a prince, at least they will be more polite on the surface.

But the fairy Cheng is very different. She didn't think it was enough to take things, but she was even embarrassed to sit there and roll around. "I said, boy, I, Cheng, is also the governor of the Anbei Grand General Office. You, a landlord in the northern border, have to give me some face, right?"

Li Muyun had already changed his clothes at this time. Anyway, with the fairy Cheng, he couldn't sleep. Now, after hearing what he said, he smiled and replied, "Uncle Cheng, don't say it, my nephew really has a gift."

When Lao Cheng heard the gift, he immediately became interested: "Oh? Let's talk about it!"

"Some time ago, my nephew was ordered to build a solid city with cement, but His Majesty seemed to have forgotten that city. Why would you give it to Uncle Yu as the place where the Grand Governor's Office is?"

The city that Li Muyun mentioned is the cement city that was more than a hundred steps long and wide that he built some time ago. However, now the place has been expanded to more than two thousand steps long and wide, and has been connected to the official road, becoming a city of mutual trading between Nizhou and the grassland.

Every day, merchants in the city have endless exchanges, including Tang Dynasty, grassland, Goguryeo, and even some big food merchants, making it a lively place.

Cheng Yaojin has also been worried about where his yamen should be settled in the past two days. Although Su Lie and Su Wanqing's army were controlled by him, the local government affairs in Shuozhou were not under his control, so his yamen naturally could not be placed in Shuozhou.

And if the yamen is placed on the grassland, it will make him feel a little embarrassed to live in a tent.

Just when he was in a dilemma, Li Muyun actually pointed out a clear way for him. Old Cheng was overjoyed: "Oh, nephew, you have helped me a lot, but I'm asking me to thank you!"

Li Muyun said in his heart, you'd better not thank me. If you weren't afraid that you, an old man, would have come to trouble me every day, you would have reminded you that there is a city there, but the words turned to you: "Where is Uncle Cheng saying? Isn't it okay to respect you?"

"Hahaha... OK, OK, so I'll go see it!" Cheng Yaojin didn't stay any longer after saying that, got up and patted his butt and left.

But after walking halfway, he suddenly turned around: "By the way, I will get a set of toad glasses for me in a few days. Don't think I don't know that you made it."

The toad mirror is sunglasses, Li Muyun naturally knew it, but as far as he knew, it seemed that there was something to be sold in Chang'an. If Changle and Li Zhi had not opened the store yet, that would be a strange thing.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but ask: "Uncle Cheng, there are sunglasses in Chang'an that have to be sold?"

As a result, Cheng Yaojin glared at him: "Do you think I can afford to wear something that is worth a hundred and ten cents? How much is my salary a year! You are so dissatisfied with a very bad conscience. You dare to sell a hundred cents of money even if you have a broken glasses. You were so poor in your previous life!"

"One hundred guan?" Li Muyun blinked innocently: "I said Uncle Cheng, that thing is not only one hundred guan, but even one thousand guan will have nothing to do with me. That is the business of Princess Changle and His Highness Jin."

In fact, Li Muyun's concept is completely wrong. Since Li Er's words, the glasses business has been brought to the inner palace by Empress Changsun again. Li Zhi and Changle can be considered as shopkeepers at most, and have nothing to do with the boss.

"I don't care who owns the business, in short, that thing was the first one to make. I asked you for it. If I don't give it to me, I will stay with you and not leave." Cheng Yaojin stared at Li Muyun with a vicious smile on his face: "Don't think I don't know what it means to send me to the new city. If I don't leave, I guess you will have no way to deal with me."

Li Muyun once again experienced Lao Cheng's shamelessness and felt ashamed. He felt that he was far less shameless than Lao Cheng Zhi's. Cheng Chumo, who had been huddling beside him, also felt that his face was hot and embarrassing at this time - it was just a pair of sunglasses, as for that?

On the contrary, Old Cheng was justified and stood inside and outside the door, saying that I was a gangster and I was afraid of who I was afraid of.

Finally, Li Muyun was so stupid that he was really helpless. He nodded and said, "Glasses are you, two pairs, I will definitely send them to you when I'm ready."

Cheng Yaojin laughed strangely and said, "How long will it take to be ready? Could it be that you still want me to wait for you for a few years?"

"In one month!" Li Muyun stretched out a finger.

"Okay, then I'm waiting for you." Cheng Yaojin then walked out with satisfaction, but after walking a few steps, he turned back and shouted at Cheng Chumo who was still looking at Li Muyun: "You guy, why don't you leave yet? Why are you staying here? Waiting for someone to drive you away."

Cheng Chu followed Lao Cheng silently, thinking that he was obviously rushing to you, okay, I have been here for more than a year and have never been driven away.

After the village, Lao Cheng turned around and slapped his son behind him in the head, almost slapped Xiao Cheng from the horse: "Boy, go back and clean up, go to Xincheng with me, don't stay here with Li Muyun."

"Ah? Why?" Cheng Chumo seemed to have been used to being sucked, but he was stunned for a moment and asked back.

Cheng Yaojin waved his hand and sent all the guards beside him and rode with his son: "The boy on the mountain is too dangerous. He is mingling with him. He is either rich or noble or has his head fallen to the ground. Our family can't afford to bet."

Cheng Chu looked at his father in confusion. Based on past experience, the old man said something seemed a bit inconsistent, and the old man didn't seem to say that before.

"What do you think? It used to be the past, now now, that kid is so brave that he is not as brave as Lao Cheng's, so we must stay away from him and protect himself. Do you understand? Also, when I settle down there, I will transfer you over. In the future, don't you get along with that kid, do you know?"

"Oh!" Cheng Chumo nodded disapprovingly, only to feel that his old man seemed to be too careful.

However, Lao Cheng didn't care about that, and rode his horse back to his temporary station. Without saying good things, he wrote a memorial to Li Er in Chang'an, and wrote all his experiences and hearings in Shuozhou. In the end, he did not forget to pack all the equipment he brought back and let the messenger send it to Chang'an with the memorial.
Chapter completed!