"That's the matter..." Fang Xuanling had just arrived and glanced at Li Shimin in secret, and a series of embarrassing sounds were made while observing his words and expressions.

"What's going on with this matter? I'm talking to Lord Fang, you're going to talk about it." Looking at the old man Fang who was shaking his head, Li Muyun was so angry that he got into the room.

Seeing that the time was almost right, Fang Xuanling said in a little embarrassed manner: "It's not bad, but you know that the disaster victims are not easy to control. If something goes wrong, what should I do?"

Li Muyun thought for a long time but couldn't figure out what Fang Xuanling said about the 'chaotic', so he sniffed and asked, "How could a mess happen? The victims would run away from their families if they couldn't survive. I used them to work and give them money, so why would they make trouble?"

"Give money?" Li Shimin sat upright: "How much does it cost?"

"A strong laborer is 200 yuan a month. If the old and weak can do something within their ability, they will be 50 yuan a month." Li Muyun felt a little guilty. Compared with his income, the price he quoted was almost a squeeze.

But even so, Fang Xuanling and others still changed their color and said flatly: "No, this is absolutely not possible!"

Li Muyun was startled and shrank his neck and tentatively said, "Then, then, then half the price?"

"What a big deal, give me a step down, drop it to half of the original!" Li Shimin almost slapped the table and shouted.

Changsun Wuji sighed and said helplessly: "Mu Yun, I said why is it so difficult for workers to hire during this period? It turns out that you are raising prices. You can't do this. If the market is messed up, you will only have no money to make money."

Li Muyun could hardly believe his ears, stared at Changsun Wuji in a daze, with only three words in his mind: Capitalist!

Fang Xuanling was shocked on the other side again, shook his head and sighed: "Prince, the price you paid is really high. Have you ever calculated how much income a family of five will have per month according to the price you gave?"

Speaking of this, the old houseman stretched out a slap: "Five hundred citations are up, but that is up. It is impossible for the army to join the army to have such a high income, and it is even more impossible for the farming to have such a high income. If the people all went to the city to work at this price, I am afraid that no one in the country will farm. This is a disaster for the country!"

Li Muyun blinked his eyes, looked at Li Er with an angry face, then looked at Fang Xuanling, and finally looked at Changsun Wuji and said, "Then, Lord Changsun, how much do you think you give?"

"It must be reduced to at least half of your original price, otherwise it will inevitably hurt the country's foundation." Changsun Wuji said with great confidence.

"Is it impossible? Is it so serious? Isn't it better for the people to have more money?" Li Muyun hugged his head depressedly and tried to struggle for a while.

Li Shimin snorted and said in disagreement: "How could it be not serious? The people are not fools. Working in your place makes more money than farming at home. Who can farm? It is better to go to work. This is the most normal logic."

Logic? Speaking of logic, Li Muyun thought of a question, so he said without thinking: "Brother, can I ask a question?"

"Ask!" Li Shimin was in a good mood and waved his hand and was accurate.

Although the employment price Li Muyun just said was a bit high, it is a good way to solve the refugees after the disaster, which is equivalent to solving the biggest difficulties for Li Er at the moment.

After Li Er's permission, Li Muyun cleared his throat and said in an uncertain tone: "Brother, a few sirs, what I want to ask is, if you find a piece of silver and a piece of gold on the ground alone on a deserted road, which one would you pick up?"

As soon as Li Muyun finished speaking, Li Er's original good mood turned into cloudy and said angrily: "Nonsense, of course it's gold. Do you think I'm stupid?! What's the problem!"

Li Muyun didn't say anything, turned to look at Fang Xuanling, and the old man Fang nodded with consent. Looking at Changsun Wuji and Wei Zheng, both of them nodded and said yes.

It's over, it turns out that this is Li Er's logic! Li Muyun patted his forehead in great disappointment and said depressedly: "Brother, are you sure you haven't thought about picking up both of them?"

"I..." Li Er froze in an instant and murmured: "Can you pick up both?"

"Of course, there is not a single person on the road, why don't you pick up both of them?" Li Muyun continued to ask 'righteously'.

"This..." Fang Xuanling, Wei Zheng and others looked at each other, and at the same time they were speechless.

However, Changsun Wuji came to his senses first and said a little displeased: "Didn't you just ask which one you picked up? The answer is naturally to pick up gold. If there are really gold and silver on the road, of course you will pick them up all of them."

"Yes, I did say that just now." Li Muyun nodded and suddenly changed his mind: "But by the same token, the people only need spring and autumn to farm, and the summer only needs weeding between weeding. This seems to not delay their work? What is the reason why several adults think that the people will stop farming because of their work?"

Yes, this seems to be the same problem as picking up gold just now. Farming does not require the people to be busy in the fields every day. It seems that they still have a lot of free time after the busyness.

In this case, it means that the people make two shares of money a year. As long as they are not fools, they will generally choose the two together.

It was so embarrassing. The great His Majesty Li Er was speechless for a moment. He looked at Changsun Wuji and found that his uncle seemed to be struggling with this problem. Looking at Fang Xuanling, the Prime Minister was also confused, as if he was doubting his life.

But Li Muyun was also a wink. Seeing that everyone was speechless, he asked again: "Brother, what do you think?"

"Well, this matter, let's discuss it later. Let's talk about your matter first." Li Shimin wisely changed the topic and said in a heavy tone: "How many people do you want to hire?"

Li Muyun said with a look of unswerving attitude: "Of course, the more people, the better. You also know that there are always endless work left over from me."

Li Er, who was embarrassed, made the decision at the fastest speed: "Okay, you will deal with the victims this time, but you'd better not make any trouble. If you miss your wages and cause trouble for the people, don't blame me for discounting your legs."

Li Muyunle smiled and said, "No! I thanked the emperor brother, and I took my leave."

As one of the famous God of Wealth in the Tang Dynasty, Li Muyun would not care about the small money of the people, and the wool was born from the dogs. At worst, they could wait until the local business was on track and then make money back from the big guys in the court.

With the dream of getting rich, Li Muyun left the palace as if he was stepping on a ball of cotton under his feet.

After he left, Li Er's study was still discussing.

"Can you really pick up gold and silver?"

"But you can't have both fish and bear's paw."

"The same money is raised, don't be so clear!"

Several big guys were dizzy by a simple brain teaser, looking like Yunshen was in a vague way. In the end, His Majesty the Emperor discovered the question first: "How did that guy answer just now? Has he reduced the money for hiring workers?"

"It seems that there is no?" Changsun Wuji was more sensitive to money matters and recalled it with some uncertainty.

"This bastard, when he comes next time, I will have to discount his legs!" Li Er knocked hard on the table when he heard this, which attracted everyone's attention.

However, it has been more than a day or two for His Majesty the Emperor to discount Xiaoyao King's legs, but that guy Li Muyun is not good enough. He should eat and drink every day. This shows that the emperor can only vent his venting at most so that he will not really do anything to his capable subordinates.

After Li Muyun came out of the palace, he was in a good mood. He took a carriage around the city for a long time. Before sunset, he finally had enough excitement and decided to go home.

But when he returned to the door, he was stunned by everything in front of him. The coachman even looked back and forth on the street several times before finally confirming that he had not taken the wrong path.

The palace was already full of guards brought by the nobles. The horse studs at the door were not enough, and several tall horses were even tied to stone lions.

And in the mansion, there were bursts of shouting sounds, and there was a sound of weapons colliding.

What's the matter with this? Is the house being raided? With a nervous mood, Li Muyun slipped out of the carriage and walked back and approached the gate.

"The prince is back!" Just when he was about ten steps away from the gate, he saw a familiar guy running into his house like flying, and then... a group of old guys rushed out of it.

Cheng Yaojin was the first to start, Yuchi Jingde was the second, and two big black men blew into Li Muyun like a whirlwind, dragging him one by one from the left and right into his own home.

After entering the house, Li Muyun was stunned again, and saw Duan Zhixuan, Su Lie, Li Junxian and other series of generals who went to the Western Regions to quell the rebellion. All of them stayed in his home.

A jar of fine wine was moved into the living room. Three or five piles of bonfires were distributed in the courtyard, with roasted half-cooked cattle and sheep on it. In the open space in front of the living room, Cheng Chumo and Duan Zan were drinking and fighting together.

This is not the royal palace, it’s just a bandit’s nest, okay!

After entering the living room, two big black men poked Li Muyun to the ground. Cheng Yaojin said proudly: "Fortunately, I, Cheng, was fast, otherwise I would have been run away by this kid."

Yuchi Jingde couldn't stand Old Cheng's behavior and said disdainfully: "What are you fast? I'm obviously one step faster than you!"

Li Muyun was speechless, thinking that this is my home, why did I run away?
Chapter completed!