Chapter 130
After the assembly was completed, Li Yanran smiled at the four of them.

"Hahahaha, Brother Li, play me first, let me feel it."

Cheng Chubi smiled contemptuously, he really didn't take the object in Li Yanran's hand seriously.

"Play you first? Okay."

Feeling Cheng Chubi's contempt, Li Yanran couldn't help but turn cold, and tried the strength of the magic weapon.

It is still a little difficult for a child, but it is enough to deal with flesh and blood.

Cheng Chubi cooperatively put his head in front of Li Yanran.

"Peng."

The flick of the brain was activated, and the iron guard directly hit his forehead.

Cheng Chubi only felt that his head was hit by a hammer, and a sharp pain came from his forehead.

Involuntarily holding his head and backing away, tears even appeared in his eyes.

Because it hurts too much.

Yu Chihuan looked at Cheng Chubi with contempt, thanks to your tall and big man, you bumped like a cow, so you can't help it?

"As for it? Brother Li, play me."

Yu Chihuan patted himself on the forehead, the meaning in his eyes seemed to say to play here, hard.

"it is good."

Seeing Yu Chihuan coming up to die, Li Yanran didn't hesitate, she pulled her finger guard again, and it hit him on the forehead with a bang.

"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts."

Yu Chihuan finally knew why Cheng Chubi reacted that way.

Is this a brain break?It's nothing more than hitting it with a wooden stick.

"It's your turn."

Looking at the two running away with their heads in their hands, Li Siwen and Changsun Yan couldn't help but gasped.

The two strong bulls are like this, if this brain-breaking magic weapon hits his own forehead, it will not kill him.

"Brother Li, let's just say, can you make some sense?"

Changsun Yan looked at Li Yanran with fear in his eyes.

"It's reasonable. It's reasonable for me to use tools as a child."

The finger guards in Li Yanran's hands were banging, and she glanced at Zhang Sunyan again: "I'm still here to die."

"Brother Li, Brother Li, I have something to discuss, I'll buy it, how about always being a brainbreaker?"

Changsun Yan was about to cry, he really didn't want to suffer like that.

"We're just playing around. You'll hurt your relationship if you talk about money."

Li Yanran shook her head, she didn't like that kind of money.

"Ten strings, how about one of the ten strings?"

Who wants to play with you?Are you playing?

This is murder.

Dozens of brains collapsed, and people would die.

"How about Shi Guan's words? It's as if I want to make you money."

Li Yanran didn't really think about killing a few people, just playing for fun, didn't expect to make money?
Is this also ok?
"Brother Li, you're out of touch now. Is this to make money from me? This is our friendship. Do you want to reject the friendship?"

Changsun Yan's expression changed, and he quickly explained.

"Okay then, come here and let me play one, and write the contract according to the rest."

Mosquitoes are meat no matter how small they are, but they still have to be played, otherwise her mind-breaking magic weapon will be in vain.

"Then play one."

Putting down her hair, Changsun Yan's head was also in front of Li Yanran.

"Peng."

"hiss."

Pointing at his head, Changsun Yan felt dizzy and almost fainted.

No wonder Cheng Chubi and Yu Chihuan's expressions were so painful that he almost couldn't bear his breath.

Brother Li, can you use your brain in a serious way?

Wouldn't it be nice to have the time to study new desserts?

"Li Siwen, it's your turn."

Li Yanran glanced at Li Siwen, it's your turn.

"bring it on."

Li Siwen stretched out his head directly.

"Don't you want to spend money on it?"

Seeing Li Siwen with a determined face, Li Yanran was also taken aback.

"How can a man give in because of a little pain? Come on, finish playing 32 in one breath."

After all, this guy is Li Ji's son, he is really tough enough.

Seeing Li Siwen being so sloppy, Li Yanran also gave a thumbs up, then pulled her finger guard, and flicked it directly on Li Siwen's forehead.

"Oh. Oh. Oh. It hurts."

When the guard finger hit his forehead, Li Siwen's eyes became moist instantly.

While retreating backwards, he kept rubbing his bulging forehead with his hands.

"There are still 31 strokes, don't run away."

"Brother Li, I'm convinced, I'll buy it, I'll buy it."

At first, he thought he could resist, but now Li Siwen realizes that he thinks highly of himself.

He doesn't want to spend money, but he really can't do it.

"How about you two?"

"Sign the contract, I'll buy it."

"Me too."

Cheng Chubi and Yu Chihuan quickly surrendered, they didn't do the thing of saving face and suffering, they already owed enough anyway, and didn't care about more.

"Okay, write it all down for me."

A few days later, the chair was finished as scheduled, and Li Yanran rewarded the carpenter with three pennies and then distributed the chair to Zhang Sunyan and the others.

Cheng Chubi and the others directly put on the carriage and pulled the chairs to leave, but Chang Sunyan looked at Li Yanran in a daze.

"Why haven't you left yet?"

Li Yanran glanced at Chang Sun Yan, not knowing what he wanted to do.

"Brother Li, you are better at business, teach me two tricks?" Zhang Sun Yan asked Li Yanran with a slight smile.

"It's you who have been with me the longest, don't you have any brains?"

Li Yanran knocked Changsun Yan once.

Those who are close to vermilion are red and those who are close to ink are black. For so long with me, what have you learned?

What a loser.

"How did we sell things before, take a good look at your notes."

Li Yanran has convinced Changsun Yan, and it's not like he hasn't taught you before, so why can't he learn from it.

"Zhang Si."

"Son."

Zhang Si directly handed over the thick notebook, and Zhang Sunyan suddenly realized after reading it.

"I see, Zhang Si, let's go."

After loading the chair into the carriage, Changsun Yan took Zhang Si and Zhao Wu to the Changsun Mansion.

"Li Feng, do you think our eldest grandson knows how to sell it?"

Li Yanran looked at Changsun Yan's back and said to Li Feng.

Li Feng didn't speak, just shook his head.

Changsun Yan has a clear mind, who knows if he has a good idea.

"Let's go, take a few chairs back, and take two tables, and replace all the bearded stools in the house."

"Yes."

The carriage stopped at Changsun's mansion, and Changsun Yan ordered someone to unload the carriage and move all the chairs into the mansion.

"Yan'er, what are you doing with big carts and small carts?"

Changsun Wuji was stunned when he saw the movement outside.

"Father, the boy found another treasure, look."

Changsun Yan grabbed a chair and placed it in front of Changsun Wuji.

"Baby? What baby?"

Changsun Wuji was also surprised when he saw the strangely shaped chair.

Rao is the prime minister of the dynasty, and he has never seen such an object.

"Father, this is called a chair. It is infinitely more comfortable than those wooden stools at home. You will know once you try it."

Changsun Yan quickly grabbed Changsun Wuji and let him sit on the chair.

Feeling the comfort of getting off the chair, Changsun Wuji was also taken aback.

Don't say that although this chair looks a bit weird, it has a backrest and arms, and it is indeed much more comfortable than that bar stool.

"That's right, Yan'er, this chair is well-made, it must not be cheap."

Changsun Wuji patted Changsun Yan's head. His son has really grown up and knows how to buy furniture for the family.

"It's not very expensive, the carver is hand-carved by a famous artist, the wood is also selected the best, plus the design, a chair is only a few pieces.

Father, you don't need to give any money, I got these on credit from Brother Li, and I will pay them back when I make money. "

Changsun Yan waved his hand nonchalantly, signaling to the other party not to worry about money.

"On credit? The eldest grandson's family is so poor that they can't get rid of it? You are doing business in partnership. Wouldn't it make people look down on you? If you say a price, I will order the mansion to allocate money to you."

Hearing that Changsun Yan was on credit, Changsun Wuji slapped her across the face.

Is our eldest grandson's family short of money?
What a shame to my father, and to the grandson's family.

"Father, I really don't need it. The child is just unable to turn around for a while."

Although he was slapped, Changsun Yan was not angry at all, and at the same time kept evading.

"It's okay, just say as much as you want."

Chang Sun Yan looked indifferent, anyway, this chair is comfortable to sit on, and those wooden stools at home should also be replaced.

"This chair was originally going to be sold for five pieces, but my son bought three chairs at the cost price. My son bought a total of 250 chairs this time, totaling 750 pieces."

"Well, not much?"

"No, how much did you say?"

(End of this chapter)

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