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Zhao Chen, who traveled through the Tang Dynasty with his system, originally wanted to be a salty fish. When I have nothing to do, I farm and go fishing. Unexpectedly, one day, a middle-aged man who called himself Lao Li suddenly came over and said that he would take Zhao Chen back to the palace to become the prince. Zhao Chen, “Being a prince is boring. Why don’t I provide the skills and you pay for it? Let’s do blacksmithing at home first! ” Lao Li waved his hand, “Blacksmithing is good. Exercise and pay for it. ” Zhao Chen, “Why don’t we do some digging? The canal benefits the people. ” Old Li Tou “Okay, give me money. ” Zhao Chen “Why don’t we pave the way… ” Old Li Tou “Give me money. ” Zhao Chen “How about… ” Old Li Tou “Give… what, the treasury Empty? ” Seeing that he had saved the treasury for ten years through frugality, and now even a few mice had starved to death, Lao Li angrily scolded Zhao Chen for being a prodigal. But he didn’t expect that the next day, Old Li Tou would see Wan Guo coming to court and said that he wanted to meet His Highness the Crown Prince…