When the Prince Has a Trading System

The final article of the column is "My Agricultural Supplies Store is Connected to the Star", "I Survive by Running a Restaurant [System]", "The Grandfather of the God of Cooking Travels to Modern Times (Gourmet Food)" Welcome to read! Currently serializing "Daily Life of Raising a Family in London" Copywriting of this article: Also known as "The Salted Fish Prince and His Golden Thighs" When a prince who was conscientious, walking on thin ice, and living a miserable life was knocked unconscious, he finally remembered that he was a time traveler! Looking back on his life over the past ten years, was he stupid? What an embarrassment to those who travel through time! Bah, I despise my former self. The late Goldfinger is also online. He can trade with his previous world, asking for food, medicine, medicine, luxury goods... Money comes from all directions! What kind of prince is this? He wants to be a rich prince with money, leisure and power! I don't want to do it anymore. I'll forget about it in modern 996. After traveling through time, do I still want to change it to 007? ! Look at his father's hair. If it weren't for the imperial doctor's secret medicine, he would have been bald long ago! In order to be deposed, Zhao Ningan let himself go, beating his younger brother when he should, and scolding his father when he wanted; In order not to be killed in the future, Zhao Ning'an hugged the thighs of every possible imperial brother. Brothers, the emperor's younger brother's happy life will depend on you in the future! Chirmi~ *** "Your Highness, the Emperor is here!" The prince, with a rosy complexion and squinted eyes, was lying on a rocking chair and being fed hot pot by the little eunuch. Someone was reading a storybook next to him, and he was stroking a fat dog in his hand: he sat up in shock in the midst of a dying illness! Remove the hot pot, hide the Chinese language, throw away the fat dog, put incense and ashes on your face... The weak and pale-faced prince said: "Ahem, father... Emperor... Why are you... Ahem... Are you here..." Emperor: "..." The smell of meat hasn't dissipated yet, haha. The shelf is very empty, please don't be too picky, Crab supports it! The heroine only appeared at the end and did not go beyond the brotherhood. I can finally stop writing emotional scenes, hahahaha! The copy may be fine-tuned at the time of publication Purpose: To be a human being with a clear conscience