Chapter 26 The Grey Wolf and the Girl
Although Liang Pengfei's command was settled, he was also a little uneasy in his heart. He couldn't close his eyes all night that night, but soon, he was relieved.
On the first day, cigarettes worth 8,000 taels of silver were sold out in Guangzhou. On the second day, they were still swept away. On the third day, there were more than 6,000 taels. After that, the daily sales of cigarettes fluctuated at around 5,000 taels, and in the surrounding areas, so many cigarettes could also be sold. For all expenses, you can earn nearly 4,000 taels of silver every day.
When Liang Daguan first heard the news, he almost fell to the ground from the lounge chair. Unbelievably, he personally went to visit the city, and then went to the workshop to check the accounts. Finally, he confirmed this reality. His son not only did not talk big at the beginning, but also his conservative estimate was simply too conservative.
"Nearly 4,000 taels of silver a day is just the beginning, and it's mainly in the local and surrounding areas of Guangzhou. If we spread out the two broad boundaries and the three provinces of Fujian... How much money do we have to earn on this day?" Mother Ye held the account book, her pupils were enlarged to the extreme, and she muttered in her mouth.
Next to, the official Liang grined, and his hands trembled so much that the cigarette could not burn quickly. A cigarette burned more than half of the time. The official Liang then replied: "Say your grandmother, this month is the income of more than 100,000 taels of silver, which is easier than me doing pirates." Liang's official fiercely sprayed the flue with his nostrils. Son, you are much better than me.
"Sir, Boss Pan and Miss Pan came to visit." At this time, a servant ran in to report. Hearing the news, Daguan Liang was stunned at first and laughed, looking extremely happy.
"It seems that Boss Pan can't sit still. It's only been a month." Liang Daguan narrowed his eyes happily and walked to the front yard in all directions. He muttered proudly, "It's still my son's ability."
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In the garden of Liang Mansion, Liang Pengfei, who had had dinner, was walking in the garden with Pan Bingjie. At this moment, the official Liang was bragging happily with Pan Youdu, but the Ye family seemed to have something because Ye Shanglin sent someone to pick him up, so Liang Pengfei, the young master, had to take on the responsibility. Duties.
"I really don't see that you have such a business mind? My father really believed what you said. He spent 100,000 taels of silver to buy a share. Miss Pan looked for a stone and sat down and whispered. The pure and beautiful face is tender and soft, and the hot and full of the surname ** figure, the absolute contrast, makes Liang Pengfei glance at the ghost from time to time. The greedy eyes are red and green, like a lone wolf spying on a lamb without a shepherd's guard.
The poor little girl leaned on the stone table and put her hands on her cheeks. The chest, which was developed enough to make the young woman jealous, was placed on the stone table. Master Liang's eyes almost burst. Fortunately, the little girl with doubts in her heart did not notice the strangeness of Master Liang. Of course, Master Liang also covered it very well, and it was still old on the surface. He was elegant and elegant: "I said Miss Pan, it's more than one, but two." In fact, I can't wait to be this stone table.
Miss Pan raised her bright eyes and carefully looked up and down at Liang Pengfei in front of her. Her clear eyes always made Liang Pengfei feel a sense of hair, just like facing a surgeon carrying Zhang Xiaoquan's scissors on the operating table.
"Why are women so righteous when they look at men? If I look at her like this, it's strange if I don't add a charge of hooliganism." Liang Pengfei secretly cursed the inequality between men and women in his heart.
"How can you come up with such a way to do business? Even my father praises you as a rare business genius." Pan Bingjie's fingers unconsciously played with the tassels hanging to her chest. Bai Xi was like tender fingers, and the beautiful tassels swayed in Liang Pengfei's eyes. Hearing Pan Bingjie talking about Pan Youdu's praise for himself, a famous Guangzhou merchant, Liang Pengfei was as comfortable as a large jar of herbal tea had just poured in. He said modestly, but in fact, his tail was almost up to the sky.
"But why do you look at him like a hooligan?" As soon as Pan Bingjie said this, Master Liang was petrified on the spot. The subordinates behind him and Master Liang's two hardcore thiemen were all dumbfounded. A maid almost dropped the tea plate in her hand to the ground.
"What a shame..." Liang Pengfei felt that he was about to die of embarrassment. If he had known that he had dug a kiln and got in first, the little girl's eyes would have been poisonous, right? She can actually observe her hidden eyes.
Miss Pan blinked her beautiful apricot eyes and saw Liang Pengfei's expression at this moment. She couldn't help pouting: "Why, do you want to fool me again? Last time, it was you who whistled at others and looked at them with those annoying eyes. Isn't that right?
This made Master Liang, who raised his heart to his throat, suddenly feel that his heart seemed to have hit the floor again. Shit, is this little girl deliberately tossing me? If her heart is not good, she will really be scared to get sick. Master Liang wiped the cold sweat on his forehead with lingering heart and said with a dry smile, "Actually, it's Miss Pan who misunderstood me. My eyes are not called hooligans, but admiration."
" Admiration?" Miss Pan didn't believe it, but there was a trace of pride hidden in her proud chin and shy eyes.
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Seeing Miss Pan's expression, Liang Pengfei couldn't help but feel relieved. It seems that the narcissistic surname of women has not changed much in any era. In later generations, the more women's surnames are more and more exposed, is it for self-appreciation? No.
If you really want to appreciate yourself, just look at the mirror with your bare buttocks in the bathhouse every day. Besides, there are no mirrors on the street. In order to get a higher rate of return and praise in different groups, and compare their own peers, so as to obtain great satisfaction from inner vanity, our ancestors once sharply pointed out this truth: women are happy. It's the same as opening the screen of the peacock, but the peacock opening the screen is male...
"At that time, I happened to see Miss Pan on the edge of the ship. For a moment, Miss, your beautiful appearance and the perfect, um... In short, Liang was shocked. For a moment, it was really..." Master Liang stirred the three-inch tongue in his mouth, which was simply the little girl in front of him. Zi praised that there was nothing in the sky, and she was the only one in the world.
Miss Pan felt a little embarrassed when she heard it. She thought of her body and left, but her legs were steady as if they had taken root, and her ears were also stunned. She always felt that although Liang Pengfei was a little bad, she seemed to be full of nonsense, but she talked about her own advantages. It seems that there is such a thing.
Liang Pengfei took the opportunity to feast his eyes. To be honest, such a little Loli can have such a strong surnamed figure. Master Liang really only seen it on the Internet. The faces and mouths of Vietnamese girls and Taiwanese Yaoyao are really not as beautiful as this little girl.
In later generations, as long as the little girl is willing to show her small shoulders, raised her pink red lips, stared at the apricot eyes and squeeze the cleavage, it will definitely make the whole otaku world crazy. Master Liang smiled badly and almost drooled.
Miss Pan covered her hot cheeks, her heart was sweet, and the camouflage on her face could hardly be maintained. From time to time, the raised corners of her mouth had exposed her pure and almost transparent mind in front of Liang Pengfei, a hooligan.
"Miss Pan, do you believe in Buddhism?" Liang Pengfei looked at a string of Buddha beads hanging on Miss Pan's white and slippery jade wrist, and pretended to look at it.
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