Chapter 27 Buyers
"Oh, what a coincidence. In fact, I also believe in Buddhism." Liang Pengfei looked surprised, as if he had found a common hobby with Pan Bingjie.
"Is it?" Miss Pan's innocent face and beautiful and clear eyes are enough to be ashamed of the pervert. Of course, for Liang Pengfei, it will only arouse the obscene lust of this hooligan. Liang Pengfei thought about why she should touch Miss Pan's wrist and nodded resolutely. Of course, although I don't eat fasting, my yearning for eudonism in the West is firmer than many people.
Miss Pan's eyebrows were much softer, and her perception of Liang Pengfei floated 15 percentage points in the positive direction.
"Little girl, I believe in happy Buddha." Liang Pengfei, an old hooligan, almost hugged his belly and laughed.
"Can I see your string of Buddha beads? I think it's very beautiful. I want to ask for a bunch of my mother one day. Liang Pengfei's face is sincere, but in fact, he is full of bad water.
Miss Pan really stretched out her wrist, and the white and pink hand in the string of light white Buddha beads was pleasing to the eyes. Liang Pengfei stretched out his hand and pinched the beads on it and touched Miss Pan's smooth and tender skin by the way.
"This little girl is really tender." Liang Pengfei almost whistled proudly, and deliberately stepped forward to sniff the fragrance of his virginity, and then made a aftertaste: "Why is the fragrance of this sandalwood beads so charming and special?"
This words immediately made Miss Pan's face blush as if she had printed the clouds on her face, and lowered her head deeply: "This is made of Bodhisattva. There is no fragrance." The deer bumped around in my heart. Does the fragrance on my body really smell better than sandalwood?
"Oh, no wonder I think this fragrance is like orchids and musk, which is comparable to non-tan. It turns out that it is... Liang is rude. I hope you don't blame me for my unintentional loss." Liang Pengfei squeezed out a simple and giggled and withdrew his hand. I'm happy in my heart. The little girl is really cute. If you can't even distinguish the Buddha beads made of sandalwood and fruit, you are really a fool.
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"Then you... can you play the song you played that day again." Miss Pan waited for Liang Pengfei to ventially and quickly interrupted. Although she liked to listen to Liang Pengfei's praise, those fresh words made her feel as if Liang Pengfei had specially designed for her, but after all, she was a little girl's house, and her face had not yet reached the thickness of Liang Pengfei, a hooligan who was full of words.
Liang Pengfei, who occupied Miss Pan, was in the dark, was also relieved to see that Miss Pan no longer pursued the behavior that had offended her on the ship. After all, men, no one wants a beautiful woman to be at odds with her.
Liang Pengfei cheered up and blew up the song "The Path" that blew on the bow of the boat that day. The melodic melody made Miss Pan completely intoxicated. After Liang Pengfei finished blowing, Miss Pan couldn't help sighing: "It's so beautiful."
"Dare to ask Mr. Liang, who wrote this song?" Miss Pan clenched her little fist and her eyes were shining, which reminded Liang Pengfei of Brother Chun's fans.
Liang Pengfei moved his buttocks a little awkwardly, cleared his throat, and said shyly, "Actually, this is my time I went to sea business with my father this time. When I was lonely on the journey, I just made it up...
"So awesome?!" Miss Pan's little mouth opened into an O-shaped shape, and her shining eyes were like two touching gems.
Liang Pengfei smiled shamelessly: "I didn't expect that Miss Pan also liked to listen to it. It's really an honor for Liang."
"Ha ha, I can't find it everywhere. I didn't expect you to be here." At this time, there was a bright laughter in the distance. It turned out that Liang Yuanxia and Pan Youdu came together, and it was Pan Youdu who spoke. At this moment, both of them had a cigarette in their hands and rushed to this side slowly. Boss Pan looked happy, and Liang's official also looked relaxed. It seems that the two old ghosts are quite speculative.
"Dad, my daughter just asked Mr. Liang to play the last song. It's really good. My daughter has silenced the score, and she can play it to Dad." Pan Bingjie stood up excitedly, stepped forward, took Pan Youdu's arm, and said with a smile.
Pan Youdu touched his daughter's head dotingly, turned around and smiled at Liang Yuanxia and said, "My daughter is the best at rhythm. She praises so much. It seems that Peng Feixian's nephew is really a real person. She not only has talent in business, but also has profound attainments in rhythm."
"Peng Fei, Boss Pan seldom praises people like this." Liang's official stroked the beard and smiled at his son.
"Brother Liang, although you and I are not close friends, we are also in Guangzhou City, and we also have a trade friendship. Don't call me that again. If you don't dislike it, how about Peng Feixian's nephew directly calling me Uncle Shi?"
"Uncle Shi has a life, how can the little nephew not be popular? In fact, the little nephew doesn't know any rhythm. He really can't afford Uncle Shi's praise." Liang Pengfei naturally pushed the boat along the water and said modestly.
Pan Youdu really believed in people. As soon as he agreed the day, he came to the door the next day and signed a contract with Liang Yuanxia in person and submitted a silver ticket of 100,000 taels.
And Liang Pengfei directly cast the 100,000 taels of silver votes again. On the one hand, he expanded production and increased the acquisition of tobacco and leaves and other raw materials. The booming business made Cai Shiwen scold him again, because Cai Shiwen originally held thousands of mu of tobacco leaves and did not sell them, but who would have thought that the Liang family bypassed the periphery of Guangzhou and directly A large number of tobacco leaves were purchased in more distant places, and those surrounding merchants were contacted by the way, which not only had a huge impact on tobacco growers around Guangzhou, but also expanded the scope of business to all governments in Guangdong, causing those growers who originally wanted to wait for the price to sell back to the original price and sell them to Liangfu.
In addition, the impact of cigarettes on the tobacco market can be described as a level 12 typhoon. The unsalable sales of tobacco leaves in various shops also made all shopkeepers take a cautious attitude when importing tobacco leaves, resulting in the Cai family's tobacco leaves being pressed more or less in the tobacco field or in the warehouse. If it goes on, let alone make money. It's money. I'm afraid I'll lose the cost of planting tobacco leaves.
Cai Shiwen was not willing to rest and directly found his in-law Shi Zhonghe. A few days later, a workshop called Wenhe Tobacco also opened in Guangzhou. Liang Pengfei just smiled at this news and didn't pay attention to this article and tobacco at all. The market is so large that it is better for more families to compete. Besides, at present, this article and tobacco is not an opportunity to compete with the Liang family's Yangcheng Tobacco Company.
However, shortly after the opening of this Wenhe Tobacco, Liang Pengfei, who had been thinking about his way out, finally made a decision.
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"Dad, my son wants to donate his official body." That night, after Liang Pengfei, who had been busy with tobacco sales for a whole day, drove away the servants, sat opposite his father, and solemnly said to Liang Daguan, who had just set up a cigarette.
Official Liang suddenly coughed wildly with smoke. Ye quickly patted Liang Yuanxia on the back and looked at Liang Pengfei in surprise. Son, aren't you joking? Do you want to buy an official?!"
"That's right, father, mother, son wants to buy an official." Liang Pengfei has been thinking about his mistakes these days. Although the reputation of the old Liang family at sea has shocked some people, after all, it is on the sea, and this is still the territory of the Qing Dynasty, and it is still the territory of the court. This time, Liang Pengfei can only find others to cooperate, and then get through the relationship and find officials to deal with it. This matter. This has made him understand one thing. In this era, money and power are twins. There is only one, which is equivalent to a man with a chalky foot and unstable.
Although the Liang family can retreat to the sea at any time, retreating to the sea is equivalent to burying the foundation on the shore. The hot-blooded young man who wants to do an earth-shaking career can only squat on the sea as a free leader. What's the point?
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