Eight Young Masters of Yang Family Generals

Yang Yanrong sighed melancholy, standing on a high place looking at the sparkling lake, a crescent moon had already climbed into the air, pouring thousands of silver lights, the world seemed to be covered with a silver veil, In the breezy autumn wind, there is an indescribable sadness.

This era is still too backward!Yang Yanrong sighed secretly, how many strange women like Xie Wanting are there in this world?Except for Xiao Yinping, who loves arithmetic, and Xie Wanting, who likes to invent, the others I know are all people in the world who dance with guns and clubs, or literati who only know how to write poetry and paint. Who in this era has thought about the future? What is the world like?

"It's such a starry night, for whom is the wind and dew standing at night! Brother Yang, I'm so lucky!" A hearty laugh from behind interrupted Yang Yanrong's meditation.

"Hehe, it's Brother Murong! I don't even know when you came." Yang Yanrong looked back, and it turned out that it was Murong Fu who was walking slowly, holding a fan in his hand and shaking it with each step. For a moment, it looks so cool.Yang Yanrong put away his thoughts, and said with a smile: "What a blessing, it's too dark to sleep. Brother Murong, you are really talented. You are still fanning in the current weather. People who don't know think you are As for a top-quality man who is full of energy and vigor, those who know it will definitely think, alas, this guy is really sick, is this weather suitable for fanning?"

Murong Fu's face froze when he heard the words, he threw away the fan in his hand, and said with a smile: "Brother Yang said it is true, I see those literati carrying fans with them, they look very gentle, hehe, I didn’t expect that there are so many sayings about this fan, it seems that I will never fan fan again in the future.”

Yang Yanrong laughed secretly in his heart, but said in his mouth: "Brother Murong's words are wrong. Fanning fans is a very normal thing. If you don't fan them in hot weather, you may get sick from the heat. Who said that only literati can fan you?" Fan? I fan too, hehe..."

Murong Fu shook his head, this guy is really a difficult person, he really does not leak, oil and salt do not get in, he talked for a long time, but he didn't even touch the edge.He didn't want to talk about fans with this guy, so he cupped his hands and said, "Brother Yang, how do you think about that matter? After a while, these three days will be over."

Yang Yanrong pretended to be shocked and said: "How are you thinking about it? Alas, you also know that I was kidnapped by that girl Xiao Hanyan last night, and I am still in shock. Alas, what is it really?" I can’t remember! It seems that I have to go back and ask someone to make some pig brain soup to drink, so that I can replenish my brain.”

Murong Fu was so swallowed that he almost vomited blood, do you fucking need to replenish your brain?You are as smart as an old fox, if you are not needed now, I would have stabbed you with a fucking sword.

"It's about handing over the management rights of Concubine Xiao of Nanqi Province to me. Brother Yang, do you remember?" Murong Fu suppressed his anger, and said with a shy smile: "We have agreed, three days Give me an answer later." He Jiangnan's Murong family is a famous family, not only in the martial arts, but also in the scholar-bureaucrat class, and even in the officialdom. He has a very wide network of contacts. With his usually arrogant personality, how could he talk to others in such a humble way? ?If it is not for the sake of the overall situation, who in this world can be called a brother by Murong Fu?

Yang Yanrong patted his forehead, "suddenly realized" and said: "Oh, I remembered, what you said, I really remembered." The kid was already very upset. Now that he had fooled him enough and vented his anger that day, it was time to get down to business.

Murong Fu was overjoyed and said: "Brother Yang can remember, it's really great, this is Shuangying's matter, I'm really afraid that Brother Yang will forget, haha, haha.".

"But I still think [-]% profit is a bit too low. Brother Murong, you know that I have a close relationship with Brother Shangguanpeng, the leader of the Green Forest Road in Southern Seven Provinces. He also mentioned this matter to me that day. "Yang Yanrong looked at Murong Fu's increasingly ugly face, and there was an imperceptible smile on the corner of his mouth. Grandma, [-]% of the profit wants to send me away. This is business, you just sit back and pay back the money. I asked for the price, anyway, the concubine's smile is unique to Lao Tzu, and no one else wants it. This is called a monopoly, you know?

Murong Fu felt as if someone had beaten him in his heart, he looked at Yang Yanrong coldly, and said, "Brother Yang, what do you mean by that? Could it be that you are going to say something?"

Yang Yanrong chuckled, and said: "That's wrong. Brother Murong, you know that I'm a businessman. As a businessman, of course what I'm talking about is maximizing profits. Brother Shangguan not only makes good friends with me, but also he is in the seven southern provinces. I don't believe the power is worse than your brother Murong, not to mention, brother Shangguan promised me [-]% profit, brother Murong, tell me, if it were you, what choice would you make?"

The corner of Murong Fu's mouth twitched, wishing to tear the man in front of him into pieces. Although he just came today, he already knew what happened in the past two days. This Yang Yanrong did not know what tricks he played to keep up with the old man Shangguan Peng. The guy called him a brother, and the relationship is not shallow. Sang Yuchu and Shangguan Xiangyun are good friends. Now, if he really wants to win the agency right of the Southern Seven Provinces, if he doesn't give this kid a little bit of sweetness, he will definitely not I will agree, hmph, I never expected that Shangguan Peng would come to participate in it, and I underestimated you in the past.

At the beginning, he still doubted the correctness of Yang Yanrong's words, but Yang Yanrong's half-truths and half-false words are indeed hard to be completely believed.However, in recent years, Shangguanpeng has gradually faded out of the martial arts, and he has strictly restrained his subordinates from fighting and robbing houses. There are signs of a gradual change in the direction of Baidao, and there are Shangguan family properties in Suzhou and Hangzhou. This made Murong Fu have to believe that Shangguan Peng really intended to win the right to manage Concubine Xiao in the seven southern provinces.

"Seven and a half, brother Yang, how about I give you seven and a half of the profit?" Murong Fu gritted his teeth and said, "If it is higher, you can leave it to Shangguan Peng!"

Yang Yanrong smiled, shook his head and said, "Brother Murong, do you really think I, Mr. Yang, am a money-hungry person? I only have one condition, that is to pay a three-year deposit first, 800 million silver, and I will pay 5000% of it." I will give you the interest, and I think you also know that I still have [-] million yuan in debt waiting for me to pay back."

800 million guan?Murong Fu couldn't help taking a deep breath when he heard the words!