Fauber waved his hand and said, "How can this be done?" I eat Peng's family, use Peng's family, Mrs. and eldest lady are very good to the old slave, and the old slave does things for the Peng family, shouldn't it be? How can you ask for money? “

These words made Yang Zheng blush, coughed twice, and said: "Although the words are good, but the next person also has a family, and he also has to eat and dress, you can take this silver, you deserve it, I think the eldest lady and Mrs. will think the same, can you rest assured?" ”

Fu Bo looked embarrassed, he is a member of the Peng family, but he also has a wife and children, relying on the Peng family to live, life is barely passable, a few days ago, the old wife and son in the family were seriously ill, and they still owed some silver, and they were nowhere to go, Yang Zheng gave him the five hundred taels of silver, which not only made the family better, but also barely a solid family, but rationally told him, he shouldn't take this? “

Seeing that Fu Bo was still hesitating, Yang Zheng directly stuffed the five hundred taels of silver tickets into his arms, he was greedy for two thousand taels, and he didn't let others embezzle, and he felt a little guilty.

Fu Bo wanted to excuse himself, but when he thought about Yang Zheng's words, there was some truth, and Yang Zheng was now the most prominent person in the house, if he hadn't come up with this way to recruit relatives to sell albums, where would he get so much money, he would give himself five hundred taels of silver, and Miss Madame wouldn't say anything, and after thinking about this, he didn't twist it, put the silver ticket into his arms, hugged his fist at Yang Zheng, and said: "Thank you so much for that little old man!" “

"It's not my silver, it's just a favor?" Yang Zheng muttered and said, "Everyone is a family, you don't have to be polite!" “

After thinking about the silver taels, it was almost noon, Yang Zheng ordered people to start opening the door of the mansion and letting everyone enter the front yard.

The price of the silver taels is different depending on the location close to the eldest lady, but fortunately, it is not expensive, the nearest one hundred taels of silver, and so on.

These guys came to deal with it, thinking that it was to hold the beauty and seize the Peng family's business, so no one counted a hundred taels of silver, and they snatched the ones that were close to the front, and those who didn't grab them complained for a while.

This qiē naturally earned a lot, and won the admiration of the top and bottom of the house, the eldest lady, the dead lady, Mrs. Peng, who has been hiding in the attic, the dead lady, Mrs. Peng, heard the people in the house, there are almost more than 4,000 people today, hearing this amazing number, the eldest lady, the dead lady, and Mrs. Peng were also surprised, and then heard that Yang Zheng really sold more than 5,000 albums for fifty taels, and the last thousand copies for one hundred taels, the three women were no longer surprised, but amazed, and then heard that more than 1,000 people entered the mansion first, Each person entered the ticket 121 people, which was also very surprising.

"This Hua'an, there are really a few brushes!" The dead shemale bit her small mouth and said.

Today, she is wearing a pink embroidered Luo shirt, wearing a pearl white lake crepe skirt, setting off her tall and slender figure, her eyes are full of autumn water, her eyes are clear, her nose is like jade, she looks delicate and moving, I don't know if she is used to the dress of a man's body, she wears a daughter's dress for the first time, wearing a female red, she looks uncomfortable, especially when she thinks of the surprised appearance of the annoying person for a while, she is even more uncomfortable.

"Well, this Hua'an does have some means, in this way, this time there are more than 10,000 taels of silver, which is enough to deal with those cargo owners, our Peng family is thanks to Hua'an this time, Shuang'er, this time you have a good eye?" Mrs. Peng said with a smile. I don't know if it's because of her daughter's recruitment, today's Mrs. Peng specially wore a red brocade dress, embroidered with the scenery of the West Lake, which neither looked rustic nor too charming, just right. The skin is as white as mutton fat, the maintenance is excellent, not at all like a forty-year-old person, standing up with his two daughters, not looking old at all, the body is tall and slender, the curves are undulating, and the body is full of charm that a mature woman should have.

The eldest lady sat at the very edge of the three, wearing a red long skirt, long to the ground, with a thin waist restrained by a cloud belt, showing a grip that did not show a hand, her skin was as white as mutton fat, her thrush was like a distant dai, her eyes were like autumn water, and she smiled, with a beauty that did not match the fireworks in the world.

She leaned in front of the window, listening to her mother's words and smiling, her pink cheeks were like peach blossoms blooming in March, indescribably charming and moving.

Thinking of the encounter with the West Lake River, I also sighed in my heart, if I hadn't met him that day, would the Peng family still be able to cope with the crisis in front of me, obviously not, now not only has she coped with this crisis, but through the propaganda effect of this time, she believes that the spring of the Peng family is coming, thinking of this, she turned her head and looked downstairs, with a pair of black and white eyes, searching in the crowd.

The banquet of the Peng family is set up in the front yard mansion, the mansion covers an area of more than ten acres, and it is not inhabited on weekdays, but it is only used as a temporary entertainment for guests, Yang Zheng made people simply arrange, the walls on all sides, carefully cleaned up, hung a lot of calligraphy and paintings, and the left side is hung with a few sentences of Su Shi's "Former Chibi Fu": "Parasitic mayflies in the world, a small part of the sea." Mourn the moments of my life, and envy the infinity of the Yangtze River. Fly the fairy to swim, hold the bright moon and end long. I don't know it suddenly, and I will leave it in the sad wind. "The penmanship between the dragon and the phoenix is vigorous and powerful, needless to say that it comes from Yang Zheng's arm.