The boy just frowned and said, "Can you have more?"

Yang Zheng was still worried that this guy would scare away, but he didn't expect to just frown, and he was overjoyed in his heart, it seems that there are many rich people, and it is difficult to tolerate such a stupid hat if he lets go of Tianli?

"I'm sorry brother, you also know that this kind of album is unique!" Speaking of this, he deliberately glanced left and right, and said in a low voice: "This is something that my brother finally got in the Peng family, saying that as long as you understand these, the questions from the eldest lady of the Peng family are all in it!"

"Really!" The boy was overjoyed, hesitated for a while, and said: "Okay, good, this booklet, I bought it! This is three hundred taels, you take it! Just like that, the son bought three copies, earned six hundred taels, with silver in hand, Yang Zheng was also a little more confident, shuttling through the crowd, constantly showing off the exquisite pictures, and the previous three, every piece of bullshit talent, dignitaries, as soon as I saw the eldest lady out of the bath, one by one eyes glowed with green light, the monkey anxiously looked, not a pervert, there is no pervert.

In this era, everyone can see no movie stars in the 21st century, there are very few good-looking women, China has only produced four beauties for two thousand years, and now it is hard to see the tip of the iceberg of the eldest lady, so how can he not have green light.

"Hey, this brother, can you show me the booklet in your arms?" A middle-aged man who looked like a businessman said with a smile, and when he said this, he didn't forget to swallow a mouthful of saliva, and snorted, which made Yang Zheng feel a chill: "Your mother, you are too obvious, Lao Tzu is shameless enough, compared with you, Lao Tzu is still a good citizen!"

"Hehe, I'm sorry, this is the exclusive album of the Peng family's eldest lady, only sold and not borrowed!" Yang Zheng said with a smile.

"Sell, that's easy to say. Say, how much did I buy?" The middle-aged man said with some impatience.

"Three hundred taels!" Yang Zheng continued to say unashamedly, after the previous tempering, now he said this price, his face was not red, he was not panting, and he could no longer be serious.

"Well, it's expensive, but the price is reasonable!Okay, I'll buy it!" The middle-aged man muttered for a moment, said no more, took out the silver from his arms, threw it to Yang Zheng, and couldn't wait to grab the album and flip through it: "Punctuality, punctuality!"

"Brother, I'll have a copy too!"

"This brother, I heard that you have the Peng family's lonely book, right?"

"This brother, this is four hundred taels, you can sell it to me!"

In less than a stick of incense, the Peng family's lone book was completely sold in the Peng family's compound.

"Hua'an, it's not good, it's not good!" Fu Bo hurriedly ran back.

"Fu Bo, you are also exact, at such an age, why are you still so flustered?" Yang Zheng said dissatisfiedly, counting the silver.

"Don't panic, our brochure is almost sold, and there are less than five hundred copies left?" said Fauber.

"Selling so well, huh?" This result was beyond Yang Zheng's expectations.

"What should I do now, do you still sell it or not?" said Fu Bo's six gods without a master.

"Sell, of course sell, if you don't make money, isn't that a fool?" Yang Zheng scolded.

"But it's out of stock now?"

"Make two preparations, you have people print them right now! The remaining five hundred copies, quickly raise the price, five hundred taels and one book!"

"Five hundred taels?" Fu Bo almost didn't bite off his tongue, this is ten times more than that: "This Hua'an is too dark!"

"Just do it, don't worry, now these five hundred books are priceless in the market, five hundred taels, hehe, it's still cheap?" Yang Zheng laughed.

This look fell in the eyes of Fu Bo, and Hua'an was a complete profiteer.

"Is this okay?" said Fu Bo worriedly, after all, five hundred taels is not something ordinary people can afford.

Yang Zheng glanced at him and said: "You removed the word "Mo", it's only five hundred taels, for those rich people, it's not a drop in the bucket, besides, what is the purpose of their coming here, it's not Miss Tu, a dead ladyboy, playing with sister flowers, no, sister and brother flowers, maybe you still have Mrs? Hmph, if you want to fight the Peng family's idea, we have to charge some interest, we just help these rich second generations, official second generations pluck their hair?"

"Just plucking?" Fu Bo muttered, listening to what Yang Zheng said seemed to have some truth, he muttered twice and was about to turn around.

At this moment, there was a commotion in the crowd, and I don't know who was sharp-eyed, shouted, and said, "Hey, isn't that Shen Gongzi, the first genius in West Lake, why is he here too?"

Yang Zheng has always had no good impression of bullshit, talent, it's just a nice talk, not a liar who cheats to eat and drink, a talent, but he knows a few more fake words than me, isn't it amazing. Although he scolded like this, he still followed the prestige, only to see the crowded crowd, he made way of a small road, and a few people accompanied him, Shen Fang walked over, wearing a white Confucian robe, and the two Confucian belts behind him fluttered in the wind, and he was even more protective of his face like a crown of jade, shaking the paper fan lightly while walking, nodding frequently at familiar people, indescribably handsome.