Chapter 71 Stalls

"Second little grandfather, what are you doing?"

Seeing Zhang Yang muttering piously to the sky with his hands folded, Wangcai listened with his ears pricked up and asked curiously.

"I didn't do anything, I just wanted them to hurry up, it was too uncomfortable."

Wangcai smiled lewdly and pointed to his crotch.

Zhang Yang glanced at it and was speechless, raised his foot and gave Wangcai a kick.

"Bastard, look at your useless look."

But as soon as there was a stick of incense, Wang Gongzi was helped out by the maid.

"Brother Wang, you can't do this, you came out so soon?"

Zhang Yang's words made Wang Gongzi couldn't help but shake his head.

"Hey, no, I drank too much last night, and I was already very tired, and I came back today, I really can't bear it."

Zhang Yang showed a look of sudden realization, walked over and patted the other party's shoulder.

"Understand, it looks like it's time for you to make up for it."

"I'm making up for it, the second little grandfather is not here recently, and we don't have any new entertainment activities, and this body is not as good as day by day."

Seeing that this guy was only seventeen years old, he looked like he had been hollowed out, Zhang Yang was very depressed, but what he didn't expect was that his previous self actually had the effect of keeping these guys sane and strengthening their bodies.

The two of them came out again, and when they saw that someone was already outside, the embarrassment on their faces subsided a little.

"Brother Li, why did you come out too?"

The man waved his hand.

"No, it's been a bit too much lately, and I can't hold it anymore."

But twenty minutes, everyone except Zhang Junbao came out, chatting while drinking, waiting for Zhang Junbao to come out by the way, but after half an hour passed, there was still movement in the house.

"It's weird, Young Master Junbao used to be about the same as us, why are you so fierce now?"

"Who's to say it isn't? He just bought this incense the day before yesterday, and I heard that he didn't do anything else at home yesterday, so we are still so energetic today? ”

As he spoke, several people looked at Zhang Yang at the same time.

"Second little master, if I'm not mistaken, when we brought people into the house in the past, did you give something to Young Master Junbao?"

"yes, I saw it too, tell me about it, isn't it a good thing?"

Zhang Yang laughed, this is what he wants, but it's not yet time to give the mystery a clue.

"Don't worry, wait for Zhang Junbao to come out, and I'll explain it to you together, so as not to waste your tongue."

There is nothing wrong with this, after all, Zhang Junbao is the son of the elder of the pavilion, Zhang Yang is the son of the British duke, and their status is top-notch, and they are much worse, so it is reasonable to wait for Zhang Junbao.

But today these people feel like a cat scratching in their hearts.

"Second little grandfather, reveal some first?"

"Brother Zhang, let's talk about it, and then we'll relay it to Young Master Junbao."

"Don't worry, wait, it should be soon."

More than half an hour passed, Zhang Junbao's door opened, Zhang Junbao walked out with vain steps, and couldn't help laughing when he saw everyone there.

"Did I win? Did I win? ”

Several people complimented at the same time.

"Young Master Junbao, you are very violent, more than half an hour."

"Young Master Junbao, are your kidneys made of iron?"

"Where's Tim Xiang? You won't be tossed to death, will you? ”

Zhang Junbao laughed.

"Tim Xiang is drunk and died, haha."

After speaking, Zhang Junbao proudly put away all the money and looked at Zhang Yang.

"Zhang Yang, where did you get this thing? After eating him, I felt like a tiger with wings, like a wolf like a dog, like a ......"

Zhang Yang knew why he was able to play with these guys before, and the cultural level of the co-authors was not much different.

Seeing that the time was almost ripe, Zhang Yang waved his hand, and Wangcai, who had long been unable to hold back, took out another bottle.

"Ruthless Flower Destroying Pill?"

Several people widened their eyes at the same time, revealing envious expressions, if Zhang Yang took it out at the beginning, they might still be suspicious, but at this time, they personally witnessed Zhang Junbao's transformation, how could they not be moved?

Seeing the appearance of a few people, Zhang Yang smiled.

"That's right, this thing is made by me with ginseng, deer antler velvet, tiger whip powder, etc., young people eat it to make you more powerful, and old men eat it to make you rejuvenate your strength."

Several people looked at the small bottle in Zhang Yang's hand, their eyes full of longing.

"It's a lot of money, isn't it?"

Zhang Yang hurriedly waved his hand.

"What kind of money are you talking about? We are all good friends, and Wangcai will give each young master a bottle. ”

Wangcai thought of Zhang Yang's words and hurriedly showed a distressed expression.

"Young master, the cost of our medicine is so big, in order to study this medicine, you have all the land at home, if it's just Young Master Junbao, we can give it back, if everyone else comes to take it for nothing, when will our money be repaid."

Wangcai's words are very pitiful, Zhang Junbao and others naturally heard about Zhang Yang's land sale, after all, this kind of ruined behavior is too exciting, and it is spread all over the streets and alleys, and it is difficult to think about it.

"Wangcai is right, such a good thing, it should be paid, we don't take it for nothing, we can't set this precedent, we must give money."

"That's right, money has to be given."

"One hundred and twenty bottles, second little grandfather, bring me two bottles."

Hearing one hundred taels, Zhang Yang's little heart suddenly jumped wildly, these guys are really not the masters who are short of money, one hundred taels and one bottle? If they are all such big customers, then they will really make a fortune.

However, Zhang Yang understands that this is not a one-shot deal, and his price of ten taels is already high-end, and if it is more, something will really happen.

"A hundred taels won't do."

I heard that a few people were a little anxious, and Zhang Junbao couldn't wait.

"Zhang Yang, why don't I give you some of the ginseng at home, and you can make more for us?"

"Yes, Second Little Master, you name a number, or two hundred taels?"

Zhang Yang smiled and waved his hand.

"A few people are too careful, it's not that one hundred taels is not enough, it's that one hundred taels is too much. Ten taels, ten taels a bottle, how about it? I just don't lose money. ”

Zhang Junbao and the others suddenly realized and gave Zhang Yang a thumbs up.

Zhang Junbao directly stuffed the six hundred taels on the table into Zhang Yang's arms.

"One hundred taels here is yours, and the rest is won by me, and your money is considered to be repaid to you, so bring me fifty bottles first."

Zhang Yang originally wanted to sell it to them in one go, but after thinking about it, he refused, and took out ten bottles.

"A few people can't eat more of this thing, at most once in three days, it hurts more, so it's not that I don't sell it to you, I'm responsible for you, and I didn't bring that much today, why don't you give each of you two bottles to keep first, and then send someone to Xiaoyangzhuang with your use, and I will set up a special stall over there, how many said?"