Chapter 306: Will You Write Another One and Sell Myself to You? (1st Update)
Chapter 306
"My mother has confessed, I'm afraid that cousin of the Wang family will want to run away with your own household registration, naturally you are not afraid of 10,000, just in case...... Isn't it? Liu Yiyi raised her eyebrows at Wang Yang charmingly, and then turned her head and said to Wang Po with a smile.
"Hmph, of course, who knows if this kid will be treacherous and feel that he will be hard with household registration wings." Wang Po nodded as a matter of course, and at the end she glared at Wang Yang fiercely.
Wang Yang opened his mouth, and finally shook his head helplessly. "Old woman, you are too much, what kind of person is my king, how could he do such a thing."
Wang Po snorted and wanted to say something more, but after seeing the eyes handed over by her own girl, the old lady spared this stinky boy for the time being, and was too lazy to bother with him.
"Thank you......" Wang Yang looked at Liu Yiyi in front of him, his heart warmed, and he couldn't help but stretch out his hand and gently hold the slightly cool and sweat-free soft wattle when he looked at Liu Yiyi's hand swaying there.
"Let go, Dengzi, my mother is here." Unexpectedly, Wang Yang didn't forget Liu Yiyi, who was a hooligan at such a time, couldn't help but blush, and stretched out his foot to step on Wang Yang's instep, but was dodged by this agile old rascal.
However, Wang Yang also let go of his big hand, and Liu Yiyi, whose cheeks were red, glared at Wang Yang viciously, and pretended to shake the deed of sale in his hand calmly. "Do you want this thing?"
"Of course not, what can you do with this thing?" Wang Yang stared at the deed of sale, and couldn't help but feel a little emotional, all his experiences in coming to this historical time and space were started from this deed of sale.
Liu Yiyi's beautiful eyes turned and smiled. "Since you don't want it, cousin of the Wang family, then it's okay for the slave family to keep it as a souvenir?" After that, the plain white hand like mutton fat jade shook the thin deed of sale.
Master Wang sniffed, smiled sheepishly, and lowered his voice. "Since my cousin wants it, then cousin, I'll rewrite it again and sell myself to you, okay?"
"What nonsense, rascal!" Liu Yiyi saw Wang Yang's appearance, and didn't know that this thing was definitely not thinking about a good thing, so she couldn't help but take a sip of this apprentice, and moved a few steps away with a red face. subconsciously turned his head and looked in the direction of his mother, for fear that Wang Yang's jokes would make his mother unhappy.
But what he didn't expect was that Wang Poyi and Master Li, who had been listening to the two of them whispering with wide eyes and ears before, looked away with tacit understanding, as if they were muttering something in a low voice, as if they hadn't heard or seen anything at all.
Seeing Liu Yiyi's irrepressible appearance, Master Wang couldn't help but sigh with emotion, his sincere confession was actually regarded as a hooligan by this woman, it was really sad, could it be that his expression or tone was not sincere enough?
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On the third day, Wang Po's house had vacated two empty rooms, one large one for Wang Yang and one small one for Master Li, so Wang Yang beckoned a few brothers and moved some of his luggage to the Wang Po's house first. And the security personnel of Nayi Red Mansion are very hardworking. As for Wang Yang's departure, he was both happy and a little reluctant.
Naturally, Wang Yang was their boss, but what he didn't expect was that the boss not only fought and brawled, and there were almost no opponents in the entire eastern part of Bianliang, but his literary brilliance made countless merry men feel deeply ashamed.
And last year, Uncle Wang won the first place in the Mid-Autumn Festival in one fell swoop, and the poems he made were sung by countless Qinglou pavilions, and the dance he choreographed made Yihonglou win the championship in the Bianhe Festival in one fell swoop, and then it was a great success at the Mid-Autumn Festival dinner in Jinmingchi.
It also allowed the girls of Yihong Mansion to enter the palace one after another to perform for the Son of Heaven and the Son of Heaven, making the business of Yihong Mansion flourishing.
Such a talent is actually the boss who has been with them for so long, so naturally they will be honored.
And now, the boss is on the birthday of the Son of Heaven to present a magical "Yuan Yu printing", the Son of Heaven is an edict to open Enke, presumably it will not be long, it can not be called Wang Da Ge, should be called Wang Gongzi or Wang Da Ye right.
"Hey, what are you stunned, you kid is standing here with a box and smirking." Wang Yang looked at the demented expression of a thug who came to help with a black line, and couldn't help but shout.
"Hey, okay Lord Wang." The big hand subconsciously answered, and walked out with the box in his arms.
"Don't scream at me, what Lord Wang, am I old? Either call the boss, or call the son, and then give me a fool of me, I kick you, don't worry about it......" Uncle Wang couldn't help but be furious, specially, a moment ago, he was still a tender big brother, and this blink of an eye actually turned into a chrysanthemum-patterned master, isn't it cursing the premature aging of the tender Wang?
Seeing that Wang Yang was still the same as in the past, without the slightest bit of rhetoric, and still with a posture of wanting to split Huashan if he didn't agree with each other, several guys who were also full of cranky thoughts couldn't help but feel excited, and their hands and feet couldn't help but be a little faster.
And the few brothers who had successfully changed from the security guards of Yihong Mansion to the Wang family's handymen and thugs were also very busy there.
In addition to the five who stayed here, there were five other people who were sent to the printing workshop by Wang Yang, and with this Yuanyou printing technique, naturally, the scale of the printing workshop naturally needed to be expanded.
However, if Wang Yang doesn't want the secret of lead type to be leaked for the time being, he naturally has to hand over the confidential part to a trustworthy person.
The five people who were sent over will need to control this link in the printing house that continues to expand its operations in the future.
It took less than a day to move, but the problem is that the girls in the building are also very reluctant to leave this Wang Dajiao, and almost all of these beautiful girls come forward to say goodbye to Wang Yang one by one with red eyes and beads.
Even if he knew that Wang Yang lived not far away, the important thing was that Wang Yang in the future, even if he still held the position of teaching in Yihong Mansion, it would be impossible for him to stay here as often as he used to.
Looking at those girls who were crying like tears, Wang Daguan's heart was not very comfortable. However, he was helpless.
Finally boarded the carriage, looking at the Yihong Mansion that was gradually moving away, Wang Yang's face had not been very good, and Liu Yiyi, who had seen everything in his eyes, knelt down and sat down beside Wang Yang, and asked softly with the incense shoulder on Wang Yang's arm. "What, reluctantly?"
"Isn't it just to move out and live, how can these women be separated from life and death one by two, alas, it makes me feel uncomfortable." After Wang Yang sighed, he said helplessly.
"That's because they all know that you in the future will be more and more different from you now, maybe it won't be much, and when you come back, you can't be called Wang Jiaoxi or Brother Wang, you can only be called Mr. Wang or Wang Daguan......" Liu Yiyi frowned slightly, and her tone was a little depressed.
"So what? I'm still me, and this point will not change in the past and will not change in the future. Don't worry......" Wang Yang turned his head consciously, looked at Liu Yiyi's charming and moving face, and said softly, although his voice was soft, it revealed an indescribable firmness.
Looking at Wang Yang, who was close at hand, Liu Yiyi raised the corners of her lips briskly, nodded lightly and whispered, at this moment, her heart was extraordinarily happy.