Liang Yuanxia picked up the cigar again and lit it, and raised his head after swallowing the clouds and spitting out the fog: "You want to do this tobacco business?" ”

"Well, my son wants to try his abilities." Liang Pengfei nodded affirmatively, you have to seize the opportunity to shine, besides, in the 21st century, except for a small number of elderly people who can't change their habits and still use that kind of old dry tobacco pouch, from national leaders to beggars and civilians, all talk about cigarettes. In the whole of China, 300 million smokers are considered to be small.

In recent years, China's population has reached nearly 300 million, and Liang Pengfei's requirements are not high, as long as one percent or even one thousandth can change his concept, abandon dry tobacco and smoke cigarettes, his own cigarette factory is absolutely equivalent to a money printing machine.

"You don't see that the money is earned from the cigarettes, and it flows into my pocket and is not returned." Liang Pengfei proudly made up a crooked poem in his heart.

Seeing his son's eager expression, Ye quietly pushed Liang Daguan. "Master, it's rare for a son to have his own opinions, you see ......"

Liang Yuanxia narrowed his eyes. "How many taels of silver do you need?"

Liang Pengfei scratched his head, and after thinking about it for a while, he shook his head and said seriously: "This son hasn't thought about it yet, his son just had this idea, as for whether to do this business, I have to wait for my son to visit various tobacco shops in Guangzhou, do some necessary market research, and have a further understanding of the various channels of the tobacco industry, and then come to discuss with your father." This is a half-truth, Liang Pengfei knows that cigarettes can definitely make a lot of money even if he thinks about the problem with his toes, but he knows the problem, which does not mean that Liang Daguan and the Ye family are clear.

"Market research?" Liang Daguan rolled his eyes for a long time, nodded and smiled with a thoughtful smile: "Okay, Dad will answer you, when will you do your market research, come to Dad." ”

After Liang Yuanxia and Ye left their son's courtyard, they kept laughing, and they seemed to be very proud, Ye really couldn't listen to it, and pulled the sleeve of Liang Daguan: "Master, what kind of crazy are you, laughing so much that people are uncomfortable." ”

"Don't you think our son has changed?" Liang Yuanxia looked back at Liang Pengfei's courtyard gate, pulled Ye Shi and walked a few steps, and saw that there was no one around, and those subordinates seemed to know that the master and Mrs. had something to say, but they were far behind, and they didn't follow, so Liang Daguan blinked his eyes and whispered a smile at Ye.

"Changed?!" Ye Shi was slightly stunned, and glared at Liang Daguan with disgust: "No matter how much you change, it will be my son." ”

"Nonsense!" Liang Daguan rolled his eyes violently, "What are you talking about, what is nonsense?" Ye's temper has always been straightforward, and with a raised eyebrow, Ye's anger was furious

"I mean, our son has become a changer." Liang Daguan opened his mouth for a long time, and finally found a more realistic adjective to divert Ye's attention.

Ye's temper is hot-tempered, but it doesn't mean that she has no brains. "Are you saying that your son knows how to share the burden for the family?"

"Well, this is a point, more importantly, he not only knows how to share things for me, a father, but also knows how to think twice before doing anything, just now I have relieved, but you look at our son, but he didn't rashly open his mouth to ask me for silver, which shows that he really wants to do things, he must do that first, what is it called?" Liang Daguan scratched his scalp, and the fresh words his son said were really a bit tongue-twisting.

"Market research?" Ye hurriedly reminded.

"Yes, it's market research, he said he wants to look at it first, do market research, and then ask me for money as a father based on the information he has gathered, instead of opening his mouth indiscriminately, which shows that our son has really grown up. It's a little bit better than when I was a father. Liang Daguan gestured to the small section on the top of the little fingernail, and saw the corner of Ye's straight eyes, and said in a non-yin and non-yang manner: "The concubine body has heard the master say that when you were seventeen years old, you ......."

"Madame, be quiet." Liang Daguan was so anxious that he almost begged for mercy. "Okay, it's okay not to talk about the concubine, I know that I want to save face for you in front of my son, don't worry, the concubine is not the kind of person who doesn't know the severity, look at your urgency." Ye couldn't help but cover his mouth and laugh, the charm between the corners of his eyebrows and eyes was not inferior to that of a young girl in her cardamom years, Liang Yuanxia held Ye's hand, and her heart was hot. "It's been almost twenty years, and Madame hasn't changed at all."

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"How much is this tobacco leaf?"

"Thirty-five wen a catty, and a better one will cost fifty wen a catty, if this young master wants the top-grade tobacco leaves in our shop, count you a penny and a half a catty, in Guangzhou City, there is absolutely no better high-grade tobacco than this." The guy from the shop greeted Liang Pengfei and his party very warmly.

"Okay, bring me half a catty of this high-grade tobacco leaf......" Liang Pengfei rubbed the tobacco leaf carefully with his hand, and hooked his finger at the enthusiastic guy, and soon, half a catty of tobacco was packed into a bag and handed it over, Liang Tiezhu reached out to take it, and the white scholar next to him took out the broken silver from his pocket and threw it on the counter.

"By the way, you have that kind of cigar in the shop, young master, I heard that kind of cigarette is quite comfortable to smoke." Liang Pengfei asked.

The guy was stunned for a moment, and turned his face to look at the shopkeeper who was checking the account book. The shopkeeper hurriedly put down the matter in his hand, came forward and said with a smile: "This young master, the cigars you are talking about, the old decay has also been purchased, but unfortunately, it is really expensive, a cigar, our small shop has to sell it for nine dollars of silver, in order to earn back the capital." ”

"This shopkeeper, don't talk so much nonsense, just say whether there is any." Bai Shusheng touched his sparse rat whiskers, rolled his eyes and said, looking like an authentic dog-headed military teacher.

The shopkeeper smiled embarrassedly and shook his head: "There is really no stock, the guest officer must know that this cigar is different from tobacco, it is all shipped from Xiyi, the quantity is too small, and the price is too expensive, so it is ordered first." ”

"Then why don't you do it yourself?" Liang Pengfei pretended not to care.

The shopkeeper glanced at Liang Pengfei with two hundred and five eyes, but fortunately, it was mainly Liang Pengfei's clothes and the two subordinates behind him that made the shopkeeper not laugh out loud in public: "This young master, cigars are not something that anyone can make, if it is really easy to do, do you still need to buy from Na Xiyi's hands?" ”

Hearing this, Liang Pengfei's face spread into a strange smile, and he said goodbye and walked out of the tobacco shop. "The young master is really good-tempered, if anyone looks at me like that, I'll go and smack him in the morning." Bai Shusheng had the air of a big man, in exchange for the contemptuous gaze of Monk Chen, Liang Pengfei didn't pay attention to these two people at all, and continued to walk with great interest, while thinking about the problem of cigarettes.

Although Liang Pengfei had seen local rebels make homemade cigars when he was doing business in South America, the cigar making process was cumbersome and could not be made in three or five months, so Liang Pengfei decided to focus on cigarettes.

After walking a short distance, I heard whispers and low sobs not far ahead, and when I looked up, there were many people around the roadside, and the curious Liang Pengfei also came forward to see the excitement, but it was okay not to watch it, this time, I couldn't help but be stunned, the bloody scene of selling one's body and burying one's parents that is often played in TV series was actually staged in front of Liang Pengfei.

It's just that this scene makes Liang Pengfei feel sad, because this is a real scene, Liang Pengfei can see the hand of the corpse covered by the straw mat, which is a white and blue color, and the fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl kneeling next to the straw mat is extremely haggard, and the length is not bad, but there is no meat, maybe it is related to her long-term malnutrition, the five or six-year-old child next to him is holding the girl's hand, looking around timidly, looking at the hands of a middle-aged man who came forward to see the excitement with snacks, swallowing saliva with difficulty.

"It's been two days, and if you put it on like this, don't talk about these two children, even the corpse will have to ......" An uncle who was standing not far from Liang Pengfei shook his head, looking unbearable to witness.

"Yesterday it was twenty taels, and today it has been reduced to ten taels, tsk tsk, I said that Qinghuan Pavilion is too black-hearted, right?" The other pouted and whispered to his companion. "Huh?" When Liang Pengfei heard this, his eyelids jumped, and Bai Shusheng stepped forward with understanding, and worked hard to explain the situation. "Young master, this little girl is the one who Qinghuan Pavilion wants to buy, and they are only willing to pay ten taels of silver." Bai Shusheng walked over, his face cold.

"What do you mean by this, this little girl sold herself to bury her father, can she only bid in Qinghuan Pavilion, and no one else can bid? What the is this? Liang Pengfei smiled coolly, and the corners of his eyes swished with cold light. So what is the Celestial Pavilion? ”

"The industry of the Cai family, the eldest son of the Cai family, the general merchant of the thirteen banks in Guangzhou. Qinghuan Pavilion has already spoken, this person they want to buy. The little people can't afford to mess with the wealthy Cai family at all. Bai Shusheng raised the corner of his eyes gloomily, and stretched out his hand to point to a sturdy man standing not far from him, who seemed to be idle and bored. Fang Cai asked a little, that kid was the turtle slave sent by Qinghuan Pavilion to watch the scene. ”

"Others are afraid, Lao Tzu is afraid of hanging, doctor, give me the money." Liang Pengfei felt that the green tendons on his head were jumping, and the blood was surging up to his brain.

Liang Pengfei took out a silver ticket of one hundred taels from the white scholar's hand, walked up to the pair of sisters and brothers, reached out and touched the little head of the boy with dark eyes, and showed a smile that he thought was the most gentle: "Little guy, what's your name?" ”

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ps: This little guy, please pay attention, a celebrity, well, a very famous person, the most famous pirate leader in the middle of the Qing Dynasty. Guess who?

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