"Oh, what a coincidence, in fact, I also believe in Buddhism." Liang Pengfei was pleasantly surprised, as if he had found a common hobby with Pan Bingjie.

"Really?" Miss Pan's innocent face, beautiful and clear big eyes are enough to be ashamed of the pervert, of course, for Liang Pengfei, it will only arouse the lust of this hooligan outright guy, Liang Pengfei nodded very resolutely while pondering what reason to use to touch Miss Pan's wrist. "Of course, although I don't fast, my desire for Western bliss is stronger than many people."

Miss Pan's eyebrows softened a lot, and her perception of Liang Pengfei rose by fifteen percentage points in a positive direction.

"Little girl, Lao Tzu believes in the Buddha of Joy." Liang Pengfei, the old rascal, almost hugged his belly and laughed.

"Can I take a look at your beads? I think it's beautiful, and I want to ask my mother for a string someday. Liang Pengfei's face was sincere, but in fact, he had bad water in his stomach.

Miss Pan really stretched out her wrist, and her white and pink hands were particularly pleasing to the eye with the string of light white Buddha beads. Liang Pengfei reached out and pinched the beads on the top and fiddled with it, and touched Miss Pan's smooth and tender skin by the way.

"This little girl is really delicate." Liang Pengfei almost whistled proudly, and deliberately stepped forward to smell the fragrance of virginity, and then made an aftertaste: "Why is the fragrance of this sandalwood bead so charming and special?" ”

These words suddenly made Miss Pan's face red as if she had imprinted the clouds in the sky on her face, and lowered her head deeply: "This is made of Bodhi, how can there be any fragrance." "But the deer is in my heart, is the fragrance on my body really better than sandalwood?

"Oh, no wonder I think this fragrance is like an orchid musk, and it can be compared to non-sandalwood, but it turns out to be ...... It's Liang who is rude, and I hope Miss won't blame me for my unintentional mistake. Liang Pengfei squeezed out a cheeky smirk and withdrew his hand. I am happy in my heart, the little girl is really cute. If you can't even tell the difference between the Buddha beads made of sandalwood and the fruit, then you are really a fool.

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"What about you...... Then can you blow the tune you played that day again. Miss Pan waited for Liang Pengfei to ventilate, and hurriedly interjected, although she liked to listen to Liang Pengfei's praise, those fresh words made her feel as if Liang Pengfei had specially created them for her, but after all, she was a little girl's family, and her cheeks had not yet reached the thickness of Liang Pengfei, a hooligan who was full of mouths.

Liang Pengfei, who was secretly cool with Miss Pan's preference, was also relieved to see that Miss Pan no longer held herself accountable for the actions that had offended her on the ship, after all, men, no one wants a beautiful woman to be at odds with her nose and eyes.

Liang Pengfei cheered up and blew the song "Little Road" that blew on the bow of the boat that day. The melancholy melody made Miss Pan completely intoxicated, and after Liang Pengfei finished blowing, Miss Pan sighed a little inextricably: "It's so beautiful." ”

"Dare to ask Liang Gongzi, who composed this song?" Miss Pan clenched her little fists, and her eyes were shining, which reminded Liang Pengfei of Brother Chun's fans.

Liang Pengfei moved his buttocks a little twisted, cleared his throat, and said a little shyly: "Actually, this is what I felt when I ran with my father this time and was lonely on the journey, and I just made it up nonsense......"

"So powerful?!" Miss Pan's small mouth opened into an O-shape, and her sparkling eyes shone like two moving brilliant gems.

Liang Pengfei smiled shamelessly: "I didn't expect Miss Pan to like to listen to it, it's really an honor for Liang." ”

"Hehe, the old man can't be found, I didn't expect you to be here." At this time, there was a hearty laugh in the distance, it turned out that Liang Yuanxia and Pan Youdu came together, and it was Pan Youdu who spoke. It seems that the two old ghosts are chatting quite speculatively.

"Dad, my daughter just asked Liang Gongzi to blow the tune from last time, it's so good, my daughter has already memorized the score, and I can play it to my father when the time comes." Pan Bingjie stood up excitedly, walked forward, grabbed Pan Youdu's arm, and said with a smile.

Pan Youdu touched his daughter's head dotingly, turned around and smiled at Liang Yuanxia: "My daughter is the best at music, she praises it so much, it seems that Peng Feixian's nephew is really a real person, not only has talent in business, but also has profound attainments in music." ”

"Pengfei, Boss Pan rarely boasts so much." Liang Daguan stroked the beard and smiled at his son.

"Brother Liang, you and I, although we are not world friends, but we are also in the same city of Guangzhou, and we have the friendship of trade and joint ventures, don't call it that anymore, if you don't dislike it, how about Peng Feixian's nephew call me Uncle Shi directly?"

"Uncle Shi has a life, how dare the little nephew disagree, in fact, where does the little nephew know what music and rhythm, I really can't afford Uncle Shi's praise." Liang Pengfei naturally pushed the boat along the river and said humbly.

Pan Youdu really believed in people, he just agreed the day before, and the next day he personally came to the door to sign a contract with Liang Yuanxia, and presented a silver ticket of 100,000 taels.

And Liang Pengfei directly voted the 100,000 taels of silver votes again, while expanding production, while increasing the purchase of tobacco and other raw materials, the prosperous business made Cai Shiwen slap the table and scold his mother again, because, Cai Shiwen originally held thousands of acres of tobacco leaves not to sell, but who would have thought that the Liang family bypassed the surrounding areas of Guangzhou, directly purchased a large number of tobacco leaves from farther places, and also contacted those surrounding businesses by the way, which not only caused a huge impact on the tobacco growers around Guangzhou, but also expanded the scope of business to all provinces in Guangdong. As a result, those growers who originally wanted to sell at the price fell back to the original price and sold to the Liang Mansion.

In addition, the impact of cigarettes on the tobacco market can be described as a 12-level typhoon, and the unsalable tobacco leaves of various shops have also made each shopkeeper take a cautious attitude when importing tobacco leaves, resulting in the vast majority of the Cai family's tobacco leaves are still pressed on the edge of the tobacco field or in the warehouse.

Cai Shiwen was not willing to give up, and directly found his in-laws Shi Zhonghe, and within a few days, a workshop called Wenhe Tobacco also opened in Guangzhou. For this news, Liang Pengfei just smiled, and didn't take this Wenhe Tobacco into his eyes at all, the market is so big, it is better to compete with a few more families, besides, at present, this Wenhe Tobacco is not worthy of being the opponent of the Liang family's Yangcheng Tobacco Company.

However, not long after the opening of this Wenhe tobacco, Liang Pengfei, who had been thinking about his own way out, finally made a decision.

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"Dad, my son wants to donate his official body." That night, after Liang Pengfei, who had been busy for a whole day because of tobacco sales, had a meal, he drove away his subordinates, sat opposite his father, and solemnly said to Liang Daguan, who had just lit a cigarette.

Liang Daguan suddenly choked on the smoke and coughed wildly, and Ye hurriedly patted Liang Yuanxia on the back, looking at Liang Pengfei in surprise. "Son, aren't you joking, do you want to buy an official?!"

"That's right, father, mother, my son wants to buy an official." Liang Pengfei has been thinking about his mistakes these days, although the old Liang family's reputation at sea shocked some people, but after all, it was on the sea, and this was still the territory of the Manchu Qing Dynasty, and it was still the territory of the court, and this time Liang Pengfei encountered this matter, so he could only go to others to cooperate, and then go to the relationship and find officials to settle the matter. This made him understand one thing, in this era, money and power are twins, and if there is only one thing, it is equivalent to a dusty man, unstable.

Although the Liang family can retreat to the sea at any time, retreating to the sea is equivalent to burying the foundation on the shore, and the hot-blooded young man who wants to do an earth-shattering career can only squat on the sea and be a carefree leader, what can be the meaning of this?

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ps: Today's first update has arrived, everyone for the sake of working so hard, leave more recommended votes or something, thank you.

I've updated it first.,Eat some breakfast and come back and work hard to code words.。

Today, I cheekily recommend my finished old book "Training the Early Tang Dynasty", hehe.

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