"This ......" Liang Pengfei couldn't help but be stunned, and his head kept turning thoughts, one thing is certain, that is, if you want to ask this Fu Dashuai for help, how can you be satisfied with a thank you? According to Fukangan's luxurious way of life and consumption, it is no wonder that this guy does not accept a lot of bribes.

"Your grandmother, isn't it just donating for me, if you want money, just say it, why do you still have so many detours?" Liang Pengfei's heart was full of disdain, but he also understood that Fukangan's doing this was probably what kind of messy politician psychology and the way of the emperor. Of course, there is no shortage of telling himself that he has mastered some of his shortcomings, and it is better to listen to him obediently.

"What? Do you think there's something wrong with it? At this time, the folding fan in Zeng Dayuan's hand began to swing gently again, staring at Liang Pengfei with his eyes, as if he wanted to see something from his face.

"I wonder how many ships the Governor needs?" Liang Pengfei suddenly had a flash of inspiration in his head, and asked this Zeng master.

"Twenty boats of 2,500 stones." Master Zeng stretched out two fingers and shook them at Liang Pengfei, and said with a smile. Fu Dashuai had already leisurely walked to the mahogany shelf on the side, and played with the various utensils placed on it.

As for the military general who was called by Fukangan, he had already stood up and accompanied Fukangan's side, with a respectful face, as if he was a slave in Fukangan's family.

"Since it was Fu Dashuai who spoke, Peng Fei naturally offered it with both hands, but Master Zeng must also know that my Liang family has been a maritime merchant for a long time, and his shopkeepers also rely on the boat to eat, if the ship is dedicated, I am afraid that it will be difficult to find suitable things for them to do for a while." A trace of embarrassment appeared on Liang Pengfei's face.

Over there, Fukangan didn't look back and said: "The sailors of Liangguang have been sluggish for a long time, they are weak, their camp affairs are slack, and they are talking about [***]. The governor is thinking about rectifying the sailors and re-recruiting a group of soldiers, Pengfei, you are not only the person recommended by the governor, but also the new commander, there are no generals under him, and the governor allows you to recruit yourself. ”

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"......" Liang Pengfei was really confused, his mouth was like a beggar who wanted to beg for a bite to eat, but he found that a large sum of money had been turned over for a long time, and there was no change, so he simply threw a thick hundred-yuan bill to himself.

Seeing Liang Pengfei's stupid look, the corners of Master Zeng's mouth twitched: "In the future, since you are the commander of the Guangdong Navy Division, and you have soldiers, you can recruit them yourself, and at that time, won't those shopkeepers of your Liang family still have work?" ”

"Since the governor has an order, Liang Pengfei should obey his orders." Liang Pengfei bit the root of his teeth, did it, said your grandma, you can actually bump into such a good thing, if you don't do it, he Liang Pengfei is really a second fool.

"Hehe, good! He is worthy of being a young man valued by the Governor, who is bold and decisive, and is very capable of being reached, well, you should go back first, so as not to be too hasty, maybe you will have three months, and after three months, twenty boats of 2,500 stone will be placed in the camp of the sailors. Fukangan stepped forward slowly, patted Liang Pengfei's shoulder very cordially, and praised the red soldiers as a leader.

Liang Pengfei also cooperated with a grateful expression, and after thanking him for his kindness, he reluctantly left Fukangan's mansion. "Young Master, you're here." Seeing Liang Pengfei coming from the house, Bai Shusheng and Monk Chen, who were squatting and waiting at the gatehouse, came up to ask.

Liang Pengfei had a high-spirited smile on his face. "Well, let's go, let's go home." After Liang Pengfei walked to the corner of the street, the smile on his face gradually faded, revealing a thoughtful expression.

"Young Master, what's wrong?" Bai Shusheng, who was the most observant of words and feelings, couldn't help but ask after seeing the changes in Liang Pengfei's face. Monk Chen also looked concerned.

"It's nothing, it's just that this Fu Dashuai's actions today are a little beyond my expectations." Liang Pengfei scratched his bare chin, and his eyes began to roll sly.

"The so-called happiness comes too suddenly, either there are ghosts or deceptions." Liang Pengfei believes in luck, but definitely not in miracles. And today's trip to the Governor's Mansion made Liang Pengfei feel that there seemed to be some conspiracy buried behind this happiness.

Young Master Liang's brainless words made Bai Shusheng and Monk Chen confused, even after Liang Daguan knew what happened to Liang Pengfei today, he was also confused. Liang Daguan scratched his smooth scalp, muttered a cigarette in his mouth, and with that face full of meat, he looked like an old ruffian. 412 "Why is this Fu Dashuai so good to you?" Liang Daguan turned around and looked at his son's face, although his son was very handsome, but he was not handsome enough to make Fukangan, the governor of Liangguang, take the initiative to show favor.

"Twenty big boats are only 100,000 taels of silver, this money, that Fu Dashuai took it, it can be said that it is a matter of course, originally I also estimated that Fu Dashuai may ask our family for two or three hundred thousand taels of silver, but I didn't expect that he didn't want money, he wanted a boat, and by the way, he wanted our old Liang family to give it away, what kind of reason is this." Liang Pengfei lay on the table, wrinkled his face and said, thinking about it, but he really couldn't find a reason to convince himself.

Liang Daguan exhaled a thick smoke, and his sharp eyes flickered behind the smoke: "What you said makes sense, although our old Liang family is engaged in the business of killing people and selling goods, it does not mean that our family is all brainless and stunned, there are no ghosts here, as long as the ship and the people, not the silver, is he really short of this manpower?" ”

Liang Pengfei stood up: "My son wants to go to Uncle Pan Shi, instead of speculating here, it is better to ask Uncle Pan Shishu, who often deals with Fu Dashuai." ”

Liang Yuanxia groaned for a moment and nodded: "Okay, you go, maybe your uncle can really know the trick." ”

Liang Pengfei said to leave, and it didn't take much effort to rush to Pan's mansion, but when he asked about the porter, he was told that Pan Youdu had gone out, and Young Master Liang was about to turn around and leave in a huff, but he heard a pleasant call.

"It turned out to be Brother Liang, please come in, my father said before he went out that he would rush back for lunch." The figure of Pan Bingjie, dressed in a snow-white floral dress and wrapped in a wool shawl, appeared at the door. The big round black eyes were looking at Liang Pengfei, the corners of her mouth were curled with a hint of mischievousness, and the fringe-like sideburns drooped down made her cheeks, which were still a little baby fat, have a touch of beauty and softness.

After Liang Pengfei's gaze fell on Pan Bingjie's face, the steps he had originally taken subconsciously turned around. "Oh, it's Pan Xiao, no, Pan Shimei, it's polite for my brother." Liang Pengfei really doesn't know what to call this superb little beauty.

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Hearing Liang Pengfei's somewhat stammering greeting, Pan Bingjie couldn't help but smile, as if winter had revealed a trace of beautiful spring, reminding people of the tender green willow buds that exuded fresh air.

"Brother Shi, let's call me a little sister." Pan Bingjie's words relieved Liang Pengfei, whose old face was a little red.

Liang Pengfei and Pan Bingjie walked side by side, in the quiet corridor, only the footsteps of the two made a slight friction sound on the bluestone paved ground, that Pan Bingjie quietly traced Liang Pengfei with his eyes from time to time, but when Liang Pengfei's gaze probed over, the little girl quickly moved her gaze, this kind of hide-and-seek eye game made Young Master Liang roll his eyes violently.

"Does this chick like herself?" Liang Pengfei's eyes turned around twice in reverence, but he was not easy to ask this kind of question, not because he was thin-skinned, but because he was afraid that this Miss Pan was too thin-skinned.

"I heard my dad say that you actually caught that Xiyi pirate named Pulsatilla Owen, is it real or fake?" At the end of the corridor, Pan Bingjie stopped, raised her head and asked Liang Pengfei.

The little pink face was a little red, inside the starry eyes, the stars were twinkling, the plump red lips were slightly opened, revealing the white teeth, the lips were red and the teeth were white, nothing more.

"Of course it's true." Liang Pengfei felt that this girl's expression was like those little girls chasing stars seen on the TV news, it seems that beauties worship heroes, which is an eternal truth.

"Can you tell me about it," Pan Bingjie's gaze swept around, revealing a hint of excitement. "Anyway, my dad hasn't come back yet, okay? Yesterday I also saw those captured chieftains, one or two fierce and vicious, very murderous, I really don't know how you caught them, I asked my father, but he was very perfunctory, really annoying. Miss Pan stomped her little feet lightly, her small mouth pouted, the delicate and full of disgust, and the beautiful eyebrows and eyes moved, like a hanging neck, which almost pulled the heart and liver of Young Master Liang to his throat.

"Obediently, you are only fifteen years old and you are so seductive, no matter how old you are, wouldn't you want to hook up Lao Tzu's soul." Under the sanctimonious disguise of Young Master Liang, there is a pervert thought full of obscenity.

"Little sister, don't worry, anyway, I'm idle for my brother now, so I'll give you one by one, but this process is all murderous and bloody, I don't know if you can stand it?" Liang Pengfei had a gentle smile on his face, but his eyes were as evil as a suspect with a criminal record.

Pan Bingjie blinked her big pure and transparent eyes and shook her head: "Don't be afraid, there is a young hero like Brother Shi who can capture those Xiyi thief chieftains, and the little sister is not afraid." Pan Bingjie's answer made Young Master Liang grin happily. That's right, with my brother here, you don't have to be afraid. ”

In fact, what Young Master Liang wanted to say was: "In my brother's arms, you don't have to be afraid of anything." Liang Pengfei didn't know how familiar he was with this sentence.

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(To be continued)