Although there are such and such factors, this also proves that the wealth of the Liang family now does not seem to be enough to reach the rebel capital that Liang Pengfei expects, so Liang Pengfei is thinking about how to make the old Liang family's business bigger and stronger.

As a result, the next morning, Liang Pengfei, who still couldn't figure out a clue, finally couldn't support it, and fell asleep on the bed, and when he woke up, he saw his mother sitting on the edge of the bed tucking the quilt for himself, and his father was sitting at the desk next to him, looking at some of the things he scribbled last night.

"Finally woke up, listening to Tiezhu, you didn't seem to sleep all night last night, what's wrong?" Ye saw that Liang Pengfei opened his eyes, and quickly asked Yahuan to bring hot water, personally wrung the towel and handed it to Liang Pengfei, while asking with concern.

"Oh, my son ate too much last night and couldn't sleep, so he got up and thought about something." Liang Pengfei naturally took the towel and wiped his face, sobering up a lot.

"What can you think about in the middle of the night?" Ye Shi took the towel and threw it into the copper basin, reached out and gently slapped Liang Pengfei's head, and said with a little disgust.

"My son is really thinking about things and our family's business." Liang Pengfei smiled and received this slap, got up and walked to the round table and sat down, picked up tea and rinsed his mouth.

"Oh, what did you come up with?" Liang Yuanxia couldn't help but be happy, this stupid boy, you don't fool people like you.

"My son was thinking all night last night, in this era, well, I mean, what kind of business to do in these years and months to be able to make more money." Liang Pengfei picked up the bird's nest porridge handed over by his mother and pulled it up.

Liang Yuanxia smiled: "When it comes to making money, with your old man, it's not your turn to worry about it," It seems that his son has really grown up and knows that he has considered the family, and the smile on Liang Yuanxia's face has added a little more. Reaching into his arms, he took out a cigar, lit it, and took a sip, the fragrant smell of the cigar filled the room.

Liang Pengfei had just picked up a bowl of bird's nest porridge, smelled the smell of cigarettes, and couldn't help but swallow his saliva quietly, looking at the bright and extinguished cigarette butts, Liang Pengfei couldn't help but have a flash of inspiration in his mind, and stood up excitedly: "Get rich!" ”

Liang Daguan was startled by Liang Pengfei's actions, and the cigar in his hand almost fell onto the silk robe. Ye Shi next to him looked at his son in surprise, and he didn't realize why his son was so excited for a long time.

Liang Pengfei stretched out his hand and snatched the cigar in Liang Daguan's hand, staring at this thing with his eyes, Young Master Liang was like Grande getting into Solomon's treasure place, and the golden light in his eyes was even more dazzling than the torch in his hand. "Dad, my son has thought of a solution, and it's definitely big business."

Liang Daguan was stunned for a long time before he cautiously asked: "Son, what kind of big business do you have, you sit down and let's talk slowly." "Isn't this kid suddenly crazy because of his unhealed head injury and overwork in the past two days?

Ye stretched out his finger and poked Liang Yuanxia, but Liang Yuanxia could only give her a slightly calming look.

"Dad, my son thinks that big business is related to this thing, and it will definitely make our family make a fortune." Liang Pengfei took a deep puff of his cigar, cool, in Liang Pengfei's memory, the fastest trade in his previous life, in addition to arms, was drugs.

In addition to these two items, what makes Liang Pengfei feel that the risk factor is small, and he can also collect a lot of wealth, is the quasi-drug tobacco . Because drugs and arms are traded on the black market, tobacco can circulate in the sun. In fact, tobacco is also a drug, you don't see, the palatial cigarette box is printed with a warning that smoking is harmful to health, and no health organization in that country in the world dares to stand up and say that smoking prolongs life, increases intellectual development, and improves people's physical health, but it is the root cause of countless diseases. However, the benefits generated by tobacco are coveted by Liang Pengfei.

Because the profits of this industry are too rich, rich to an unimaginable extent, let you spread the wings of rich imagination to reverie, modern high-speed cigarette machine waterfall spit out cigarette rolls for more than 1,000 yuan, how much material can it use, how much cost can there be? Even drugs can't buy this price, and since Britain discovered that tobacco, a new business star, can bring a steady stream of tax revenues before the 17th century, tobacco has become the most taxed consumer product in most countries in the world. This made Liang Pengfei, who has common sense in economics, have to sigh, this thing is almost no different from a money printing machine!

Liang Pengfei, who was crooked and boundless, took another breath, and proudly spit out a smoke ring, he, he smiled, as if he was already sitting on the top of the gold and silver mountains.

"What does it taste like?" Liang Daguan sat on the round stool with a black line on his face, stretched out his hand and took off a shoe, it seemed that he had the meaning of using the sole of his shoe to smoke this unfilial son who dared to rob his father's cigar.

Young Master Liang was really dumbfounded now, he was excited, he was busy crooked, and snatched the cigar from the old guy's mouth, and he was still used to talking about it in his mouth. "Dad, my son was thinking about business just now."

"Oh, business? Your father and I also have something to ask you, who took the cigar that day when there were two cigars missing? Liang Daguan squinted his eyes secretly, and the corners of his mouth grinned: "I really thought there was a rat on the ship, and I was able to take two from the box under my bed, it's not a rat who is in love, it's you kid." ”

At this time, Ye sat down with a smile and looked at the father and son, as if this kind of thing happened often and was used to it.

“…… Father, mother, and my son suddenly remembered that a major event had not been done, so he would come when he went. Liang Pengfei stuffed the cigar that was still smoking into Liang Yuanxia's hand, and rushed out of the door in an instant like a gust of wind, and the thunderous old man Liang almost burned the cigar head to the white and tender palm.

"You little bastard! ......" angry voice rolled out of the room, like a storm swept through the entire courtyard, seeing the young master like a rabbit in the ass shot out of the room and quickly slipped away, frightened the people in the courtyard quickly disappeared into all corners, so as not to become scapegoats, even Monk Chen, a man who usually looks honest and honest, actually knew to hide his figure behind the door.

Only the low laughter of the Ye clan lingering in the room.

"Madam, this stinky boy is so unruly, you can still laugh!" Liang Daguan was extremely angry and slapped the table.

"Okay, okay, don't get angry at the concubine, you are the head of the family now, it's not good to be angry." Ye Shi pushed the tea bowl in front of Liang Yuanxia, and the smile on his face did not decrease. "Besides, if you don't just take your two sticks or something, you don't need to be so angry with your son, look at the son who scares him, I'm afraid I don't know where to go. Master, you also told the concubine before, back then, you were much more solid than our Peng'er......"

“…… Isn't this different, when did I snatch my dad's big cigarette pouch?! Liang Daguan, who was exposed, complained angrily, but under Ye's gentle and drizzly methods, his anger disappeared.

"Da Zhuang, go and call the young master back, saying that the old master has lost his anger, if he doesn't come back and eat this breakfast, the lady will be angry." Ye's voice reached the outside of the room, and Monk Chen wiped the sweat from his forehead, answered, and hurried to find the young master.

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"Open a cigarette factory? I said, son, you can't be real, right? Liang Yuanxia put the cigar that almost burned his hand aside, and was sipping tea, his squinting eyes flashing with shrewdness and cunning, and Ye sat next to him, watching the two of them talk seriously.

"Dad, my son is serious, Dad, think about it, do you think that big cigarette pouch is convenient compared to this cigar?" With his mother by his side, Liang Pengfei's uneasy little liver finally let go of most of it, and it seems that he will pat his mother's ass more in the future.

"Of course it's convenient, you can smoke if you want, and if you don't want to smoke, you can knock on the soles of your shoes." Liang Daguan said as a matter of course, and Liang Pengfei choked up for a long time.

Liang Yuanxia saw Liang Pengfei's expression, and couldn't help but be secretly happy in his heart, he was deliberately teasing his son, who let this kid keep staring at the cigars he had collected. Of course, seeing that the heat was almost over, he continued slowly: "However, this cigar also has its benefits, first, the taste is indeed better than our dry tobacco, and second, such a cigarette is enough to smoke for half a day, and it can be smoked without fire." ”

"Dad, you're really my own father." Liang Pengfei gave a thumbs up to Liang Daguan in his heart, helpless......

"What do you mean, Daddy?" Liang Pengfei came close with a smiling face.

Liang Yuanxia rolled his eyelids at him: "You have to think about it, people have been smoking this dry tobacco for I don't know how many years, will they be willing to smoke the cigarette you said?" ”

Ye was just about to speak, so Liang Yuanxia stretched out a hand from under the table and touched it, but he had to stop what he was about to say, and their father and son answered.

"Dad, my son knows that no one will believe empty words, but there are some things that have to be done, and only when you do it can you know whether it is right or wrong, and the son is not without a purpose, just yesterday along the way, the pedestrians on the road, whether old or young, and even many women are also talking about a big cigarette pouch, what does this mean, it shows that the consumption of tobacco is quite amazing......" Liang Pengfei used the three-inch unexpectedly tongue that he had exercised as a salesman of the Southern Industrial Company in his previous life to finally fool Liang Daguan and Ye.

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ps: I forgot what day of the week today, and I didn't know that yesterday was actually a small cold solar term, and I failed, and I was confused. Snort twice as usual: ask for tickets, recommend tickets.

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