Chapter 70: Your surname is Gao Lushi?

There were three people in the private room, a middle-aged man in his thirties sat at the top, and behind him stood a white and chubby middle-aged man.

With just one glance, Yang Ping'an recognized the person who had bid for twenty taels of gold leaves. It's not because the middle-aged man with a majestic figure is the only one sitting in the room, but because the momentum of this middle-aged man is too stylish!

Before crossing, when Yang Ping'an was involved in state-owned enterprises, he also followed his backers to run the department to build relationships, and met many provincial and ministerial-level officials.

After serving as an official for a long time, as they grow older, these people often exude an imposing momentum -- the momentum of the superior. You don't need to speak, just sit there, and you can feel the invisible momentum emanating from it.

The first time he faced this kind of person, Yang Ping'an would inevitably feel a little restrained, but it was much more visible, and he had become much more natural. But after seeing the only middle-aged man here, he felt that the aura on this person was much more than that of those provincial and ministerial-level officials he had seen before.

is not only the aura, but under Yang Guozhong's licking mouth and flattery, the middle-aged man frequently smiled and nodded, showing his nobility and grace in his gestures. The private room of Yang's restaurant was renovated not long ago, and the decoration was extraordinary, but the middle-aged man sat there, giving people a feeling of being trapped in the shallows, and he was always not worthy of his bearing.

Seeing Yang Ping'an enter, Yang Guozhong first accompanied the middle-aged man to laugh later, and then walked quickly to Yang Ping'an, and said loudly: "Big brother, you are here, you have been waiting for a long time!" ”

As he spoke, he squeezed his eyebrows at Yang Ping'an, and after the words fell, he pouted again, and he also saw that this middle-aged man was extraordinary.

Yang Ping'an smiled slightly, also blinked, signaled that he understood, and then walked quickly to the table, arched his hand: "The trivial matters at home are entangled, it's too late, and I invite your guest Haihan." ”

As soon as he entered the room, the middle-aged man who was sitting put away his smile. Seeing him approaching, the middle-aged man squinted his eyes and looked at him for a long time before he said a word lightly: "Sit." ”

The spectrum is really big, what is the origin? Who's on that side? Yang Ping'an smiled neither humbly nor arrogantly, and sat at the end of the seat, but he didn't know that Yang Guozhong's heart had already churned.

He came to the room, talked with the middle-aged man for a long time, and boasted and coaxed the other party to smile from time to time, but he never got into a seat. As soon as Yang Ping'an came, he didn't say anything, and the middle-aged man invited him to take a seat...... Thankfully, I was able to give up my position as boss in time!

"The guest officer wants to buy all the manuscripts of "Romance of the Gods"?" Yang Ping'an asked.

The middle-aged man didn't answer, took a sip of tea, and asked indifferently, "What's your name?" ”

Hey, isn't that knowingly asking? I don't believe that you don't know that I am Yang Ping'an.

"Under the surname Yang Ming Ping'an."

"Is there a table?"

"There is no word for the table."

The middle-aged man nodded slightly: "In that case, can I pick up a table of words for you?" ”

Hearing this, Yang Ping'an almost went crazy. The ancients were particular about the words, and they were generally taken by the elders or celebrities when crowning. Yang Ping'an's parents died before without relatives and no reason, and he only turned twenty at the end of the year, and as a modern person, he didn't pay attention to the words or anything.

But this does not mean that he is willing to let anyone who is willing to give himself a name, although this person seems to be not small, but he doesn't know whether he is friend or foe.

But how do you say no?

He didn't need to open his mouth to solve this problem, someone solved it for him.

"Childe can't!" The white-faced, fat-faced middle-aged man standing in the back opened his mouth to stop him, and his tone was hurried, "Childe think twice!" ”

As soon as he spoke, the effect seemed to be good. The middle-aged man in his thirties pondered for a while, sighed unwillingly, and said with a smile: "Being managed when you are at home, and being managed when you go out, you have to be taken care of, it's really tiring to be a man." Are you Yang Ping'an? ”

You didn't take any medicine when you went out, did you? This is the older son of a powerful family who ran out, and the thinking span is too big!

Yang Ping'an lightly bowed: "It's Yang Ping'an below, I don't know the son's surname, where is the person?" ”

"You are Yang Ping'an?" The middle-aged man in his thirties looked at it again, "I can't see it, it's really a hero out of a teenager." I heard that you have made a lot of novelties in the past six months, tofu, tofu brain, delicious taste; "Romance of the Gods" is fascinating; is even involved in King Ning's rebellion with the body of cloth, and the entire Yanshi County makes you make a lot of trouble......

But I don't believe that the Yining Wangcheng Mansion will tell you such a confidential matter, just like such a trivial matter as Jinling being renamed Nanjing, how can you know? Also, if you have any other novelties in your hand, you might as well take them out as well. If I like it, I buy it at a high price. ”

The middle-aged man's words were messy, and it sounded like a big leap and a match, but Yang Ping'an knew in his heart that this was a means for the other party to grasp the control of the conversation.

After pondering for a moment, he no longer answered, but asked again: "The guest officer wants to buy all the manuscripts of "Romance of the Gods"? ”

As soon as this sentence came out, the white-faced middle-aged man scolded loudly: "Bold, my son-in-law asked you, how dare you not answer!" ”

"Eh, Lux, how can you be so rude and not retreat!" The middle-aged man in his thirties retreated from his entourage, and looked at Yang Ping'an's eyes, but there was a hint of appreciation, "My entourage is too anxious, don't be surprised." Do you have anything else in your hands? ”

"He is faithful to the Lord, how can he be blamed below? It's just that I'm afraid I'll disappoint Childe this time, and the manuscript hasn't been completed yet......"

Hearing him say this, Yang Guozhong, who had been standing silently behind him, became anxious. Without waiting for Yang Ping'an to finish speaking, he hurriedly grabbed the conversation: "Childe, don't worry, with my eldest brother's ability, I can finish the book in a few days, and Childe only needs to wait patiently for a few days." ”

"It's not a problem, find an inn to live in, it's good to stay for a few days, just breathe."

"Childe!" The middle-aged man with a white fat face dissuaded again, "Don't forget, Childe, things are busy at home, and if you delay too much work here, I'm afraid it will ......."

"Eh, what if you delay for a few days? Lux you don't have to say it again, that's it. Yang Ping'an, I am the first to come to Yanshi, can I live in your home, and I can read the manuscript you wrote in time?

Rest assured, I will never do what the rooster and dog did to steal the manuscript. In this case, this box of gold leaves will be used as a deposit, and when you finish writing and I get the entire manuscript, I will pay you two more boxes of gold leaves. ”

That's sixty taels! Yang Guozhong almost didn't drool, and hurriedly tinkered twice behind Yang Ping'an's back, his lips were slightly open and fixed, his teeth were closed, but the sound of thin words came out of his mouth and fell into Yang Ping'an's ears: "Big brother, promise him, where can I find this kind of good deal in the world?" ”

Am I smeared with honey? Otherwise, why are so many people coming to me? And it's inexplicable?

It seems that he is from a wealthy background, and what purpose did he come to Yanshi and approach me with such a lame excuse?

If I don't agree, he is spying on me, and he makes me passive. But if I agree, will it become a wolf into the house, bringing danger to Su Min and Su Jia?

For a moment, Yang Ping'an thought a lot. remembered that Yang Guozhong couldn't wait to break Yang Ping'an's lips and agree; The white, fat-faced middle-aged man frowned, and he seemed to be dissatisfied with this; On the contrary, it was a middle-aged man in his thirties, looking at Yang Ping'an with interest, and his expression was not in a hurry or slow.

"Childe's surname, where did you come from?"

Yang Ping'an must first figure out where the other party came from, or which camp he belonged to. If someone from the Eastern Capital comes, it's easy to say, but if it's a person from Tiancewei who belongs to the Southern Ning King, then he must not get too close to the other party!

The middle-aged man who had been thirty years old had not yet spoken, and the white fat man behind him scolded again: "Bold, what kind of thing are you, you also deserve to know my son-in-law's name!" ”

Yang Ping'an didn't raise his eyelids, and his elbow touched Yang Guozhong, who suddenly scolded: "What are you?" My eldest brother is talking to your son-in-law, but your son-in-law hasn't spoken yet, you dare to steal the conversation, and you still don't move to be humble, and you don't know whether you are alive or dead? If there was such a subordinate in my Yang family, I don't know how many times I would have been hacked to death! ”

"You ......"

"Alright, Kodaka!" A middle-aged man in his thirties interrupted his entourage to quarrel with Yang Guozhong, and looked at Yang Ping'an with a chuckle, "Coincidentally, I am also surnamed Yang in Xia, and my single name is a Rui character, and I am from Luoyang, the eastern capital." I'm afraid you don't know that Dongdu Zhuangyuan Building originally bought tofu at a price of ten taels in your hands, but the selling price was as high as ten times!

Now it's not just tofu, even your "Romance of the Gods", he also said that he sent someone to eavesdrop on it and secretly write it down, and then sent it back to the Eastern Capital to order someone to tell the story. It's a pity that painting a tiger is not an anti-dog, and this manuscript is ruined in vain.

I'm the best stranger, so I came from the eastern capital, first, to see you, a strange man; the second is to obtain the entire manuscript of the book; The third is to see if there are other strange things that can come out on top. How is it? ”

After savoring these words carefully, and considering the attitude of the entourage named Lux, as well as Yang Rui's accent, Yang Ping'an judged that the other party did not look like a person of Tiance.

It's just that considering the safety of the Su family's sisters and brothers, he still shook his head and said: "Don't hide it from Brother Yang, the next family is shabby, and there is really no room to entertain the two, and I ask Brother Yang to understand." If Brother Yang's family is busy, you can return to the Eastern Capital first to leave the address, and when the manuscript is finished, you can send someone to send it immediately, I don't know if it's okay? ”

A playful smile flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes, and he said with a smile: "That's not necessary, I'm waiting here for the manuscript to be completed, one can get a sneak peek, and the other also shows my sincerity." Well, let's stop here today, Lux, let's go find an inn to settle in. ”

He was very talkative, but the white-faced and fat man named Lux refused to give up, pointing at Yang Ping'an and scolding: "You dare to refuse my son-in-law? It's really daring, but you know how to write dead words! ”

Yang Guozhong had already seen that the middle-aged man's attitude towards Yang Ping'an was similar to Dou Er's, slapped off Lux's arm, and said angrily: "Do you know how to write the word dead, and dare to point at my eldest brother?" When we are the four tigers, we can't die! ”

"Xiao Gao!" The middle-aged man frowned, "Hugh is rude, let's go!" ”

Xiao Gao didn't dare to disobey, and the master and servant were about to walk out of the private room, when they suddenly heard Yang Ping'an say behind him: "Wait." Your surname is Gao, and your name is Lux ......"