Although Yang Nan did not return to the city with Li Ang, her attitude changed greatly, and she also helped Li Ang think of a way to deal with Fang Rong, which made Li Ang very pleased.

Leon hurried back to the city before the gates were closed. The smoke curls in the streets, blown by the evening breeze, and drifts away from thousands of homes. On the newly opened green building in the market, the sheng song is ethereal, and the dancing shadow is dancing.

The crowd after the end of the market is crowded on the smooth streets, which is very lively. Li Ang returned to the headquarters of Wushuang Salt Industry Company in the flow of people.

Francis, Huang Zhile, Wu Xiangui and others are discussing a new round of bidding. Last time, it was only the agency of some state capitals in Jiannan Province, but this time, it is not limited to Jiannan Province.

Leon's aim was to quickly get as much money as possible by bidding for the agency sales rights, so this time, no matter where it was, as long as someone was bidding, the agency rights would be auctioned off.

As the fame of Wushuang Salt spread all over the world, there were several times more businessmen who came to bid this time than last time, and there was a lot of work to prepare.

However, with the experience of the last auction, even if Li Ang is not there, Huang Zhile and other stewards can make preparations in an orderly manner.

"Xiao Fang, you are solely responsible for this auction." After listening to Huang Zhile's report, Li Ang ordered on the spot. As the CEO of the company, Li Ang should pay attention to a general direction, and leave these specific trivial tasks to his subordinates as much as possible.

"By the way, in this bidding, the agency of the state capital other than Jiannan Province is no longer limited to bidding for three states, as long as he has the ability, no matter how many states he auctions, it doesn't matter."

After thinking for a while, Fang Ji said: "Brother Li, at present, what all merchants are focusing on the most is the sales agency right of the capital city of Chang'an. Is this going to be filmed too? ”

Li Ang knew that he was a little reluctant, so he said: "The water in Chang'an is too deep. Let's not go to the muddy waters of the capital. ”

"News has just come from Cui Ming's Mansion that Wushuang Salt has been listed as a royal salt supply. The angel has entered Shu, and he will reach the fire well in a few days to announce the decree. With the name of tribute salt, we can run Chang'an with this, which is not impossible. ”

"In this way, Brother Fang, if you really want the sales rights of Chang'an, you can participate in the auction in the name of the Fang family, everything is according to the rules, as long as you have the ability to auction the sales rights of Chang'an, this will be the Fang family's industry. In the future, it will be responsible for its own profits and losses, and it has nothing to do with the company. In the end, though, I would like to advise you to think carefully. ”

Seeing that Leon had made up his mind, Francis couldn't say anything more. At this time, a small servant came in from outside the hall and reported to Fang Ji: "Fang Langjun, a car has come outside, claiming to be Fang Langjun's cousin, asking to see Fang Langjun." ”

When Li Ang heard this, a joking smile suddenly appeared on his face. Fang Ji smiled: "Xiao Fang, your cousin was actually read by me, or I'll help you greet you?" ”

Francis ignored him. I got up and went out.

The steward Huang Zhile seemed to suddenly remember something, and said to Li Ang, who was looking at Fang Ji's back with a smile: "Li Langjun, Xian Yuduan, a big businessman in Yizhou, has also come to participate in the bidding this time. ”

"Fresh?"

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Liu Ling Fangling is sixteen. Wear a rose-purple two-color gold engraved silk half-sleeve, blue satin woven dark flower chrysanthemum long skirt. There is a tourmaline carved hairpin obliquely inserted on the temples, and a red gold filigree bracelet is worn on the wrist. The face is clear and beautiful, and the grace of everyone is beautiful.

It's just that her cherry lips are a little thinner, which makes her less feminine tenderness and more heroic that should be a man.

"Cousin!" As soon as Francis appeared at the gate, she was full of pictures. Behind her, a carriage was parked, along with seven or eight retinues.

"Cousin, what are you doing?"

Although Francis's relationship with his uncle Liu Bingsheng is very stiff, this cousin has always been very protective of him. Now that they have met in this foreign place, Francis's attitude is much softer.

"Cousin, I'll come to see you, how are you doing this time?"

"It's fine." Francis's tone was somewhat stiff.

Liu Ling didn't mind, with the joy of meeting on his face, he took the initiative to say, "Cousin, don't you invite me in to sit?" ”

This made Francis a little embarrassed, he stepped aside and stretched out his hand to ask: "Cousin, please." ”

As soon as the two entered the front yard, they heard someone humming.

"Cousin cousin, in pairs. Like that mandarin duck, amphibious and flying. Love each other, year after year, ....... miles of dingding, flowers can be picked straight to pick, don't wait for the wind to fall crimson...... That green leaf is full of branches, and it is too late to find spring..."

Liu Ling's pretty face flushed, watching the person who sang blindly from the corridor on the left to the backyard, she glanced at Fang Ji with shame and said, "Cousin, what kind of person is this, crazy." ”

Francis was also very embarrassed, and held back for a long time before replying: "He is Li Ang, you should have heard of it." Cousin ignore him, he's always been crazy. ”

The two of them stood in the middle of the court, neither advancing nor retreating...

The evening breeze swept through the small building in the backyard, and the pomegranate flowers downstairs were bright, and the trickling stream brought in from the right side poured into the small pond by the pavilion.

The lotus leaves on the pond are like covers, dragonflies fly to and flew, the clear pool water, the fish play between the lotus leaves, and there are ripples from time to time.

It is almost the Dragon Boat Festival, and the cicadas are chirping in the high branches, reflecting the tranquility of the courtyard at dusk. Nangong Ziyan took a small fan, gently fanned the wind, and the thin silk shirt was attached to her, outlining the round and jade lines extremely moving.

The skin under the pink neck is as greasy as fat, and then it slowly rises downward, and the snow becomes a peak. As she fanned her movements, she trembled slightly.

After bathing, Li Ang lay on the bamboo in the pavilion and listened to her talk about "University": "The so-called sincere people do not deceive themselves. Such as a foul smell, such as lustful, this is called self-humility. Therefore, a gentleman must be cautious of his independence. It is not good for villains to live idlely, and they do everything.

The problem in this passage is that a gentleman should be consistent inside and out, and not deceive himself. Just like hating ugliness and loving beauty, this is what makes the heart feel at ease. And the villain dares to do anything bad without supervision. ”

"Wait, Ziyan, doesn't this 'as lustful' mean as if you like beautiful women?" Li Ang looked at Nangong Ziyan's delicate body and smiled.

"Also...... It can also be understood in this way...... Li Lang .......: "Nangong Ziyan's body quickly became soft as cotton.

Li Ang played with a ball of softness in his hand, and said with a smile: "Ziyan, I wrote down this sentence, you continue." ”

"Did Li ....... Li Lang really write it down?"

"Of course, Ziyan is the best teacher, and the students listen to Ziyan's lectures and remember them very well."

Nangong Ziyan, who was just dressed, couldn't sit still at this time, so Li Ang simply let her lie on her side, hugged her, blew the cool evening breeze, and listened to her continue to lecture.

Fang was in the front yard, and after hearing Huang Zhile say that Xian Yuduan also came to bid, Li Ang was in a good mood, and he couldn't help but be a little interested at the moment.

The lotus leaves on the pond swayed gently in the evening breeze, and a pair of dragonflies stopped on the pink lotus room, their slender tails wrapped upside down, fluttering twice from time to time.........

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PS: Working with illness, writing so hard, sincerely begging for subscriptions, asking for monthly passes!.

(To be continued......)