"Alright, put away your silver ticket."

Yang Dong silently withdrew his palm, and a kind smile appeared on his face.

"Boy, are you interested in doing things with me?"

When the little God of Wealth heard this, he immediately shook his head firmly.

"Uncle, don't joke with me. I'm a man with thin arms and legs, but I can't do what you do. ”

"Little slippery!"

Yang Dong glared at the little God of Wealth angrily, and knocked on his head with his backhand.

The little God of Wealth was in pain, holding his head and staring at Yang Dong with an aggrieved expression.

"My name is Yang Dong, you kid should have heard my name, right?"

Yang Dong ...... Poplar...... Are you Yang Gong? ”

The little God of Wealth's eyes lit up, and the whole person immediately showed a fanatical attitude, like a fanatical fan chasing stars in later generations.

"Yang Gong, do you know? The little ones can admire you! ”

"Yo, you believe my identity so easily?"

Yang Dong looked at the little God of Wealth with a smile and said lightly.

"Believe it, why don't you believe it!"

The little God of Wealth looked firm and continued to speak:

"From the moment you gave me back the silver ticket, I was completely convinced. Yang Gong, you don't know, this one hundred taels of silver may not be anything in your eyes. But in the eyes of most people, this is a huge amount of money! ”

The little God of Wealth's eyes flickered with a smart light.

"One hundred taels of silver can make a family live in abundance for more than ten years!"

"If he is really a thief, this hundred taels of silver is enough for him to leave in style. Even if he is not greedy enough, he will search for the little one. But he categorically won't let go of the small one directly. ”

"And two hours ago, the little one heard from my brother that the new Mr. Script seemed to have discovered something terrible."

"So ......"

"So you think that I am the Yang Gong in your mouth."

Yang Dong smiled faintly, raised his hand and patted the little God of Wealth's head.

"Boy, you're pretty smart. Or is it just the sentence, are you willing to do things by my father's side? ”

This time, the little God of Wealth did not immediately open his mouth to refuse, but a trace of hesitation and a little confusion flashed on his immature cheeks.

Now Yang Dong's invitation is no different from one step to the sky in his eyes.

However, he was still a little worried, on the one hand, he was worried that he was too young, and on the other hand, he was worried about his brother.

Others may not be able to see it, but he knows very well how poisonous his brother is.

Over the years, if it weren't for Sister Cuihua's secret mediation, my brother's poisonous tongue, I don't know how many nobles I have offended!

"What, there are concerns?"

Yang Dong saw the hesitation of the little God of Wealth, and immediately stopped being strong, turned around and walked towards the back door of Qunfang Building.

"Boy, think about it. If you want to join this father, feel free to go to the office to find Cuihua. ”

After saying that, his body flashed, and he disappeared into the vast night.

Looking at Yang Dong's long disappeared back, the eyes of the little God of Wealth revealed a hint of worship.

Others worship Yang Dong, perhaps because of his excellent poetry, or because he has a unique secret method in arithmetic.

But these things, the little God of Wealth doesn't care.

The little God of Wealth, who has lived at the bottom since he was a child, has long experienced the suffering of the world.

What poetry and songs, what arithmetic evolution, in his opinion, has no value at all.

There are so many things that can be done in this world. But there is only one most important thing, and that is to fill your stomach.

People who have never experienced hunger will never understand why they should save food.

What Little God of Wealth admires most about Yang Dong is that he has all kinds of whimsical ideas in businessmen.

Whether it is the legendary high-speed official road in Luozhou, or the various themed private rooms of Qunfang Building, as well as the ghost planning of bundled sales.

In the eyes of the little God of Wealth, these are real gold-making businesses.

Yang Gong, what he is best at, is obviously making money!

But my brother's side ......

The little God of Wealth bit his lip, and after being silent for a long time, he walked back in the direction of the dormitory.

On the other side,

Yang Dong has already gone up to the second floor at this moment,

As for whether the little God of Wealth will agree, he has calmed down now, but he is not in a hurry.

Anyway, they are all people from Qunfanglou, and they are not their own people when rounded!

Besides, this kid is still young, and it would not be a good thing to exercise in Qunfang Building for a few more years.

It's just that now, what I lack most is talent!

Thinking of this, Yang Dong couldn't help but have another headache.

Fortunately, Lanxiang Academy is about to take the entrance test.

With this in mind, he raised his hand and pushed open the door to his office.

Under a bright light, Cuihua was still staring at the account book in her hand, looking through it carefully.

When she saw someone coming in, she subconsciously looked towards the door. After seeing that it was Yang Dong, he immediately got up and said:

"Yang Gong, are you here?"

"Cuihua seniors don't have to be so polite, to you and Hong Lao...... The relationship between my predecessors is to call me by my name. ”

Cuihua smiled faintly, pointed in the direction not far away, and said:

"Okay, then I'm not going to be polite to you. Anyway, Hong Lao Liu's old thing does often mention you. ”

"By the way, the new Mr. Script is still waiting in the dark hall. Why don't you go over and have a look first? ”

Yang Dong bowed slightly, and after saluting, he walked in the direction of the dark hall.

At this moment, Xiaoxiaosheng looked at the table of delicacies in front of him, but he couldn't move his chopsticks.

It's not that the dishes on this table aren't tempting enough, it's that he's not in the mood to eat at the moment.

At this moment, the door of the dark hall was slowly pushed open.

Xiaoxiao followed the prestige, and saw a handsome young man walking towards him, and a look of hesitation flashed in his eyes.

But soon, he came to his senses. So he immediately bowed and saluted, and said:

"The old man smiled and smiled, and he had seen Yang Gong."

"Sir, you don't have to be so polite."

Yang Dong smiled faintly and sat on the chair casually.

"I've heard that my husband has made an important discovery and would like to share it with you. I wonder what the hell did the gentleman find? ”

Xiaoxiaosheng pondered for a moment, and Haosheng organized some language, and then slowly spoke:

"To tell you the truth, the old man came to Qunfanglou today to apply for the position of script writer. Fortunately, the shopkeeper of Cuihua appreciated it and gave the old man a place to stay. ”

"In order to gain an in-depth understanding of the script of our Qunfanglou, the old man deliberately ...... Ahem, I entered the private room and experienced it. ”

Speaking of this, a touch of embarrassment flashed on the old face of the smiling smile.

After all, at his age, he still went to the private room to experience it. It feels like there is always some disrespect for the old.

Yang Dong was also a little stunned, and glanced at Xiaoxiaosheng deeply.

Tsk, I really didn't see it!

At this age, how can you be over half a hundred years old, right? And this spirit.

This old man, it's not easy!

If you have a chance in the future, you have to learn two tricks from him.

Some people died, but not completely......