Chapter 47: Zheng Bin Comes to the Door

"That said, I don't like shows that much." Yang Shu unfolded the folding fan and shook it gently, looking graceful.

Liu Yun looked away, this is called not liking the show?

Obviously enjoy it.

"The state of the son of the world is different from the beginning, and he is much more relaxed."

Liu Yun opened her lips lightly, Yang Shu was very vigilant before, his eyes were full of vigilance, and his eyes were sharp, like a lone wolf suddenly in an unfamiliar environment.

Yang Shu leaned over and ate the lychee peeled by Liu Yun, "You don't want to see what kind of situation I will have." ”

"Falling from a horse, poisoned, the old man fell again, and Lu Yun, looking at each other and sighing, life, feelings, no one is stable, and I can't be comfortable."

"It's going well now, old man, although I don't have the heart to rebel, but at least let me toss, the road ahead is smooth, why do you need to be so tight."

Yang Shu glanced at He Jiamipu, the biggest reason was that he had completely integrated into here.

"Returned."

Yang Shu knocked on the carriage board.

"Zheng Bin should come to the door soon, but Shizi is not afraid that she can't understand?" Liu Yun lowered the curtain.

Under the setting sun, the carriage moved slowly.

Because of his great reputation, Yang Shu has already changed the carriage, otherwise wherever he goes, people will turn over on their backs, and it will be a mess.

"Your judgment has always been accurate, Zheng Bin has both the means and the brains, so that he can't even understand what someone means when he spreads the rice across from her."

"Under normal circumstances, those who have a little brain will avoid Rongchang Mixing."

Liu Yun narrowed her eyes, "The prince will also praise people." ”

Yang Shu glanced at her, "How little do I praise you?" ”

"It's always a bit deliberate."

"Are you sure it's not that you're too prejudiced against me?"

"Sit down." Yang Shu fanned the folding fan to give Liu Yun a sense of heat, "This day is getting hotter and hotter day by day, and the ice cubes placed will not last back." ”

"Liu Yun, I'll design a suit for you? Keep cool. Yang Shu's gaze paused on Liu Yun's proud curves.

"The prince should be kept to himself." This look is not a good dress at first glance.

Yang Shu smiled, without reluctance, and shook the folding fan unhurriedly.

Liu Yun looked at him sideways, "Tian Shizhong is short-sighted and superficial, and it will not be of much benefit to you to take him down." ”

Yang Shu nodded, "Guo Qi likes to lay out the court hall, and wants to rely on their support to sit in the storage seat, and the stinky fish and rotten shrimp are all in his arms." ”

"I want Yan Kingdom, but I want the territory and the people, not these wine bags and rice bags."

"Don't worry, I won't have a cerebral infarction, and I'll spend my mind on them."

Liu Yun chuckled and handed the lychee to Yang Shu's mouth, a lord who can listen to opinions is undoubtedly pleasant.

As the night fell, the people at the door of He's rice shop finally dispersed.

A few guys wiped the sweat on their heads with He Jie, and looked at the booklet, this is the rice to be delivered tomorrow morning.

"Boss."

The man touched He Jie and motioned for him to look at the door.

The handsome-looking young man walked slowly into the rice shop, and her eyes fell on He Jie, "It's convenient to talk?" ”

He Jie looked at the young man and led her into the back room.

"What does your master want?" Zheng Bin got straight to the point.

He Jie took out a letter from the mezzanine and handed it to him.

Zheng Bin opened the letter, and then looked at He Jie.

"Gongzi said, you do what he wrote in his letter first, and when Rongchang Rice Bank occupies half of the market in Jian'an, he will talk about his requirements."

"Shao Dong don't have to worry, Gongzi likes a win-win situation, he wants to cooperate with Shao Dong, and he hopes that Rongchang rice will be good." After He Jie finished speaking, he went out and let Zheng Bin make his own choice.

Looking at the words on the paper, Zheng Bin's fingers tightened, the business model on it was unheard of for her, but it was certain that it could make Rongchang Mixing become a leader.

But the more it gives, the bigger it is.

The Zheng family is just a businessman, what do the people behind it want when they bother so much?

After folding the paper and putting it in his arms, Zheng Bin went out.

Supporting the bold to death, starving to death the cowardly, this situation can't help her to break free, so she just fights.

The meeting between Zheng Bin and He Jie did not cause any waves, and no one was willing to pay attention to such a trivial matter.

"Shizi, sold for three hundred taels."

"Miss Liu's things are also packed back." Guarding the Path.

"Send it to Fuxiang Temple." Yang Shu flipped the page of the book.

In addition to exercising, Yang Shu spends the rest of his time reading history books.

Leaning on the Red Mansion, Hua Xuan trembled, "Your Highness, where can the slaves and maids stop the people in the Dingwang Mansion." ”

Guo Qi's face was dark, "Did they take it that shouldn't be taken?" ”

"Liu Yun's things, the slave maid checked them early in the morning, and there are no secrets." Hua Xuan said busily, not daring to say to Guo Qi at all, the guards of the Dingwang Mansion dismantled the table legs, and there were sawdust on the ground.

She didn't know if there was anything hidden inside, but the guards were sweeping behind closed doors.

A big cloth bag, carried by two people, Liu Yun's things, is a decline.

Guo Qi's face improved a little, that idiot is getting more and more eyesore.

waved the teacup, Guo Qi could not hide his murderous aura, he was glad that Liu Yun was still alive, and he was annoyed that Yang Shu was not dead, and wanted to replace the person, but he lost his wife and broke his army.

It's just a piece of waste, and it's so hard to deal with.

After seeing Huaxuan, Guo Qi threw off his sleeves and left, after Liu Yun was snatched away by Yang Shu, he came to lean on the Red Mansion, and he was not comfortable once.

On weekdays, she looks very shrewd, and she really leaves things to her, either there is a problem here or there.

Liu Yun was too casual to make him think anyone could do it.

The next day, Guo Qi asked Yang Shu to ask him again.

"Your Highness, the letter can't be delivered, and Old Marshal Yang is dissatisfied with Yang Shu's nonsense, and has restricted his travel."

Guo Qi's face sank, this will know the control, when Yang Shu robbed people, how could he be blind and deaf!

Ding Wang's Mansion was not intervened by Guo Qineng, no matter how annoyed he was, he could only be annoyed.

It's January.

In the courtyard, Yang Shu turned sideways, tilted his head, and lowered his waist, how flexible and flexible he was, Pang Qi's three-point strength could no longer beat him.

In the pavilion, Old Man Yang covered his mouth and coughed, his eyes showed a look of relief, although it was a little late, fortunately, he could endure hardships, and in time, he would not be worse than the generals in the army.

"That's it for today, I'll add two points tomorrow." Ponzi collected the stick.

Yang Shu's sweaty hand paused, he really didn't let him be light for a day, the stick didn't hit him, and the old man felt uncomfortable.

When Yang Shu looked towards the pavilion, there was no one in the pavilion.

Changing out of sweaty clothes, Yang Shu went to the Huanhe Courtyard.

The cold mung bean soup is in the stomach, and the whole person is refreshed.

"Uncle Pang didn't hit him with a stick today." Yang Shu hugged Lu Yun and showed off.

"My husband is getting more and more powerful." Lu Yun smiled at the corner of his lips, picked up the grapes on the plate and fed them to Yang Shu.

"I want to eat something else." Yang Shu stared at Lu Yun's red lips.

Mo Mei had already gone out consciously, and closed the door very intimately.

Eating grapes, Momei bent her eyebrows, sweet!