"Oh, it's a coincidence. Actually, I believe in Buddhism." Liang Pengfei looked surprised, as if he had found a common hobby with Pan Bingjie.

"Is that?" Miss Pan's face was innocent, and her beautiful and clear eyes were enough to be ashamed of the pervert. Of course, for Liang Pengfei, it would only arouse the despicable lust of this hooligan guy. While Liang Pengfei was thinking about what reason to touch Miss Pan's wrist, he nodded firmly. "Of course, although I don't eat vegetarian food, my heart that yearns for Western bliss is stronger than many people."

Miss Pan's eyebrows became much softer, and her feelings for Liang Pengfei floated fifteen percentage points in the direction of the positive number.

"Little girl, I believe in the Buddha of Joy." Liang Pengfei, the old hooligan, almost smiled out loud with his belly in his arms.

"Can I see your Buddhist beads? I think it's very beautiful. I want to ask my mother for a string one day." Liang Pengfei looked sincere, but in fact he was full of bad water.

Miss Pan really stretched out her white wrist, her white and pink hands were very pleasing to the eye with the string of light white Buddhist beads. Liang Pengfei reached out and pinched the beads on it and fiddled with them, and by the way, he touched Miss Pan's smooth and tender skin.

"This little girl is so tender." Liang Pengfei almost whistled proudly, and deliberately came forward to sniff the faint fragrance of his virginity, and then savored it: "Why is the fragrance of this sandalwood beads so charming and special?"

These words immediately made Miss Pan's face red as if the clouds in the sky were also imprinted on her face, and she lowered her head deeply: "This is made of Bodhizi, so there is no fragrance." But the little deer bumped into her heart. Is the fragrance on her body really smelling better than sandalwood?

"Oh, no wonder I think this fragrance is like orchids and musk, which is comparable to sandalwood. It turns out that it is... Liang was rude. I hope Miss. Don't blame me for being careless." Liang Pengfei squeezed out a simple smile and took his hand back. He was so happy that the little girl was really cute. If he couldn't even tell the Buddhist beads made of sandalwood and fruit, he would be a fool.

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"Then... can you blow the song you played that day again?" Miss Pan was waiting for Liang Pengfei to breathe, and quickly interrupted. Although she liked to listen to Liang Pengfei's flattery, the fresh words made her feel as if Liang Pengfei had specially created for her, she was a girl's house after all, and her face had not reached the thickness of Liang Pengfei, a hooligan who was full of words, and her mouth was full of trains.

Liang Pengfei, who was secretly happy, was relieved to see that Miss Pan stopped pursuing her on the boat. After all, no one wanted a beautiful woman to be so slight and slightest.

Liang Pengfei calmed down and blew the song "Little Road" that he blew on the bow of the boat that day. The melodious and beautiful melody made Miss Pan completely intoxicated. After Liang Pengfei finished blowing, Miss Pan sighed softly, "It's so beautiful."

"Dare you ask Mr. Liang, who wrote this song?" Miss Pan clenched her fists, her eyes shining brightly, reminding Liang Pengfei of Brother Chun's fans.

Liang Pengfei moved his butt a little hesitantly, cleared his throat, and said a little shyly: "Actually, this is my time with my father to go to the sea business. I feel the feeling when I am lonely on the journey, and I make up randomly..."

"So amazing?!" Miss Pan's mouth opened into an O-shaped shape, and her shiny eyes were like two moving and brilliant gems.

Liang Pengfei smiled shamelessly: "I didn't expect Miss Pan likes to listen too, which really makes Liang honored."

"Haha, I can't find it everywhere, I didn't expect you to be here." At this time, a hearty laugh came from afar. It turned out that Liang Yuanxia and Pan Youdu were coming together, and Pan Youdu was talking. At this moment, both of them were holding a cigarette in their hands and slowly walked towards this side. Boss Pan looked happy and Master Liang also seemed relaxed. It seemed that the two old ghosts were having a very speculative conversation.

"Dad, my daughter asked Mr. Liang to play the song last time. It sounds so nice. My daughter has already finished the score. You can play it for my father at that time." Pan Bingjie stood up excitedly, went forward to meet her, held Pan Youdu's arm, and said with a smile.

Pan Youdu touched his daughter's head docilely, turned his head and smiled at Liang Yuanxia, ​​"My daughter is the best musician. She praises her so much. It seems that Peng Fei's virtuous nephew is really a real person. Not only is he talented in business, but he also has profound attainments in music."

"Pengfei, Boss Pan rarely praises people like this." Official Liang stroked the beard and smiled at his son.

"Brother Liang, although you and my family are not family friends, they are also in Guangzhou City and have a friendship with trade and joint ventures. Don't call me like this. If you don't dislike me, what if you nephew Pengfei calls me "Uncle Shi?"

"Uncle Shi is destined, how dare I not be too many? In fact, I don't know any music, so I really can't bear to thank Uncle Shi for this praise." Liang Pengfei naturally followed the flow and said humbly.

Pan Youdu really believed in people. He just agreed the day before, and the next day he came to Liang Yuanxia to sign a contract and presented a silver note of 100,000 taels.

Liang Pengfei directly invested the 100,000 taels of silver bills, and while expanding production, the purchase of tobacco leaves and other raw materials. Xinglong's business made Cai Shiwen slam the table and curse her again, because Cai Shiwen originally entrusted thousands of acres of tobacco leaves not to sell, but who would have thought that the Liang family bypassed the surrounding area of ​​Guangzhou and directly purchased large amounts of tobacco leaves to further away, and also contacted the surrounding businesses. Not only did it have a huge impact on the tobacco leaf growers around Guangzhou, but it also expanded the scope of its business to various Guangdong prefectures, causing the growers who originally wanted to wait for the price to sell them down and sold them to the Liang prefectures.

In addition, the impact of cigarettes on the tobacco market can be described as a 12-level typhoon. The unsalable sales of tobacco leaves in each shop also made all shopkeepers take a cautious attitude when importing tobacco leaves, resulting in the large number of tobacco leaves in the Cai family being pressed by the tobacco fields or in the warehouse. If this continues, let alone making money, I am afraid that even the capital for planting tobacco leaves will be lost.

Cai Shiwen was not willing to give up and directly found his in-law Shi Zhonghe. A few days later, a workshop called Wenhe Tobacco was also opened in Guangzhou. Regarding this news, Liang Pengfei just smiled and did not take this Wenhe Tobacco seriously at all. The market is so big, it would be better to compete for a few more families. Besides, Wenhe Tobacco is not worthy of being a competitor to the Liang family’s Yangcheng Tobacco Company.

However, shortly after the opening of this Wenhe Tobacco, Liang Pengfei, who had been thinking about his own way out, finally made a decision.

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"Dad, my son wants to donate to the official position." That night, Liang Pengfei, who had been busy with tobacco sales for a whole day, drove away the servants, sat opposite his father, and solemnly said to the official Liang who had just lit a cigarette.

Official Liang immediately choked and coughed violently. Ye quickly patted Liang Yuanxia’s back and looked at Liang Pengfei in surprise. “Son, you are not joking, do you want to buy an official?”

"That's right, father, mother, son wants to buy an official." Liang Pengfei has been considering his mistakes these days. Although the old Liang family's reputation at the sea attracted some people, it was on the sea after all, and it was still the territory of the Qing Dynasty and the territory of the court. This time, Liang Pengfei had to find others to cooperate with each other, then communicate with officials to settle the matter. This made him understand one thing: in this era, money and power are twins, only the same, which is equivalent to a man who is shaking his feet, unstable.

Although the Liang family can retreat to the sea at any time, retreating to the sea is equivalent to burying the foundation on the shore. The passionate young man who is determined to do something earth-shaking can only squat on the sea to be a free leader. What's the point?

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PS: Today's first update is here. Everyone, given the effort of sunshine, I will leave more recommendation tickets, thank you.

Updated first, come back for breakfast and then work hard to write.

Today I would like to recommend my completed old book "Training the Early Tang Dynasty" with shamelessness, hehe.

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