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Chapter 155 Xiongtai, why are you so hypocritical? Also)

Chapter 155

"Game... I'm training under my subordinates." Wang Yang couldn't help rolling his eyes, but looked around and said, OK, it seemed that it was no longer right, and the number of viewers was increasing. Wang Yang had to summon his subordinates and whisper a few instructions. When the two guys finished the game, they would end quickly, otherwise it would be a big fuss, and the old lady Wang Po started to rush and would be difficult to deal with.

Then he walked outside with Wan Bin, but, unexpectedly, another girl was changed to Wan Bin, um... It seems that the old driver Wan Bin is indeed a long-legged controller.

The girls around me are very diligent in changing, but there are two points that will definitely not change. First, they are very young, and second, they are all very long legs.

Today, Wan Bin came to find Wang Yang, just to let Wang Yang go over to see the project situation of the garment workshop. Secondly, Wan Bin has helped Wang Yang look forward to a printing workshop. This is not a project that cooperates with Yihonglou, but Wang Yang’s own project.

Although I don’t understand what Wang Yang’s printing house is doing, Wan Bin is indeed very thrilling when doing things like a businessman. In just a few days, he found a suitable printing house.

"It's such a good time for Brother Wan." Wang Yang couldn't wait to hear that the printing shop he found was on the Bian River outside the city, not far from the garment shop.

After thinking about it, Wang Yang decided to call Liu Yiyi. After all, Wan Bin is surrounded by beautiful girls, so he can't be a single-dog-level light bulb, right?

Besides, even if it was Wang Yang's own project, Wang Yang didn't have the intention to hide it from Liu Yiyi at all, but he didn't expect that Li Shishi, a girl, was also very persistent in going to come forward.

After riding on a light boat, I went down the water. After only two incense pieces, I left Tokyo Bianliang. After about two incense pieces, I finally arrived at the location of the garment workshop.

"It's really good. It's been a great time. Brother." Wang Yang looked at the open space. There were only seven or eight huge new houses, all of which were brick and wood. They were painted with lime, which looked very bright, but the tables, chairs and other furnishings inside were not in place yet.

"Fortunately, there is only a little finishing work now. In addition, the wall has not been completed. After all these are done, we will call Weaver over and start construction in about five or six days. I wonder when the accounting room on Yihonglou will be in place?" Wan Bin pointed at these places that were about to be completed and said. "In addition, the ten skilled Weaver girls who Yihonglou promised..."

"You can be in place at any time, don't worry, Mr. Wan." Liu Yiyi replied with a smile. Her eyes turned, and looking at such a large area of ​​territory, she was quite looking forward to it.

The account room is naturally ready-made. Chen Guanfang's son has now gone to his father's path. After failing the imperial examination several times, he also started a account room with his father. He can take over the account directly at that time, and then the loyal veteran driver of Chen Guanfang will throw it here directly.

As for the ten weaver girls, they are definitely competent for many old girls who can only make a living by washing and sewing them after they are old and fading.

After the garment workshop really came to the track, with Wang Po's popularity and old qualifications in brothels and pavilions, and the fame of Yihonglou, then, three or five hundred weaving ladies can be found.

After checking the garment workshop that was about to be opened, several people boarded the boat and walked down the river again. After about a mile, they came to the printing workshop.

Wang Yang asked the women to stay on the boat, and he and Wan Bin left the boat and walked into the printing workshop. Accompanied by the fat shopkeeper in his early fifties, he carefully looked at the printing workshop.

The printing workshop is not big, with only two carving craftsmen and five apprentices. There are also more than a dozen workers in charge of printing. Wang Yang looked at the various printing equipment here with great enthusiasm.

Speaking of which, the equipment here can be said to be the most important type of woodblock printing, and the skills of those woodblock craftsmen are quite good. They can actually carve carved carved papers with different styles such as official script or regular script according to the calligraphy style of the original book.

"Two young men, I, this printing shop, said that it is not a daily profit, but it is also a very good business. If I weren't old and weak, I wouldn't want to sell him..." The fat shopkeeper said yellingly beside him.

"Tell me, how much do you want to sell? Give me the real price. If it is suitable, let's talk. If it is not suitable, then forget it." Wang Yang, who had always looked very calm, glanced at the fat shopkeeper who was flying with a stare and said with a faint smile.

After thinking about it, the fat shopkeeper gritted his teeth and stretched out five fingers.

Wang Yang looked at the five fingers and rolled his eyes. "I said the shopkeeper, you are not as scammer as you would. You are about ten miles away from Bianliang City. The land price in this area is only 30 to 50 cents per acre. As for these houses, it has to be twenty or thirty years old. Look at this place, the beam has almost been empty. I feel worried about using such a house to live in..."

Wan Bin and the fat shopkeeper both looked confused as Wang Yang was flying and commenting on the shortcomings of the printing workshop, and finally said that the fat shopkeeper was furious. "I'm talking about this young master, are you here to buy the old printing workshop or are you here to make trouble?"

"Of course I came here to buy your printing shop, but let alone 5,000 guan, I think it's expensive even 3,000 guan." Wang Yang curled his lips, shook his head with dissatisfaction, and pulled Wan Bin out.

The fat shopkeeper was stunned for a moment and rushed up. "Stop two young men, how much are you willing to pay?"

"One thousand five hundred stale."

"Impossible. If you lose money for 1,500, you'll really lose money. You know, these old craftsmen have signed a contract with me for twenty years..."

In the end, the two sides finally made a deal with 2,500 yuan. After taking over the contract and land deeds handed over by the fat shopkeeper with a look of disappointment, as well as the contracts of those craftsmen, Wang Yang finally showed a proud smile on his face.

When he left with satisfaction, Wan Bin said to Wang Yang with conscience. "Brother Wang is really amazing. You are so polite. Originally, Wan thought that it would take between three or four thousand guan to get it. I didn't expect you to..."

"Why should Brother Wan praise Wang so much? If Brother Wan takes action, it might be a little lower than this price..." Wang Yang laughed and waved his hand. After the two shameless bragging each other, Wan Bin couldn't help asking. "Did Brother Wang buy this printing shop just to wait for the craftsman named Bi Sheng?"

"How is that possible?" Wang Yang rolled his eyes wide and said, "Brother Wan has forgotten who Wang is? Why is Wang considered a scholar? After buying such a printing shop, he can contribute his own efforts to scholars all over the world. This is also considered to be..."

Wan Bin looked at Wang Yang blankly for a long time. "Brother, why should you be so hypocritical between you and me?"

"Is it very hypocritical?" Wang Yang looked at Wan Bin in shock and said.
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