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Chapter 157 Brother, Why Are You So Hypocritical? (Third update, and more)
Chapter 155

"Game...I'm training my subordinates." Wang Yang couldn't help but rolled his eyes, but after looking around, well, it seems that something is not quite right anymore, the number of spectators is increasing, so Wang Yang had to call The subordinate gave a few instructions in a low voice, wait for the two guys to finish the fight, and leave the scene quickly, otherwise there will be a lot of trouble, and it will be difficult to deal with the madness of Wang Po and the old lady.

Then he walked outside together with Wan Bin, but, as expected, another girl changed beside Wan Bin, um... It seems that Wan Bin, the old driver, is really a long-legged man.

The girls around me change very diligently, but there are two things that will never change. First, they are all young, and second, they have long legs.

Wan Bin came to look for Wang Yang today, firstly, to let Wang Yang go to see the project status of the tailor workshop, and secondly, because Wan Bin had already helped Wang Yang look at a printing workshop.This is not a cooperation project with Yihonglou, but Wang Yang's own project.

Although he didn't understand what Wang Yang was doing in the printing workshop, Wan Bin really acted like a businessman, and within a few days he found a suitable printing workshop.

"It's so fast, brother Wan." Hearing that the printing workshop he found was on the edge of the Bian River outside the city, not far from the tailor workshop, Wang Yang couldn't wait in his heart.

After thinking about it, Wang Yang still decided to call Liu Yiyi. After all, Wan Bin has beautiful girls around him, so he can't be a single-level light bulb, can he?

Besides, even if it was Wang Yang's own project, Wang Yang didn't have the slightest intention to hide it from Liu Yiyi, but he didn't expect Li Shishi, a girl, to go to her very persistently.

I got on a light boat and went down the water, but after two sticks of incense, I left Bianliang, Tokyo, and after another two sticks of incense, I finally arrived at the clothing workshop.

"It's really good. It's been a really hard time, Brother Wan." Wang Yang looked at the open space. There were only seven or eight huge new houses, all of which were of brick and wood structure. The interior was painted with lime, which looked very bright. However, the furnishings such as tables and chairs inside are not in place yet.

"Fortunately, it's just that there is still some finishing work. In addition, the fence has not been completely completed. After all these are done, we will call Zhiniang over, and the work can start in about five or six days. I don't know. When will the tents over the Red Building be ready?" Wan Bin said in high spirits, pointing to the places that were about to be completed. "In addition, the ten skilled weavers promised by Yihonglou..."

"You can be there at any time, Mr. Wan can rest assured." Liu Yiyi replied with a smile.Turning her bright eyes, looking at such a large territory, she was quite looking forward to it in her heart.

The tents are naturally ready-made, and the son of Chen Tenthouse has also walked in the way of his father. After failing the imperial examination several times, he also started a tent with some old fathers. He can directly take over Chen Tenthouse. account, and Chen Accountant, the loyal old driver, just throw it here.

As for the ten weavers, they are definitely competent for many old girls who can only make a living by doing laundry and mending after getting old and fading.

When the tailor shop really gets on track, with Wang Po's popularity and senior qualifications in the brothel pavilion, coupled with the current reputation of Yihonglou, three to five hundred weavers will be able to find them.

After inspecting the garment workshop that was about to enter and start work, several people boarded a boat and went down the river again. After traveling for a few miles, they came to the printing workshop.

Wang Yang let the women stay on the boat, and he and Wan Bin 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, that is, there are only two woodblock craftsmen and five apprentices.In addition, there are about a dozen workers in charge of printing. Wang Yang looked at all kinds of printing equipment here with great interest.

Speaking of which, the equipment here can be said to be the most important kind of engraving printing, and the skills of those engraving craftsmen are quite good. They can actually follow the calligraphy style of the original book and carve out different styles of official script or regular script. The same engraving comes.

"Two gentlemen, although Lao Chan's printing shop is not making a fortune every day, it is still doing a pretty good business. If Lao Chan wasn't old and frail and lacks energy, I really don't want to sell him..." The fat shopkeeper said. The person next to him was very boastful.

"Tell me, how much do you want to sell? Give me the actual price. If it suits you, we'll talk about it. If it doesn't suit you, forget it." Wang Yang, who had always looked very calm, glanced at the spitting fat shopkeeper. , said with a faint smile.

After thinking for a while, the fat shopkeeper gritted his teeth and stretched out five fingers.

Wang Yang looked at the five fingers and rolled his eyes. "I'm talking about the shopkeeper. If you want to blackmail people, you are not as blackmailing as you are. You are a full ten miles away from Bianliang City. The land price in this area is only thirty or fifty per mu. As for these houses, It must have been 30 or [-] years, look here, this beam is almost empty by moths, I feel worried about living in such a house..."

Both Wan Bin and the fat shopkeeper looked at Wang Yang spitting wildly, commenting on the shortcomings of this printing workshop, and finally blasted the fat shopkeeper. "Let me tell you, my lord, are you here to buy an old printing house, or are you here specifically to provoke trouble?"

"Of course I'm here to buy your printing workshop, but don't say five thousand guan, even three thousand guan is too expensive for me." Wang Yang curled his lips, shook his head with dissatisfaction, and pulled the Wan Bin was about to leave.

The fat shopkeeper froze for a moment, then rushed up. "Wait a minute, gentlemen, how much are you willing to pay?"

"One thousand five hundred."

"Impossible, the old man lost 20 pennies, that's a real loss. You know, these old craftsmen signed a [-]-year long contract with the old man..."

In the end, after a heated exchange of words between the two parties, the deal was finally settled for [-] yuan.After taking over the contract and land deed, as well as the contracts of the craftsmen, Wang Yang finally showed a proud smile on his face.

When he left contentedly, Wan Bin said to Wang Yang in a very convinced way. "Brother Wang is really powerful, and you are too quick-spoken. Originally, Wan Mou thought that it would take three to four thousand guan to get it, but I didn't expect you to..."

"Brother Wan, why bother to praise Wang so much? If Brother Wan makes a move, it might be a bit lower than this price..." Wang Yang laughed and waved his hands. After the two cheeky bragging, Wan Bin Couldn't help asking. "Brother Wang bought this printing workshop just to wait for that craftsman named Bi Sheng?"

"How is it possible?" Wang Yang rolled his eyes and said. "Brother Wan, have you forgotten who Wang is? How can Wang be considered a scholar? To buy such a printing workshop, he can contribute his own strength to the world's scholars. For Wang, can say that……"

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

"Is it hypocritical?" Wang Yang looked at Wan Bin in astonishment and asked.

"It's really hypocritical..." Wan Bin nodded his head vigorously, as if this was not the case, and it was not enough to represent his inner agitation.

(End of this chapter)