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It is natural for my son to ask for money from me.

Even though Yang Shouwen was fifty years younger than his two lives, he still resolutely extended his evil hand to Yang Chenglie.

There is no way, a penny will stump the hero!

If he wants to improve his quality of life and improve his quality of life, which one does not require money?

Inventing and creating...that thing needs capital to support. If Edison had no bank loans and chaebol funding, with his little wealth, he would not have invented a light bulb. In short, for money, he would have done his grandson.

Yang Chenglie looked at Yang Shouwen in surprise, and suddenly smiled after a moment.

Do you know you need pocket money to find me?

Since Yang Shouwen woke up, he looked like he was in a daze, without desire and calmness. Even Yang Chenglie doubted whether Yang Shouwen had really recovered! If he really recovered, how could this be possible?

Now it's OK!

Yang Chenglie finally believed that Yang Shouwen had recovered.

If you don’t recover, how could you know the benefits of Brother Kong Fang?

Take out two strings of Kaiyuan Tongbao from your carry-on leather pocket. Don’t get me wrong. Two strings of Kaiyuan Tongbao do not represent two jin of money, but in fact it is only two hundred jin. But don’t think it’s too little. You should know that Bai Zhi in the yamen earns only two hundred jin in one month.

But for Yang Shouwen, two hundred articles seem to be less...

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"Brother, why are you sad?"

After seeing Yang Chenglie away, Yang Shouwen sat on the porch and pondered a question: How to make money!

Yang Chenglie said that he was not allowed to get involved in the case. Yang Shouwen didn't want to contradict Yang Chenglie because of something that had nothing to do with him. But he just died. Is it strange to die in this year?

As for the identity of the deceased and the origin of the murderer, Yang Shouwen was a little curious.

However, all this must be based on the premise that he will not let down his relationship with Yang Chenglie and his father-son.

Home is very important for Yang Shouwen. When he was in a daze, his grandfather Yang Dafang kept instilling the importance of family in him. Yang Shouwen might not understand at that time. However, after he was instilled over time, even after he had mature thinking, the concepts accumulated over the past 17 years still had a profound impact on him.

Therefore, he will not confront Yang Chenglie head-on.

Yang took her young lady out, and the house seemed very quiet.

Just as Yang Shouwen was thinking, Yang Rui walked out of the bedroom and saw Yang Shouwen. He was first panicked, and then carefully approached.

Yang Rui was beaten up by Yang Shouwen yesterday, which really scared Yang Rui.

He already understood that Yang Shouwen, who had woken up, was no longer the cleverness he had before.

Yang Shouwen has been practicing martial arts with his grandfather since he was a child and has great strength.

If Yang Shouwen really angered, he would definitely turn his back on his face and beat him up, and he would not show any mercy... Even if Yang Chenglie stood up for him, would Yang Shouwen be afraid? It's amazing that he was beaten up and turned his head to deal with Yang Rui.

Speaking of which, Yang Rui's nature is not bad.

But he knew very well that he was a concubine's son, and there would inevitably be trouble in the future.

He hopes that his mother can be upright. But if his mother knows what he does, it will inevitably make his mother angry.

Yang Rui felt that he needed to have a good relationship with Yang Shouwen.

Yang Shouwen raised his head and his eyes lit up, "Erlang, do you have money?"

"What are you doing?"

Yang Rui immediately became alert, subconsciously took a step back, and involuntarily covered his bag on his waist with one hand.

"I have no money."

Hey, this kid is very alert.

Yang Shouwen narrowed his eyes and Zhan Yan smiled and said, "It's nothing, I just suddenly thought of a way to make money."

"What way to make money?"

Yang Rui had a constipated expression on his face, and at the same time, a hint of expectation appeared in his eyes.

This kid is a money fan!

Yang Shouwen could see Yang Rui's essence at a glance, and sneered in his heart, but his face looked calm and indifferent. He waved his hand and said with disgust: "What do you do so much? Anyway, you don't have money. Even if I tell you, you can't do it... Forget it, I'll think of other ways."

Yang Shouwen guessed well, and Yang Rui was just a money-lover.

Yang Rui's mother is from a small family and has no savings at home.

Although Yang Chenglie was a county magistrate of Changping, he did not seek out the wealth and wealth of the people due to his nature. To put it bluntly, the Yang family was not rich in Changping. Apart from Yang Chenglie's income, there was only the extra money left for the 200 acres of land.

If it weren't for this, how could Yang Chenglie let Yang Rui run to make a shiyi?

Yang Rui's eyes were rolling around. Seeing that Yang Shouwen didn't want to continue talking, he hurried forward and said respectfully: "Brother, don't be anxious, let's talk again... I'm going to hide it from you, I have some savings on my body, but it's not a lot.

If the eldest brother needs too much, he may not be able to help.

But if... I might be able to come up with an idea. I just don’t know what the way I think of, how much money does it cost?”

Yang Shouwen narrowed his eyes and looked at Yang Rui alertly.

"Erlang, if you have money, you will lend me a few chunks."

"How many stakes..."

Yang Rui's tender little face once again showed a look of entanglement.

This guy must have more than a few scattered pieces!

Yang Shouwen sneered in his heart, but he didn't care. He didn't find it strange that Yang Rui had a small treasury.

As a county magistrate, Yang Chenglie was very powerful.

In the Tang Dynasty, county magistrates divided the number of officials and completed the courses. Their cumbersome functions were far beyond the reach of later public security directors. In addition to arresting thieves and investigating cases, county magistrates also had to participate in sacrifices, and their status was extraordinary.

Such a position will inevitably lead to a gray income that will be received.

Yang Chenglie may not accept it, but judging from Yang Rui's virtues, he probably received a lot of benefits.

He is the yiyi next to Yang Chenglie. He is responsible for handling some miscellaneous things, so naturally someone will pursue him...

Yang Shouwen waved his hand impatiently and said, "I hope you will not have any savings at a young age. Don't be here to make noise."

After saying that, he sighed, "It's a pity that my way of making money is a huge profit. Just a small investment in the early stage will bring you a lot of money. Forget it, why do you tell you this? I'll go out for a walk, and you can stay at home by yourself."

"Brother, brother, please stay."

A golden light began to appear in the eyes of the little treasure fan.

He quickly shouted, pulling Yang Shouwen's sleeve, "Brother, let's talk again, let's talk again... I'm not hiding it from my brother, if it's only a few chunks of money, I can still make it up. But this will alarm my mother. I'm just worried that if I lose all my money, my mother will inevitably get angry. At that time, I will definitely be stuck on my father's side, but I can't bear it."

Will you poke it into my dad’s ear?

Yang Shouwen sneered, but his face changed to a look.

"Erlang Ruo can really take it out, so you can guarantee that you will make a fortune for me.

Let's do this, our brothers can join forces, I'll count you as a profit... To be honest, if you are not my brother, I wouldn't bother paying attention to you. No matter what you did before, there is a saying that you can't write two Yang characters in one piece, and we will be a family after all. Those few chunks of money can recover ten or even a hundred times the benefits in the future. Think about it carefully, is this the reason?"

Yang Rui is confusing, but after all, he is just a thirteen-year-old child.

Hearing Yang Shouwen said this, he couldn't help but feel a little excited.

"Is there any profit?"

"Nonsense, what am I lying to you?"

Yang Shouwen's tongue is full of lotus flowers, and Yang Rui's heart is relaxed and his spirit is swaying.

Finally, he gritted his teeth, took out a few strings of copper coins from the skin around his waist, and whispered: "I only have five hundred cies on my body, but there is still some remaining at home. Brother, this is all my savings, you must not lie to me."

"Of course, of course, what am I lie to you?"

Yang Shouwen hugged Yang Rui's neck and muttered in a low voice.

At this time, the young lady walked in from outside and saw the Yang Shouwen brothers holding her arms and her little face suddenly sank and she looked unhappy.

However, Yang Rui was no longer in the mood to care about his young mother at this time.

"Brother, I'll go back to get the money now. I'll definitely come back before dark."
Chapter completed!