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Chapter 134:All Are Routines

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Zhao De had sighed and made contact with Tang Zihao twice, and the teenager gave him a good impression, straight, and bloody.

But one thing is very deadly – the edge.

In the Great Song Dynasty, and the complex city of Puerjing, this is definitely not a good thing, and...

He was showing up in front of Zhao Chen!

...

“Tang Yi...” Zhao Chen cried without expression.

“The grass is there!”

"Do you think that this 'channel is king' you think can be achieved?"

Zhao Chen did not understand, do you think I will let you choke my neck?

“The King”?

Against you!

Tang Yi bowed his head and sighed for a long time: "The grass people think it can!"

“Olide, do not speak!”

Fan Zhong flooded, can not help but drink out loud, he is afraid of Tang Yi indiscriminately firing guns.Usually in front of him, even if you say it, the emperor of the Great Song is sitting on it, do you dare to call the king?

“Hahaha, there’s no hair on the mouth, it’s not hard to do, that’s not true!”The ugly old man laughed, making the atmosphere a little lighter in the room.

Tang Yi did not understand, "the grass people must do this thing, because this is the first business under the name of Guanlan College, not to lose!"

“What...?”

“Oh . . . .”

"What" is Zhao Degang, ugly face old man, Pan Feng and others... How to watch the college still do business?

And “uh” is Zhao.

This turned a little quickly, and he didn’t react for a moment...

“The business of watching?”

"Yes, at the beginning of the establishment of the channel, the entire operating chain is not in the name of the grass people, but part of the revenue of Guanlan College."Your majesty does not think that the grass people can control such a big situation, do you?”

I said, Tang Yi seemed to take a deep look at Zhao Yi.

Even though Zhao Qi was extremely tall, he now wanted to go up and kick his feet.Is this bad boy talking?Did I mention that this is not my sale?

Tang Yixin said, you did not give me a chance to explain ah, just painted a cake you always turned your face.

Blame me?

...

However, when that said, Zhao Qi was angry and annoyed, and it was really reluctant to kick...

Tang Yi painted a big cake, and Zhao Yi immediately extended out and painted the cake bigger.

This is not a simple commercial goods circulation channel, it can be said, is a strategic killer!

Not to mention how much fiscal revenue can be brought to Zhao after taking shape, it is enough to communicate the trough transportation network of half of Songdi, Huaihe, and Yangtze River.

Imagine that once there is a war, this civilian channel can immediately be converted into military, transporting food for the field; in the year of the disaster, it can also quickly transfer materials.This mature material transportation system is not a temporary transfer of the imperial court, and the speed of the husband's recruitment of the ship can be compared.

The more Zhao Xuan thought of the more excited, the more he wanted to smile, and finally he had already smiled his eyes into a fine seam.

Zhao Degang and the ugly old man looked at each other, all of whom were secretly surprised.It seems that the school has business officials know, and the relationship is very shallow!

“Pam for it!”Zhao Chen finally returned to God.

Pan Feng heard him and hurried to get up, “The courtier is there!”

"You have been from business for more than 20 years, and today you have heard the words of Tang Daro, and you are not convinced?"

Pan Feng gave a courtesy, "gentleman...conformity!"

Oh, fuck!

Don's heart scolded, not like this!I sent you such a big gift, at least you have to let Pan Feng pay a hundred and eighty thousand, and then publicly admit that it is better to stop and drink what, right?A word of "admissive" to send the young master?

Can't send it?

The official asked a "do not serve", Pan Feng in front of the emperor, the king and several old people in the face of the return - to serve...

Do you have a wise and thoughtful mind that you don’t understand what it means?Can you give the emperor's face?

However, we have not been able to do any good...

Tang Yi underestimated Peng Feng.

If Pan Guo is so downhill as a donkey, barely keep Panjiajie, then he is not the Pan family owner who owns the first floor of the 汴京 and the first wine of 洴京.

From the answers of Tang Yi and the official family, Pan Feng heard a lot of different meanings, and he is now counting a big chess game in his heart.

A set of Cao Yu left first, he can not fall behind the big chess!

There was the same thought in the field, and the ugly old man, whose thoughts he now did not know where to fly.

...

After that, Zhao Qi chatted with a group of old ministers, Tang Yi, Cao Ying and others for a while, and when they had finished their morning meals, everyone got up and retreated.

After all, Zhao Qi is still "sick" and is not in a long time to receive foreign ministers.

In fact, Zhao Qi has another thing that "scans" in Tang Yi, but today occupies a big cheap one of Tang Yi, Zhao Qian Qianjun is not good to speak again, the heart is saying that he is going back to the mountain to live for a while, let's talk about it later.

...

Is there a difference?

But Tang Yi did not know what the official thought in his heart, and if he knew, he would have to laugh.

Take advantage?

Who takes advantage of who doesn’t have to!

Out of Zhao Qi's residence, Tang Yi followed Fan Zhonghun behind, and saw the ugly old man coming.

“Scully has a good student!”

Fan Zhonghun replied respectfully: "The old country has won the award!"

The old man did not come to Tang Yi carelessly, patted Tang Yi's shoulder, and patted Tang Yi straight and grinned.The old man is very old, and his hands are not small.

"Boy, the old man sees you well, it's not like the gang of reading stupid nerds, can do something real!"He said, also pinch Tang Yi's shoulder, "It's a little weak... you have to practice!"

Fan Zhongyan laughed bitterly: "From the eyes of the old father, there is no strong."

The old man laughed and said, "That is natural, the big husband is standing in the sky, there is no good body, why is the country's strength?"

Tang Yi smiled and nodded, but in his heart, can you always pinch it?It's going to break up!

"After the opportunity to go to my house, the old man will teach you a few tricks of strength!"

"I haven't asked, the old hero is..." Tang Yi did not know who the old man was.

“Haha! the old man’s name is king, double name De, have you ever heard?”

“I’ve heard, I’ve heard...”

But this is the 17-year-old army to take out the army, the existing military pillar of the Great Song Dynasty, how can Tang Yi not have heard, and, Fan Zhongyan is the old country's recommended.

“I’ll listen to it, let’s go!”

Fan Zhonghun saw Wang De go and hurriedly said, “Old father, don’t have to go through lunch?”

"No!Take a look at the official, and the old man will be reassured, and this will go back."

With that, take a big hand and walk.

Wang De took a walk, Fan Zhonghun also with Mr. Du and Zhao Degang left together, as for Tang Yi, what to do to go.

Everyone was gone, and Cao Yucai and Pan Feng leaned over.

Pan Feng came to Tang Yi, even busy with a salute, "a few days ago, the children are angry, more guilty, but also look at the big Lang Haihan!"

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