Tang Yi guessed somewhat, Pan Feng went back, maybe what he said. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info can't get it right, it's just to manage a few families and ask for money under the banner of Tang Yi.

If you want to say that tens of millions of dollars are placed in Guanlan Shanghe, it is not a lot of money, but if it is the private treasury of several companies, then it is another matter.

Guanlan has made a lot of money over the years, but don't forget, Cao Pan, Wang Yang, and the Zhang family only account for one percent of the shares in the business, even if Guanlan makes more, the number of shares in the hands of several families is limited.

"There is indeed a lack of money!" Tang Yi told the truth.

looked at Wang Xianying and Yang Huailiang, "But the two of you are different from the Cao Pan family, you didn't have any family background before you entered Guanlan, so you don't need to listen to Guowei's nonsense, accompany me to fill this hole." ”

"What are you talking about?" Wang Xianying glanced at Tang Yi. "After more than ten years of friendship, in the end it was gone because of a few stinky money?"

"If my old man hears it, he will have to shave you with a big ear."

Yang Huailiang also said: "Before I came, my father asked me to bring a message to you. ”

"Da Lang is kind to the Yang family, but it is useful, go to the soup and fight the fire."

The "grace" Yang Huailiang said was, of course, not how much money Guanlan earned for the Yang family, but the kindness of recovering Yanyun and letting Yang Lao Ling return the soul of the Great Song Dynasty. With this kindness alone, the Yang family can't watch Tang Yi make trouble.

And Zhang Jinwen was even more simply, "Three million!" My father said that the family can now come up with 3 million yuan, if it is not enough, it will take some time to sell the land and family in Dengzhou. However, at most half a year, another million is not a problem. ”

"Hey!" Wang Xianying laughed dryly. "Our family can't compare with your family, but it shouldn't be difficult to get a million."

The Zhang family, the Cao family, and the Pan family, these three families took advantage of the early occupancy, not only Guanlan has shares, but also has a component in Tang Yi's own business, so they are naturally wealthy. The Zhang family can give three million, and Wang Xianying can come up with one million, which is already the limit.

"The Yang family also gave out a million."

“......”

Tang Yi's eyes were a little sour.

In the past ten years, several companies have become attached to him for profit, but they have long gone beyond the scope of interests. There are some things that can no longer be measured by money.

The three didn't even know what he was asking for money for, so they tried their best to help. This affection is extremely rare at all times.

"I ......"

I wanted to say a few thoughtful words, but I couldn't say half a word.

"What am I?" Wang Xianying blocked Tang Yi back. "You just say it's enough, right? It's not enough, let's figure it out. ”

"It's not enough." But it was Uncle Cao Guo who took over the conversation.

Looking at the three of them with a wry smile, "Pan Guowei told you that Da Lang needs at least 10 million yuan, right?" ”

"But that was two months ago, not counting the investment of Wild Boar Island."

"Boar Island?" The three of them were stunned. "What Boar Island?"

"It's the slap-sized island!" Uncle Cao Guo pointed to the isolated island in the sea, and that island is the place where the money is really thrown.

"Tianle!" Wang Xianying looked at the small island on the sea. "So much money for such a place?"

The words were full of disbelief, but there was no surprise.

He muttered thoughtlessly: "It seems that His Majesty still understands Da Lang." ”

"Huh?"

Tang Yi hesitated, "What do you mean?" ”

I saw Wang Xianying come back to her senses and take out another thing from her arms.

"Your Majesty said that the Tang madman has never had a fixed number, saying that he wants 10 million, and if he can't get it, he will have to spend 20 million."

"So, let me give this to you."

Tang Yi took a look and froze on the spot.

It was a large exchange ticket for the imperial court of Hualianpu, with a face value of 10 million yuan!

"Your Majesty said, you don't have to pay back this money, the court will pay it back, and it will be regarded as what he owes you."

......

Owed to me? What do you mean?

Severance pay? Settling-in fee? Or compensation!?

Maybe Tang Yi was a little extreme at this time, but he always felt that if he took the 10 million, from now on, Guanlan Business and him might only have the little relationship between the dividends.

What Wang Xianying said just now will always be his Guanlan, and the promise of the official family has long been thrown away.

He is not stupid, the finances of a country are in the hands of a shop, and this shop is in the hands of a madman. No emperor would be reassured. Zhao Zhen is like this, and he also understands.

However, he couldn't figure it out, take it, then take it, why take another 10 million to slap me in the face!?

If they were just kings and ministers, it would make sense. Is it that simple? Tang Yi would rather Zhao Zhen say nothing, or just say: I have this useful, give it to me!

Because that is the tacit understanding between father and son.

"Hehe, really, people go...... The tea is cold! ”

Turning around and returning to the bamboo building in a lonely way, the people who left the courtyard all over the courtyard looked at Tang Yi's back in a daze, not knowing where his sorrow came from or where his sigh came from?

......

Night.

Tang Yi sat in front of the window in a daze, still worried about the day's events, and Fukang came to his side.

"What's wrong? A dull day? ”

Tang Yi came back to his senses, "Not much, I just remembered a lot of things from the past." ”

"What's the matter? Tell me about it? ”

Tang Yi smiled lightly and made way for her to sit beside her.

"It's all trivial. I remember the first time I saw your father, I opened my mouth to say that the channel was the king, and I wanted to control the transportation lifeline of the Great Song Dynasty. ”

"Scared your father, thinking I was going to rebel!"

"Hehe......" Fukang listened with a giggle. Heart, it's a pity that I didn't have a chance to see it at the time, so it must be interesting to think about.

"What else?"

"And?" Tang Yi grabbed Fukang's little hand without a trace. "Another time, he asked me to help get Zhang Guifei, but he hid behind the screen and listened to the wall."

"You also know my temper, of course I don't have anything good to say, but Zhang Guifei didn't do anything, but your father was so shocked that he almost knocked down the screen."

"Hahahaha......" Fukang couldn't laugh, I really didn't know that Tang Dalang and his father had such an interesting paragraph.

"Anything else?"

"Yes!" If you talk about his past with Zhao Zhen, Tang Yi can talk about it for three days and three nights. "Do you remember? One point, I broke into the palace gate at night to see your father, and he was beaten out with his shoes. ”

"Yes."

Fukang smiled and said, "At that time, you still insisted that he was an old man who had lost his mind. ”

"It's not like I've lost my mind!" Tang Yi said with a flat mouth. "How can an emperor throw shoes?"

Fukang naturally wanted to speak for his father, "There are no courtiers who rushed into the palace in the middle of the night and were so angry that the emperor threw his shoes." ”

"That's right, then I asked for it!"

"Eh......"

Speaking of this, Tang Yi felt bored for some reason, sighed, and looked at Yalong Bay in the night.

"It's a pity that there's no going back."

......

Fukang looked at him quietly, and after saying so much, she couldn't hear what the problem was?

"I don't know if I can go back or not, but one thing Fukang is sure of."

"What?"

"Da Lang has not changed, and neither has my father."

When Tang Yi heard this, his heart seemed to be blocked with a big stone.

"We haven't changed, so what has changed?"

Fukang couldn't answer this question, so Tang Yi could only untie this knot by himself.

Turning his head to a pamphlet on the desk, "What is this?" ”

"Your father asked Wang Xianying to come to Guanlan's big account."

"Then why don't you watch it?"

After Tang Yi came back, he casually threw the account book there without looking at it.

Tang Yi sneered, but didn't answer.

I've already taken it, what's the use of showing me this thing back?

He didn't speak, so Fukang had to open it and read it to himself.

She is Tang Yi's person, and she is also Zhao Zhen's daughter, she doesn't know how to resolve the conflict between her father and her lover, so she can only do something in her own way.

Fukang stubbornly thought, his father asked Tang Yi to look at this account, and he thought that he had a reason, right?

Under the night sky, a young girl whispered softly, reading aloud boring accounts.

Tang Yi reclined on the bamboo couch, watching the sea, admiring the moon, and listening to the waves, as if he hadn't listened to the girl's recitation.

It's just that I am thinking in my heart:

It has been a year since the Tongji Canal was opened to navigation, why is there so little gain?

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