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Chapter 435 The Liang Daguan who prefers sons to daughters!

Chapter 435: Official Liang, who prefers boys over girls!

The cool breeze in the morning is gently blowing the sea and treetops. The swaying shadows of the trees, the green green, the shallow to deep blue, and the distant mountains, make people feel extremely relaxed and peaceful.

"The air is so fresh. I haven't smelled this smell for a long time. The water is blue and the trees are green. Oh... Damn, staying in Guangzhou all day long makes people itchy and rust." Liang Daren muttered a huge cigar and sucked the clouds and mist happily, and kept sighing. The previous sentence was very poetic, which made Liang Pengfei think that his father would become very Wang Guozhen and Xu Zhimo. The second half restored his arrogance, which almost made Liang Pengfei's brain go wrong.

Several cultural people next to him who were about to flatter the boss's father were all choked and rolled their eyes.

"Dad, aren't you too idle at home? My son didn't stop you. You can go wherever you fall in love. Don't stay in Guangzhou with your mother all day long. Just come out for a walk." Liang Pengfei stood beside him and said with a smile.

Liang Yuanxia turned around and looked at her son who was half a head taller than him. A strong white smoke spurted out from her mouth, which was blown away by Xixi and the wind. "Where is it? Now Nanyang is so deserted now. I am walking around in that area with my sword and sword all day long. Don't let it be strange if you don't treat your father as a nerve."

As soon as he said this, Zhao Yi, who was standing beside him, muttering a slender and long, was smiling secretly, and his face turned red and swollen. He looked like a patient with advanced tuberculosis, which scared Wang Jing so much that he quickly patted his back.

"...Dad, aren't you saying you're tired of pirate life?" Liang Pengfei reached out and touched his scalp. Well, it was very cold. What his father said was really shocking. Could it be that his father really wanted to be in his seventies and eighties, carrying a sword, exposing his ribs, roaring in the sea with money or death?

"I'm a little tired of being tired, but you have to remember that our old Liang family started with pirates. As the saying goes, you have to love the company if you do something. When I was young, I was wearing open-crotch pants, I watched your grandfather stab someone with a knife on the boat... I did this until I was old and I've been doing this all my life. Apart from being a pirate, I really can't do anything else." Liang Daren looked emotional and deep, just like an old employee who was reluctant to leave and loved his job very much.

Liang Pengfei saw the strange expressions of the subordinates next to him, glared at these guys fiercely, as if warning, and then turned his face to smile at his father, "Dad, now my son is grown up, so I'll just take over your work. You should take more of our children and grandchildren from the Liang family."

Hearing Liang Pengfei's words, Liang Yuanxia comforted her and touched her furry beard and said happily: "That's right, I said Pengfei, you know that our Liang family has been passed down for several generations. Look at you, how many wives you have married, and after so many years, two have only given birth to two."

"Dad, are there three or two?" Liang Pengfei defended quietly, glanced at the side with admiration, and saw Maria's pouting mouth, feeling cold sweat on his forehead.

"Dad, I'm talking about two kids, daughters, well, daughters are also very good, but our old Liang family can't count on their daughters to chop people with a big blade, right?" Liang Daren, who prefers boys over girls, seemed to feel a little blow to others. After the Maria smiled kindly, she turned her face and continued to spit at Liang Peng and taught a lesson.

"Can't women take a knife?" Not far away, Shi Xiang Gu, with a black face, rubbed his forehead and whispered to complain, and decided that he could not pass it. To be honest, it made people laugh and cry. However, Pan Bingjie's resentful look beside her was even more heartbreaking. Shi Xiang Gu quickly hugged the little girl in her arms and comforted her quietly: "Sister Bing'er, don't be angry, father-in-law is such a person. If you say something, you can make your stomach hurt even if you are so popular."

"My father-in-law must be saying that my stomach is not good." Pan Bingjie's little mouth was flattened, and water mist was brewing in her beautiful eyes.

"Okay, okay, don't do this. You are still young, so it's normal for you to not get pregnant. Just like I have been with my husband in the past two years, I haven't gotten pregnant again." Shi Xianggu patted Pan Bingjie's cheek with heartache and comforted her.

"But I heard from my husband that Xiao Liangbao is the result of your first night." Pan Bingjie sniffed and felt better. Hearing the words from Pan Bingjie's mouth, Shi Xianggu almost fainted, bit her silver teeth, and turned around and glared at Liang Pengfei's little enemy. Such things were actually shown, and...

He was about to show off his father who had too high expectations of having a lot of children, but he sensed a murderous aura that condensed into substance. He turned his head and saw Shi Xianggu's angry gaze, with an inexplicable look on his face.

"Are you a little uncomfortable?" Pan Youdu, who was standing further away, turned his head and looked at his companions around him. Around him were the giants of the Thirteen ranks, including those wealthy merchants and tycoons in Guangdong, Guangxi, and even the entire Qing Dynasty.

"I didn't expect Lord Liang and his son to be such a funny person." Lu Guanheng shook his head and smiled. Indeed, although Liang Pengfei, who appeared in front of him, looked very cheerful and harmonious, his aggressive eyes, his conversation full of power, and his power that was hidden and unreleased, making people feel cold in the back. More importantly, Liang Pengfei was too smart and dealing with such a person was indeed very stressful for him.

However, today, they saw the other side of Liang Pengfei, which made people feel a little overwhelmed. It seemed that they were not as good as the decisive General Liang, the Liang Pirate, who was in his imagination and in reality.

"Haha, this kid is like this when he is with his family and subordinates. Even I, it is rare to see him be funny several times. It seems that he is in a good mood today, but I really don't know what boat he wants us to see." Pan Youdu smiled with his lips pursed.

Wu Guoying stroked the long white beard and smiled, "Maybe it is the kind of battleship you mentioned before? I have never seen a giant ship several feet above the sea. If I could see it today, it would be a waste of this trip."

"Father, the child thinks it shouldn't be. Lord Liang already owns several warships, so his son thinks it might be other new ships." The young man standing next to him interrupted. This is Wu Bingjian, who is the most valued among Wu Guoying's many sons. It is precisely for this reason that Wu Guoying secretly asked Wu Bingjian about his opinion some time ago before considering whether to join this group.

After the Wu family quietly boarded Liang Pengfei's sailboat, and joined forces with Pan, Lu, Ye and others, the Wu family's enterprises are now developing with a more rapid force, and their business scope is no longer limited to silk tea and porcelain. They are also extending their tentacles overseas like the other three companies. Now, in Java and in the Indochina Peninsula, several Wu family factories are operating rapidly.

And under Liang Pengfei's suggestion, they increased their purchases from the mainland and frantically dumped them with the other three companies to the Indochina Peninsula. Now, Guangdong Thirteen Tours have become the No. 1 Financial Group of the Qing Dynasty, which has surpassed Lianghuai salt merchants, Hui merchants and Shanxi merchants.

This made Wu Guoying decisive and decided to go all the way with Liang Pengfei. Now, Wu Bingjian has become Liang Pengfei's financial advisor and is the financial talent that Liang Pengfei values ​​the most. At the same time, he is also the future Minister of Finance in Liang Pengfei's mind.

Fortunately, someone shouted that the boat was coming at this time, which finally made Lord Liang shut up and attracted everyone's attention.

"Three...oh, no, it's four ships. My God, that ship didn't even have a sail? No, there is still a ship that doesn't even have a mast! It's still smoking. Master, have you seen it?!" Monk Chen relied on his tall head and stretched his neck so that his old man kept shouting.

Everyone heard Monk Chen’s strange scream and couldn’t help but subconsciously placing their toes, stretching their necks, trying to hope to see them earlier. Soon, four ships appeared within their sight.

"Sun, your grandmother, this boat is so dark, without sails or pulp, why can it drive over? There is still black smoke coming from above. Damn, it's not the ghost ships mentioned by the Westerners?" Wu Qianjin stared at the eyes that could compete with the bull's eyes, and his mouth was constantly emitting nerves.

Official Liang also widened his eyes, and the head of the cigar in his hand fell directly to the ground. The old face full of flesh was twitching and his big mouth was grinning vigorously, as if he had seen the legendary female sirens who used singing and beauty to seduce sailors, which was actually an old woman with a rolling pin pounding her clothes and a pleated face. "Grandma, you grandma's..." Official Liang muttered lightly in his trembling mouth.

The chick next to him whose body was shaking like a stroke, and the green smoke coming out of the extremely mellow Baiyun Mountain that was hanging on his mouth even made him shake out delicate smoke rings.

Liang Pengfei was also very excited, but his way of expressing excitement was different from that of most people. He clenched his fists viciously, then pushed him down hard, and shouted: "Yeah!"
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