The best Daming golden turtle son-in-law

Chapter 8 A New Beginning in Life and Career

"You are Young Master Yang?" The fat boy looked at Yang Ling grandly. It was a bit weird. He was "match-making" with him first. Yang Ling stood there, knowing that the visitor was either rich or noble, so he was also nervous. But there is also a sense of arrogance, so after the basic etiquette of handcuffing, it is natural to stand there, neither humble nor overbearing.

"Okay!" The fat boy's first glance at Yang Ling might have been good, but he smiled at Yang Ling at first sight, and Yang Ling felt that this person... was okay.

"Hello..." Yang Ling bowed her hand as a scholar and replied.

Just as he was about to talk more, Liu Hu brought over Duan Yu who was carried by two servants. "Master, according to your order, I brought this thing here."

"Oh! Let me go, who is so bold as to pull me, I'll fuck you..."

Duan Yu was trampled on, and now he has been cured. Yang Ling wondered that the kick might not have crushed him... because it was strong enough?But he was also like a chicken biting a loser, who was still cursing and whining when he was defeated, looking unlucky, he suddenly rubbed his eyes and looked up, and the one who saw him... his face froze!

That expression...is too difficult to describe!The rich vocabulary of cursing people didn't jump out a single word, grinning, and could force a smile, a flattering smile is uglier than crying: "So it's you, the third young master, you don't know, that Yang Little bastard, he hit me..."

"You deserve it!" Tang Yuanyou scolded unceremoniously, "You are the master of our Qingquan County. I have seen this with my own eyes. You molested someone's maid first, and you thought everyone else was blind? If it were me I'll do it too, Yang Ling is mine, what do you want to do? If you want to arrest him, let your county magistrate come to me in person!"

"Third Young Master..." Duan Yu's body froze after hearing this, and finally he cried with tears on his face, "I broke my arm, and it hurts there, and I have three little wives at home..."

"Get out," the fat boy didn't look at Yang Ling with a good look at him, and threw a piece of silver on the ground with a look of contempt, "Go and see!"

"Hey!" Duan Yu was so scolded that he shook like a dog about to be beaten. When he saw that it was silver, he looked like a dog seeing bones. He picked up the silver with his good other hand, and was arrested With the help of his arm, he walked away in a desperate manner.

Before leaving, she looked at Yang Ling bitterly, the resentment was terrifyingly ugly, but Yang Ling was not afraid of him, but raised her hand at him, treating him like a dog!
In fact, Yang Ling was also extremely puzzled, this fat boy has so much energy, is it really over?Could it be that this guy Duan Yu won't bother with people to find fault with him anymore?
"You are Yang Ling, Funing talent?" The young man rushed up to grab Yang Ling's hand, and said in a polite tone to him, "I've been looking for you."

"Don't dare, Yang Ling is here." Now Yang Ling is guessing who this person is, who it could be, and what else is "keep looking for me?"

A group of servants dealt with miscellaneous matters, Yang Ling also comforted Xue'er, Liu Hu introduced to Yang Ling: "This is the third son of Qingquan Tang, Tang Yuanyou..."

"Oh, Mr. Tang San!" Yang Ling was startled, and his heart skipped a few times, "I've heard of him, the famous and thunderous Mr. Tang San! I really admire him for a long time!"

The Tang family, the richest man in Yongping Mansion, the richest man in the local Yanyin, is said to be related to the royal family. Liao King Zhu Zhu is Tang Yuanyou's uncle!

"I just came back from something. Did you hear that your family is in some trouble? I sent someone to find out. You are fine for the time being. After the investigation, the truth will come out."

Tang Yuanyou's voice was high-pitched and thin, but he spoke confidently and raised his hands with alacrity. It seemed that he was undoubtedly a nobleman.

"Young Master of the Yang family, can you rest assured this time? Mr. Tang San's hands and eyes are open to the sky, you can really rest easy if your lawsuit says nothing is wrong!"

Jiang Zhuo, a scholar directly next to Baolan, spoke next to him, which made Yang Ling feel relieved, and could only bow his hands to express his thanks.

If someone else said that, it would be a lie, but looking at it now, it is true.

"Speaking of which," Tang Yuanyou didn't bring up the lawsuit, but said calmly, "Mr. Yang, your talent and name, I've been paying attention to it for a long time. I've always liked your sacrificial orations and congratulations. It took money to buy it! Look at this..."

While talking, Tang Yuanyou took out a folding fan and snapped it open. On the white paper fan was an original poem written by Yang Ling:
"Young and strong leave home and leave Cuiwei. When the east wind blows, butterflies fly. Hundred miles of peach forests are as fragrant as the sea, and thousands of new trees wear stars. Whoever cuts the new spring with skillful hands, the red clouds have returned in winter. Peach and plum blossoms day after day, spring sorrow It’s hard to dream again.”

Yang Ling vaguely seemed to have an impression, nodded and said: "This... I wrote it, but this poor composition does not convey the meaning, but it is in your hands?"

"Not only did I buy it, but I kept it with me all the time!" Tang Yuanyou said proudly, shaking his fan lightly, "It's a crude work, but there are some people who like it, what can I do, right?"

"Well, I'm so ashamed."

Yang Ling remembered that the original Yang Ling earned money by selling calligraphy and painting and writing things. He also wrote good calligraphy. Based on these, he was able to attract the attention of this powerful super rich and young man, and developed him into a fan.This is how much wealth my previous self left for me!It turned out that Yang Ling was just weak in character.But weak personality is also a big disadvantage.

Yang Ling just thought, such a big event happened in the family, and he was anxious to make money, how could he have the heart to talk about these literary hobbies?Just go along with him.

"That's right, why don't you sell the book to him?" Yang Ling's eyes suddenly lit up. Where can I find such a rich buyer?Thinking of this, I quickly recommended myself, "Third Young Master, I recently wrote a new novel. I wonder if you are interested in reading it? I have a manuscript at home... I'm not talking big, the entertainment level of "The Bauhinia Tale", then..."

"Hahaha!" Unexpectedly, these three people, Tang Yuanyou, Jiang Zhuo, and Liu Hu, laughed in unison when they heard this.

"You mean this one?"

Tang Yuanyou folded his fan with a "snap" and gestured to the scholar Jiang Zhuo. Jiang Zhuo took out a thick new book, beautifully bound with thread, and the three words on the cover were "The Bauhinia Tale", and handed it to Yang Ling put away the teasing expression on his fat face and said:
"The thing about liking your poems is just gossip. Let's talk about business. I've read your book. It's written..."

"Why do you have my manuscript... Now that it's in your hands, what do you think... how is it written?"

"Writing it..." Tang Yuanyou's long voice made Yang Ling's heart sink to the soles of his feet "flickeringly". It is said that since he was born to write, this is the first time he has written a book. Then Worrying about gains and losses, he found that all his wealth and life are now in this book.

The scholar Jiang Zhuo next to him was afraid that Yang Ling would not be nervous enough, so he added: "Did you know that the chief owner of the major wine shops, teahouses, and theater troupes is San Shao! In Xiajiang Zhuo's word Tianyao, he will list his editors , if he likes your book, I can talk to you about the details of various cooperation, but if he doesn't like it..."

"Oh oh oh!" Yang Ling's hands were trembling now, "Thu thu..." His legs were also weakening, and his eyes were fixed on Tang Yuanyou. Tang Yuanyou was pretty bad, this "written... "The long sound is long enough, long enough...

"I feel bad, I can change it!" Yang Ling rushed to express her heart before the long voice ended, more urgent than confessing her love to her first love!
"Hahahaha..." The big man Liu Hu and the scholar Jiang Zhuo laughed so hard that Yang Ling's heart was in his throat!
"It's very well written!" Tang Yuanyou slapped his thigh in an unrefined manner, grabbed Yang Ling's hand and said, "I have never read such a good book in my life!"

"That's good!" Yang Ling's heart thumped, and a [-]-jin boulder fell back into the well above his heart.Just this moment, I was drenched in sweat!

"Mr. Tang, let's discuss something. Next time, don't procrastinate so long. My heart is not good and you will scare me to death!"

Don't look at what he said, the elation and joy in his heart, it was about to explode, and it seemed that more than 1 large fireworks were lit in front of his eyes.

"Mr. Yang, do you know the person who paid the deposit for your book not long ago? Do you know who it is? It's the third young master!" Jiang Zhuo and Liu Hu said to Yang Ling in unison.

"Ah! It's you?" Yang Ling was so happy that she was a little silly. Just now she was fighting with a group of policemen, and now she suddenly became a star.

"I like it," Tang Yuanyou replied arrogantly, encouraging him: "Your family's affairs will be resolved sooner or later, and the balance of this book, come to Tianyao to give him the money..."

"Yes." The scholar directly behind Baolan took out a 100 taels of silver bill from his pocket and handed it to Yang Ling.

"Hiss... a lot of money!" Xue'er behind Yang Ling gasped in surprise when she saw that the other party paid so much money to the young master.Yang Ling was also moved!

Yang Ling almost fainted from joy: When she was a writer in her previous life, she cried all her life and was poor!Never dreamed of such a good thing!
One tael of silver is all Xueer's pocket savings. 100 taels, gritted his teeth and spoke fiercely... That's money!Enough to buy a suite in the county!When the Yang family was rich, they didn't take money for nothing, but now that they know that firewood, rice, oil and salt are expensive, who wouldn't be surprised?This Mr. Tang San is full of sincerity.

(End of this chapter)