There was a dry cough outside the door.

Tu Shang said calmly: "I feel something bad."

Liang Jing took a deep breath, "Fifty thousand dollars!"

The eyelids moved and he crossed his arms.

"Seven hundred thousand!"

Tu Chang blinked his eyes.

He had been outside just now. After hearing Liang Jing's words, he felt that it was just an idea.

An idea of ​​500,000 yuan reminded Tu Shang of the stories told by his father and ancestors, about the role of those counselors in the founding of the Southern Zhou Dynasty.

But even for the best strategist, one idea is not worth half a million dollars, right?

But Boss Yang remained unmoved.

Seven hundred thousand!

I go!

Is this money, Te Niang's, just dirt?

Yang Xuan's breathing was very steady.

Tu Shang secretly praised, feeling that Lang Jun's demeanor of being unmoved in the face of great wealth should be learned from his father in the future.

Liang Jing was angry, "Eight hundred thousand!"

Yang Xuan snored softly.

Boss Yang slept soundly.

"One million!"

Tu Shang's hand holding the wooden stick was a little unsteady.

One million dollars?

"Yang Zitai!" Liang Jing was about to take action.

Yang Xuan opened his eyes, "Hey! It's Brother Liang! The second child, the second child."

"What!" Wang Laoer's voice came from behind, probably hiding something to eat.

"Let me get some tea, hey! Look, this imperial concubine's brother! He doesn't even have a glass of water."

One million dollars can raise an army!

"Brother Liang, sit down!"

Yang Xuan smiled.

Wang Laoer came with his men. Just as he was about to run away, Tu Shang grabbed him and the two of them came to the side.

"Second brother!"

"What are you doing?"

Wang Laoer didn't know what he was going to do when he went back, he was in a hurry.

"You must learn from the husband's methods."

"What to study?"

"Thick-skinned."

Tu Shang witnessed the whole process of how Yang Xuan dealt with Liang Jing.

Among the powerful and powerful Mr. Liang in Chang'an, he was like a monkey jumping up and down in front of Mr. Lang.

Lang Jun just took a nap before letting Liang Jing show his trump card.

One million dollars!

Is it worth it?

Worth it for small groups!

It's worth it for Liang Jing.

Money, as long as he can achieve great success, millions of dollars is nothing.

"What did Mr. Lang say... double what?"

"Win-win."

"Second brother, you have to learn this."

"I'm learning."

"Are you studying?"

Tu Shang was greatly relieved.

"Yes! I eat dried meat to fill my stomach, and then I poop to enrich the ground. Isn't this a win-win situation?"

Tu Shang: "..."

…

"What method?" Liang Jing felt that he had been extorted a million dollars, and looked unhappy.

Yang Xuan was sure that this guy was thinking about how to take revenge on him if he failed... He said calmly: "It's impossible to go to He Lianfeng for this matter, right?"

Liang Jing nodded.

wooden club!

Before Yang Xuan went to the Southern Zhou Dynasty as an envoy, he read some books on diplomatic strategies and tactics from another world, which were very rich in content.

"The first thing you should do on a mission is to adapt!"

The most necessary tool for diplomacy is flexibility.

Liang Jing frowned, "You mean..."

"Even if He Lianfeng agrees to this matter, can he make the decision alone?"

Liang Jing shook his head, uu read www.uukanshu.com "Such matters must be decided by the court."

"Can I say you are a stick?" Yang Xuan felt that he had hinted to this point, and Liang Jing should understand.

But he is still cute.

Sure enough, Liang Jing is a good player when it comes to playing social games. He is also a good player when it comes to forming cliques and fighting with parties... He is also a good player.

But due to diplomacy, Boss Yang was convinced that Liang Jing was not even qualified to carry his own shoes.

Liang Jing was stunned, then nodded, "I didn't want to admit it, but your method of sending envoys to the Southern Zhou Dynasty was regarded as a classic by the Ministry of Rites and Honglu Temple, and officials were ordered to learn from it. If you play this, my brother is just your student."

But what can you do?

Yang Xuan nodded at him.

"Ever heard of a saying?"

"What words?"
Chapter completed!