"There are so many strange people in the world, I am ignorant."

Yang Dechang sighed.

Li Jianzhao smiled and said, "Yes, before I met Yang Dong's family, I didn't know that there was such a stunning business giant in the world."

Yang Dechang quickly waved his hand and said modestly: "Where is, my achievements are much worse than those of the top scholar."

Li Jianzao smiled and said, "Don't want the Yang Dong family to be valuable. Liangzhe Road is the most prosperous in the world, while Yang Dong family is the most prosperous in Liangzhe Road. If a person like the Yang Dong family still has to be humble, I will be ashamed."

Yang Dechang smiled and said, "What are the top scholars doing recently?"

Speaking of this, Li Jianzao laughed: "It's funny to say that recently, didn't the top scholar accept the appointment of the Le imperial court and form the Central Bank of the Song Dynasty? The top scholar has been running around to collect deposits in the past two months, haha."

Yang Dechang's face changed: "The Central Bank of the Song Dynasty? Money houses similar to the Agricultural Bank of China?"

When Li Jianzao saw that Yang Dechang's face changed, he couldn't help but feel trembling, and he couldn't help but become cautious in his words: "That's right, but the central bank belongs to the court and the Agricultural Bank belongs to the people."

Yang Dechang recalled the national planned economy advocated by Ouyang Bian in the theory of wealth, and his face changed drastically: "Brother Li, I have something to invite you..."

There was a rushing footsteps outside, and Yang Dechang closed his mouth.

The housekeeper came hurriedly and said a few words in Yang Dechang's ear, Yang Dechang's face was shocked.

Li Jianzao knew that it was time to leave, so he quickly stood up: "Yang Dong family, I still have something to do, so I will say goodbye first."

Yang Dechang stood up and bowed, "The chat with Brother Li today is very pleasant. If Brother Li is free, come to Yangyuan for tea at any time."

Li Jianzao nodded with a smile. It would be enough to hear these polite words. He bowed and said goodbye. He naturally knew how to go when he walked out. He walked out and brought in by several people on the opposite side. The people who came dressed quite like those from Bianjing. He couldn't help but take a few more glances.

The person who came was one woman and two men, the girl was a natural beauty, and was wearing a red fox fur coat, which made her fair and three-dimensional facial features look delicate and tempting. A middle-aged scholar-like man was wearing a green robe and a scholar-in-law shirt and had a thin face, but Li Jianshu's eyes were attracted by the boy in white who was walking in front of him.

The boy strided with his head high, his body was quite tall, and his facial features were still carrying some baby fat. However, there seemed to be two deep pools hidden in his eyes. Amidst his eyes, a magnificent atmosphere came to his face. Seeing Li Jianshu looking at him, Zhan Yan smiled and nodded in greeting.

Li Jianzao's heart trembled and he quickly lowered his head and bowed his hand.

The boy smiled slightly and passed by him.

Li Jianzao looked back at the red, green and white figures leaving, and couldn't help feeling lost.

"The only one who is such a god is Bianjing."

Thinking of this, Li Jianshuo became a little proud.

After all, he is also a native of Bianjing!

Yang Dechang stood in the yard, waiting with his hands down, and did not dare to be proud. Seeing a white, red and green figure appearing at the corner, Yang Dechang quickly took the initiative to walk forward, bowed his hand and bent his waist, and shouted loudly: "Zhuang Yuan Gong came from afar, Yang Dechang was in a far distance!"

The current teenager is naturally Ouyang Bian.

Ouyang Bian quickly took a step forward and said, "I took it without invitation. I'm taking it easy. Please don't be surprised by Mr. Yang!"

Yang Dechang felt that his hands were supported by a pair of warm hands, so he straightened his waist.

After keeping up, Yang Dechang found that Ouyang Bian was still shorter than himself, but he was already quite tall. He was probably already outstanding among the twelve-year-old boys.

Yang Dechang stood up, Ouyang Bian smiled and let go, and said naturally: "Mr. Yang, these are my two colleagues..."

Before Ouyang Bian's introduction, Yang Dechang said happily: "I heard that the top scholar has four great gods of wealth, Jiang Rucheng, the Western God of Wealth God, the Eastern God of Wealth God, the Southern God of Wealth God Yu Mou, the Northern God of Wealth God Lu Caiwei, this fairy should be Miss Lu Caiwei, and this person should be Mr. Yu Mou Mou Mou, I wonder if I guess it is correct?"

Ouyang Bian: “…”

Ouyang Bian and Yu Mou Lu Caiwei looked at each other, what the hell is this?

Ouyang Bian reacted very quickly and said with a smile: "Mr. Yang's eyes are like a torch. The two around me are indeed Mr. Yu and Miss Lu. As for the four great gods of wealth, it is the first time I have heard of them."

Lu Caiwei chuckled, and suddenly she was like a spring flower blooming, which made Yang Dechang, a business giant who was used to seeing beautiful women, stunned.

Lu Caiwei's temperament has a qualitative difference from that of the women of the world. After being in the commercial field for a long time, Lu Caiwei's temperament has become capable and sharp. Coupled with her original natural beauty, the mixture has formed an extremely strong attraction.

"Mr. Yang Gong praised it. How could a young woman Lu Caiwei take on the title of God of Wealth? It is Mr. Yang who is the most real Southeast God of Wealth!"

Regardless of whether Lu Caiwei's words were true or false, being praised by such a fairy-like woman made Yang Dechang feel vanity naturally. The innocent face he brought about by staying up late was replaced by a flush.

Yu Mou smiled and said, "Yu Mou was just a poor scholar. When he was in a downturn, he got help from his son. Now he is helping the son with some miscellaneous matters. He can't be called the God of Wealth or God of Wealth. Yang Gong praised him."

Yang Dechang laughed and reached out to ask: "This is not a place for conversation. Come, please come inside."

The three of them followed Yang Dechang into the hall. Ouyang Bian looked at him without squinting, but he felt that the style in front of him was a little familiar. He could only hear Yang Dechang say: "Zhuangyuan Gong, do you feel familiar?"

Ouyang Bian looked at the hall with a smile. The hall was newly built and exuded the fragrance of various logs and... mixed with the smell of paint. Ouyang Bian suddenly felt a little uncomfortable all over.

Damn, is the formaldehyde exceeding the standard?

Seeing Ouyang Bian unaware, Yang Dechang was a little disappointed and reminded: "This Yang Garden was built by me imitating Cheng Garden."

Ouyang Bian suddenly realized.

Of course, this sudden realization was not because he saw the style. His Chengyuan style was just a copy of Jiangnan gardens. Is there anything strange about seeing Jiangnan gardens when I came to Jiangnan?

No!

But he ignored that his Jiangnan garden format was imitating the style of Ming and Qing dynasties, which was naturally somewhat different from this era.

Yang Dechang stared at Ouyang Bian. Ouyang Bian's sudden realization was regarded as a surprise by him, and the pride in his heart also came with it. He felt much more intimate when he looked at Ouyang Bian.

Sometimes it is so simple to pull the relationship between people.

Ouyang Bian followed the trend and talked with Yang Dechang about the characteristics of Jiangnan gardens. Yang Dechang liked this style, so he spent a lot of money to create it, so he was naturally very happy to talk about it.

However, Yang Dechang's understanding of architecture is still a little lighter. When he talks with Ouyang Bian's big foolishness, he can only be crushed.

Ouyang Bian talked about Feng Shui and local water, local water, and local water and human nature. He talked about the impact of climate, water and soil on architectural style, and the promotion of economy on architecture.

There is also the owner's pursuit of residential buildings, which shows the owner's cultural taste. For example, Yang Dechang, who likes this style, obviously has the style of the Shilin, so Mr. Yang should often not put down the rules and other arguments.

The first time Yang Dechang heard such profound remarks, coupled with the light on Ouyang Bian, Yang Dechang was fascinated by the hearing.

When he heard Ouyang Bian praise his elegant ambition and unyielding praise, he was guilty and happy. Being able to receive praise from a fairy-like figure like Ouyang Bian really made him feel happy.

When Ouyang Bian saw Yang Dechang's expression, he knew that the other party had been impressed by him. He couldn't help but smile. Feng Shui, which had developed to the peak in later generations, was indeed very useful in this era. What he knew was just reading some so-called Feng Shui knowledge that the authors had blindly ripped.

But people in this era really do this, especially those who don’t read much of Yang Dechang’s books but do well in business, such people are especially loyal to their lives.

After a lot of talks, the relationship between the two sides has improved rapidly, and Yang Dechang has reached the point where he is called Ouyang Bian and Ouyang Bian is called Brother Yang Changsheng.

Ouyang Bian saw that the chat was almost done, so he got to the point.

"Brother, I'm here this time, and I actually have something to ask for help." Ouyang Bian smiled.

Yang Dechang smiled and said, "But my brother, the central bank's deposits are absorbed. No problem. Is one million guan enough? Let it be left to you for two years first, and the interest will be calculated at the lowest level."

Ouyang Bian looked at Yang Dechang with admiration. This old boy is so rich?

You know, his calf broke in the past two months, and he only ran to ten million yuan. Yang Desheng spoke for one million yuan, which is too rich!

Ouyang Bian suppressed his surprise and smiled and said, "Of course, deposits must be absorbed, but I'm here to discuss cooperation this time."

Yang Dechang nodded: "Brother, tell me."

Ouyang Bian smiled and said, "I am a hard worker to take over the central bank. After several months of hard work, the reserve funds have finally reached a limit of 30 million chunks..."

"How many?!" Yang Dechang widened his eyes and said in shock.

No wonder he was shocked. In a few months, he had gathered 30 million tons of wealth. This was not something that the court could do. How much does the court earn in a year?

Ouyang Bian smiled and said, "Brother is right, it's 30 million yuan. I'm still a bit weak. Although it's really hard to run for two months, I have gained some results."

"I'm convinced, I'm convinced!" Yang Dechang sighed.

His Yang family reached its peak at his hands, but this was the result of their efforts of the four generations of the Yang family. They have been deeply engaged in Suzhou for nearly a hundred years, and it was only after his generation that it exploded. However, the two major Yang family's bank accounts have only accumulated tens of millions of yuan in assets.

Although Ouyang Bian used the banner of the court, Yang Dechang thought that he would not be able to get so many deposits with his own face, and at most he would have a deposit of tens of millions.

What he didn't know was that in fact, Ouyang Bian actually only received more than 10 million yuan in deposits, and there were still 10 million yuan borrowed from the Agricultural Bank of China. However, this was also borrowed from Ouyang Bian's face.

Borrow money by strength!
Chapter completed!