"Sure enough, a scholar is as bad as a bone. I won't believe what a scholar says in the future. I don't believe a word!"
When Li Luoyang said with a smile, "OK, don't you accompany me to find someone, find it yourself." after this sentence, the tiger skin completely collapsed. He wants to go back. The problem is that he has sworn that he can agree to any request except not to accompany Li Luoyang. This is too full. Therefore, Li Luoyang believes that tiger skin does not die in IQ, but in Eq.
A person's IQ may determine his achievements in some aspects, but the level of EQ absolutely represents how much he has suffered in his life, and tiger skin is the best example. Li Luoyang never thinks he is a person with high IQ, but he thinks his EQ is good.
"But how can I find it? Even if I find it, how do you know that the old man didn't slap me three feet away?"
"A slap three feet away can split the dead? I remember I didn't write such mysterious Kung Fu in Liaozhai. Where did you see it?"
"You make it up, keep making it up! Believe it or not, I will die in front of the old man, or be caught by the old man as a slave, and I won't come back again."
"In fact," Li Luoyang touched his nose and whispered, "don't you think that can also prove that Li Guo is really around master Zhou Dong, so I'm also relieved."
"I love you." tiger skin felt that he was not Li Luoyang's opponent at all. It seemed that he was played by Li Luoyang anyway. Yes, these two words were played in his heart, just like the monster called "Sun monkey".
"Well, well, actually, I was just teasing you. I never wanted you to go to Li."
"Ah? Really, don't deceive people?" tiger skin was stunned by Li Luoyang at this time, so his eyes at Li Luoyang were like looking at a monster, a man eating monster.
"Of course. You think, what if you go to my express company? It's a profitable company."
"Do you make money?" tiger skin scratched his scalp. Although his arithmetic is not very good, he still knows how much money the express company pays every month. No one in dozens or hundreds of bastards has at least five Liang silver or thousands of Liang silver. Tiger skin really doesn't know that giving something can make so much money. In his opinion, Li Luoyang is a fool with a lot of money, Anyway, it was not his tiger skin that lost money in the end. It was OK to toss about.
Of course, Li Luoyang didn't know anything about the tiger skin. He just opened his mouth and smiled and said: "So you should read more. You are a manager and I am your superior. Do you have to do what I tell you? Have you ever thought about what you feed so many people? Or do you really think you can get five liang of silver a month as long as you send a few magazines?"
Indeed, Li Luoyang doesn't think he should pay five Liang silver for sending magazines three times a month, let alone that some of them send less than 100 magazines a month. The salary is too high. But Li Luoyang did so. His purpose is not only to let gangsters send magazines, but also to integrate people's hearts.
Bastards must be typical of lazy people. Otherwise, how can young people with good hands and feet become bastards? It must be very difficult to make people who are used to this life become decent suddenly. If Li Luoyang tells them the truth from the beginning, things will collapse.
Therefore, Li Luoyang is transforming these bastards in a subtle way. He gives them money to start with small things and get used to serving Li Luoyang. Even the tiger skin is being transformed in this way, and the tiger skin, who always thinks it is smart, is also unaware of this.
"Look, you just need to arrange two or three people to go and give them appropriate rewards. Can you complete my task without taking risks? So you should think more about everything, don't you think?"
The tiger skin tilted his head, nodded and said, "the truth seems to be true, but how many rewards are you going to give?"
"Well," said Li Luoyang after a little meditation, "as long as you can bring back Li Guo's personal letter, one hundred Liang per person."
"One hundred liang?" the tiger skin glared with big eyes. It really looked like a bull's eye. "It's really one hundred liang?"
"Otherwise?" Li Luoyang glanced. "Do you think it's too little?"
"No, I just want to ask, if three people go, that's three hundred liang?"
"Yes!" Li Luoyang felt that he had understood the tiger skin's mind, but he still felt that he should give the tiger skin a chance, so he didn't speak first.
"I'll go!"
The tiger skin suddenly straightened his chest and patted his chest with a loud bang. It seems that there is no better candidate than him.
"Three hundred liang?" Li Luoyang blinked. He really didn't expect the tiger skin to be so. He didn't have to waste so much time if he knew that the tiger skin could be bought off by 300 Liang. Of course, the tiger skin is much better than his bastards. First of all, the tiger skin has an official identity. There's no need to worry about being investigated for customs clearance. In addition, the tiger skin has Kung Fu and is not easy to do business on the road Outside.
"Yes, I'll go alone, but you can't lose 300 Liang!" tiger skin looked at Li Luoyang with some worry. His eyes were clearly afraid that Li Luoyang would refuse or change his mind.
How could Li Luoyang refuse? He even nodded heavily without hesitation: "that's 300 Liang. It's a deal. If you can go back and forth within 20 days, I'll reward you another 100 Liang."
"Pa!"
The tiger skin stretched out his hand, clapped hands with Li Luoyang and said, "a gentleman."
"It's hard to catch up. Go and find Ouyang Wenjun and get 300 liang of silver."
"Give me the money now?"
"Nonsense, is brother a poor man?"
Li Luoyang feels that he doesn't need money. He pays more than five times the dividend in Wenjun Yazhu every month, so four hundred Liang silver is really nothing to him, but Ouyang Wenjun is a little unhappy. Yazhu has been closed for maintenance recently, and the turnover is zero. Where does the profit come from, it is a loss of capital.
"It's not good for you to sit around like this."
Although he still gave the silver ticket to the flowing tiger skin, Ouyang Wenjun found Li Luoyang to complain as soon as he looked back, or to educate Li Luoyang. It's not easy to make money. It needs to be used and cherished.
"Don't worry, money is spent when it comes back. Besides, tiger skin helps me do things. How can it be that horses run and don't eat grass."
"This metaphor is not good." Ouyang Wenjun shook his head and said, "horses are much more expensive than that goods."