Development Plan

  As soon as Yang Shuo Ming raised his gun, Tang Jing's face turned solemn. He immediately lifted up the monocular telescope again and aimed at a copper coin in the distance that served as a target.

  Yang Shuo Ming's "Super Computer Eye" started running again, recalculating various related data. At this time, in Yang Shuo Ming's eyes, the copper coin had been magnified several times, and the year number of the coin and the fine line tied to it were clearly visible.

  Yang Shuo Ming's gaze, which had been fixed on the copper coin, suddenly flashed several times and finally locked onto the thin thread that tied the copper coin.

  With the prompt information in his eyes, Yang Shuo Ming constantly corrected his aiming action, and these subtle actions were only known to him, while the people around him watching his movements couldn't see them at all.

  When the eyes finally gave out the "shot" prompt, Yang Shuo Ming pulled the trigger.

  "Bang!" With a crisp gunshot, the thin thread tied with copper coins suddenly broke, and the copper coins fell from the tree, hit the stone, bounced several times, and finally stopped in the grass.

  Witnessing this shocking scene, the knight who was not far from the target almost fell off his horse.

  Tang Jiemei's beautiful eyes widened suddenly, and her face began to turn from red to white. Yang Shouming noticed the drastic change in her expression and couldn't help but secretly laugh to himself.

  Tang Jiuniang, riding on the horse, would not know that if Yang Shouming didn't have the help of his "super computer eyes", relying solely on his own marksmanship, he wouldn't be able to hit even the stone he had just thrown into the air, let alone the thin thread tied to the copper coin.

  Tang Jing put down the telescope in his hand, laughed and bowed to Yang Shuo Ming: "Mr. Yang is indeed a good shooter, no wonder he can kill Hei Liu."

  "Mr. Tang is overpraising." Yang Shuo Ming lowered the gun in his hand and returned the courtesy with a raised hand.

  " Ninth sister, now you know that there is a heaven beyond the sky and people outside of people, right?" Tang Jiong looked at Tang Jiuniang's pale face and turned to smile at Yang Shouming, "The young lady has not experienced the world, please forgive her recklessness, Mr. Yang."

  Yang Shuo Ming smiled and nodded, turning his head to look at Huang Yunzhi with pride in her eyes, then turned to Tang Jiuniang and said: "Just now, my wife and the young lady's betting game was just a joke, please don't take it to heart."

  After hearing Yang Shuo Ming's words, a hint of anger flashed in Tang Jiuniang's eyes. She glared fiercely at Yang Shuo Ming and his wife, then suddenly turned her horse around and galloped away. Several knights were shocked by the scene and immediately chased after her on horseback.

  "This child's mother passed away early, and I was remiss in teaching her, so she became like this," Tang Jing said with a smile to Yang Shouming, "Mr. Yang, please don't mind."

  Yang Shuo Ming smiled and shook his head, indicating he didn't mind.

  "Mr. Tang has come to this desolate mountain, I'm afraid he's not here for sightseeing?" Yang Shouming asked, looking at Tang Jing. Through the recent gun competition, he had developed a certain interest in the identity of this father-daughter pair.

  "Of course not, I don't have the leisurely life like Mr. Yang." Tang Jing smiled and shook his head, with a hint of regret, "I just made a deal, but unfortunately, I still didn't get what I wanted, this trip was in vain."

  After hearing Tang Jing's answer, Yang Shuo Ming noticed that the two knights beside him both showed a hint of unnatural expression on their faces, as if they were blaming Tang Jing for saying these things to Yang Shuo Ming.

  Yang Shuo Ming thought of the dead soldiers he and his wife had seen at the foot of the mountain crack, as well as the letters of appointment they had found, and his heart couldn't help but move, but his face still didn't show any expression.

  "However, being able to meet Mr. and Mrs. Yang here is still a worthwhile trip." Tang Jing looked at the couple with a hint of envy in his eyes, "If you two have time in the future, feel free to visit my Tianyun Mountain stronghold."

  Yang Shuo Ming heard his last sentence and couldn't help but pause for a moment, while Huang Yunzhi heard the three words "Tianyun Mountain" and her originally rosy face turned pale again. She involuntarily grabbed Yang Shuo Ming's hand, and Tang Jing noticed her expression and action, and couldn't help but burst out laughing loudly. He then bid farewell to Yang Shuo Ming and his wife with a bow, mounted his horse and left, while the other knights also turned their horses around and followed him away.

  Yang Shuo Ming watched as Tang Jing and the others disappeared from view, he noticed that Huang Yunzhi's palm was full of sweat, and couldn't help but feel very puzzled.

  "What's wrong? Have you heard of him before?"

  "He is the master of Tianyun Mountain," Huang Yunzhi said, as if she was a little afraid. "I've heard people talk about him before, and it's said that he has twelve wives, one of whom is even the concubine of a county magistrate."

  "Wow! He's not afraid to let people squeeze the truth out of him at night..." Yang Shuo Ming understood why Huang Yunzhi was scared, and couldn't help but laugh, "Are you also afraid that he'll take you up the mountain?"

  "With you here, I'm not afraid." Huang Yunzhi looked into Yang Shuoming's eyes and said happily.

  As one of the earliest people to witness Yang Shuo's combat skills, she had already formed the concept that "as long as she was by his side, it meant safety".

  "But judging from the situation just now, this Tang Village Master doesn't seem to be that kind of person." Yang Shuo Ming said, and for some reason, Tang Jiu Mei's figure suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, "It can also be seen from her daughter."

  "You're also very bad, she's already lost face from the start, I don't even want to pursue the matter of the bet, but you have to use words to provoke her and make this matter worse." Huang Yunzhi smiled and said, "I really didn't think of it at all."

  "It was she who called me Little White Face. Yang Shao Ming chuckled, "Besides, if I were to lose by any chance, she would not allow you to be bullied in any way. If I don't win beautifully and make the bet real, it would be too unfair to you."

  "It's actually not very useful, the mountain bandits may not be willing to talk about loyalty with you." Huang Yunzhi said with some concern, "I'm afraid they will take revenge on us because of this."

  "That's not necessarily true." Yang Shuo Ming thought of the things in his backpack and said thoughtfully, "This Tang Zhai Zhu and Hei Liu Yao Chang Kui are probably different kinds of people."

  "Yes, this person looks very refined and doesn't seem like a bandit leader." Huang Yunzhi nodded in agreement with Yang Shouming's opinion.

  "It's possible that what he wants is the letter-like things in our backpacks." Huang Yunzhi seemed to have thought of something and continued, "I think it's best if we don't let others know about these things anymore."

  "You're right." Yang Shuo Ming nodded and said, "It's better not to let your father know either." He looked up at the azure sky, "Today's harvest is really not small!"

  Huang Fu, Rear Garden.

  "Have they come back?" Huang Shi-yao, lying on the delicate huanghuali wooden chair, asked Wu Jie standing beside him, "Do you know where they went?"

  Mr. Han and Miss Yunzhi went to the mountain together for investigation, and it is said that they discovered an underground salt mine." Wu Jie replied, "And its scale is very large."

  "What? A salt mine?" Huang Shiyao suddenly stood up from his chair, his eyes radiating an intense glare. "He's found a salt mine?"

  "Yes. He is now drawing pictures and making plans in the house," said Wu Jie.

  Huang Shiyao stood up from the chair, as if he was about to go to Yang Shuoming's place to get to the bottom of things, but he took two steps, thought for a moment, and stopped again, returning to sit back down in the chair.

  "This kid is really something!" Huang Shiyao exclaimed excitedly, rubbing the armrest of his chair, "Oh my! I never thought he'd actually find such a treasure trove!"

  "A few days ago, I heard that Miss Yunzhi asked Master Lao to invest and help her produce a divine medicine that can cure tuberculosis. The formula for this medicine seems to have been created by Mr. Han as well." Wu Jie said with a smile, "Mr. Han is all-knowing in military affairs, industry, mining, and medicine, which is truly admirable. With someone like him around, Miss Yunzhi can be said to have a lifelong reliance."

  "Yes, yes! Such a talented person can't be found even with a lantern! Although his background is still a mystery up to now, the relationship doesn't matter much anymore." Huang Shiyao nodded in relief, "It's just that his ambition is a bit too big. It's okay for Yunzhi to open a pharmacy, but he also wants to set up a new-style school in town, build a power plant, an iron factory and a machinery processing factory, and now he has found a salt mine. All these require a lot of money. Can he make it with such a big layout?"

  "Mr. Han's ambitions are indeed high, but not entirely without principle," said Wu Jie. "Moreover, these plans may seem chaotic at first glance, but they actually complement each other. Although the initial investment is substantial, the future returns will be immeasurable, demonstrating Mr. Han's extraordinary vision. It cannot be judged by ordinary standards."

  "You're right too." Huang Shi-yao thought back to the past and said, as if talking to himself, "Everything started with me. Didn't I, Huang Shi-yao, also start out like this in the past? Without the ambition and aspirations of my youth, where would this family business be? It's just that people get old, and they're not as daring as before. Now that there are such people and opportunities, why not take another gamble?"

  "I think the people in this town know about it and will support him." Wu Jie smiled and reminded him, "The master should take the initiative in this matter, don't let outsiders seize the opportunity first."

  "It's been said since ancient times that 'fertile water doesn't flow into other people's fields.' I, Huang Shiyao, am notoriously known as an 'iron fence,' and such a god of wealth, how could he possibly slip away from my hands?" Huang Shiyao stood up again, "Let's go! Old Wu! Accompany me to his place and take a look!"

  "Finally done! I'm exhausted!" Yang Shuo Ming put down the completed plan book and stretched his waist.

  Huang Yunzhi came to Yang Shuoming's side, handed him a cup of fragrant tea. Yang Shuoming took the Qinghua teacup and drank it all in one gulp. As soon as he put down the teacup, Huang Yunzhi's soft and beautiful arms wrapped around his neck, embracing him tightly, followed by a passionate kiss.