Lu Ming

Chapter 699 The Daily Life of the Northern Trio

Chapter 699 The Daily Life of the Northern Trio ([-])

The three-story Yanxi main building is located at the corner of the street, and a parking lot is specially reserved in front of the door.Including the podium buildings on both sides, the three brick-concrete buildings are spread out in the shape of "入".

The entire Tianjin Yanxilou Hotel Group occupies a large area due to the need to arrange staff from different departments to be stationed there.The podium at the street entrance is just the facade, and there are auxiliary buildings such as the boiler room, administrative building, and laundry room behind the building.

A group of big men who came to have a "working meal" poured into the main building after meeting with the local "county prefects".

On both sides of the main building are halls with bright glass windows filled with round tables, which are specially used for wedding banquets, birthday banquets and other large banquets on weekdays.

New decoration, new dishes, new feeling.Since the opening day, Yanxi Restaurant has become the top brand of the new restaurant recognized by the local aborigines.

Nowadays, if you want to book a seat at Yanxi Tower, you have to have a seat at least three months in advance.

Of course, the boss does not need to make an appointment.Led by the lady in the red embroidered gold welcome robe, the distinguished guests went straight up to the third floor and filed into the "Emperor" hall.

The Dihao Hall is composed of two boxes of China Unicom and an attached tea room, with two large seats.

It is luxuriously decorated.High-grade creamy white pure handmade wool carpet, large mahogany round table with glass turntable, white porcelain tableware, gray marble separate toilet, deep black wine cabinet. If there is another 4K large-screen TV on the wall, two WIFI speakers will be erected underneath , Throw a few more Huawei iPhones on the table, and the ecological aspects of the wine market will be fully alive.

It's a pity that the latter types of electronic products are all lifetime series, and the time travelers can only rely on imports to survive.

Ordinarily, without the vocal equipment responsible for the noise, a little atmosphere will be lost.However, the ancients have solved this problem long ago, using the most advanced live band system.

As soon as the guests stepped into the box, the sound of pipa like strings of beads came from the tea room.After a while, the joyful sound of erhu and gong and chime joined in.After Feng Ge listened carefully, it was the live version of the pipa and erhu of "Wuhou Temple" that he was familiar with.

With a smile, the host and guest are seated, wine is served, and speeches are made.

Feng Jun himself doesn't drink much.But today's occasion, no matter how you say it, requires two drinks.So, for the first cup, the original whiskey liquid produced in Tianjin, the guests at the two tables got up one after another, wishing Marshal Cao in the south all the best and good health forever.

For the second cup, the waitress ordered Feng Ge to replace it with light beer.The rest of the natives turned a blind eye, and continued to hold the spicy white wine cups, smiling all over their faces, wishing Minister Feng a prosperous fortune and the title of Marquis.

The third cup, I wish Yao Tongban the same official luck and prosperity, and bless his hometown.

In other words, when he first started working in Tianjin, Yao Jianshe's external identity was just a businessman and liaison officer left behind by King Cao Zongbingqin.No official position, white body, not in the stream.

Later, the situation developed.Considering that the northern region cannot be as unscrupulous as the south, Yao Jianshe's identity has become a semi-official "Yao experience", which can be regarded as the private staff of a certain general.

Last year, the de facto government affairs building in Tianjin was completed, and Yao Jianshe got a new title: "Yao Tongban". There has been no public rebellion yet, and the government affairs building cannot be called the municipal government, so it is slightly concealed and listed as the Tongban Building .

Pragmatic Daming natives don't care what their titles are at all.Whoever holds the wealth code and the army in his hand is the one that his family needs to post. Especially the image of the end of the world, no matter how dull people are, they should think about it for their descendants and clansmen.

The three glasses of toasts were completed, and the program of adding vegetables was entered, and the atmosphere was relaxed.The soundtrack from the tea room also became a pipa adagio solo: "Daughter's Love".

Accompanied by the actor's melodious and delicate singing, Feng Ge, who was slightly drunk, began to chat with the guests at the same table while chewing peanuts in old vinegar.

Aside from the passers-by on the left, the person who was lucky enough to sit first on Feng Ge's right hand was the president of the chamber of commerce, Mei Qianhu.

Anyone who can sit in this position knows without introduction that this Mei Qianhu must be an indigenous representative of the local Goulian Cao's anti-thief group.

There was another whisper from Yao Jianshe, so Feng Jun knew that Mei Qianhu was not only an enlightened gentry, but also devoted himself to raising the eyes of the commander, and his son was also the commander of the reconnaissance battalion in Feihu Camp. The whole family belonged to the real deal It's in Cao Dashuai's car.

If the only son can control the strength of a battalion, he is definitely one of the "genuine red seedlings".So Mr. Feng Ge talked to Mei Qianhu for a few words, laughing and talking about the rumors during the period, it was enough to give Mei Qianhu face.

At the end of the day, Mr. Feng Ge, on behalf of Marshal Cao, invited President Mei to participate in the first "Canton Fair" opening next year, promising to introduce one or two emerging industries to Mei Qianhu.

Chairman Mei had no choice but to agree to Elder Feng Ge's invitation.With a flushed face, he feels the envious eyes from around him at this moment, and his soul seems to fly out of the top door.

Once upon a time, it was just the Mei family with thousands of idle households in the Tianjin Weisuo. Apart from a little wealth, what else was there?It's just a dick soldier.You have to kneel down to meet officials in any yamen, and no one treats the Mei family as a green onion, and there are many people who want to bite a few bites when they are fat.

Now, the old calendar has been turned over.The newly-emerged "Chairman of the Tianjin Branch of the Chinese Chamber of Commerce" is already the top figure in Tianjin's official market.Even if Mei Qianhu sees the second-rank governor of Tianjin now, that is the treatment of tea and heart-to-heart talk in the back hall, and she has really reached the pinnacle of life.

Tianjin was originally a commercial center, coupled with the development of industry and commerce in the past few years, it has led to an explosion of the city's bustling business environment.

Among the tens of millions of businessmen, there are only less than [-] natives who are eligible to sit in this imperial hall.Therefore, today's participants, without a doubt, are diehards who put their wealth on the line and "immerse themselves" in the rebellion.

These people are deeply entangled with the time-traveling forces.Although the imperial envoy Mr. Feng is only a vague call sign of "Minister Feng" to the outside world, but you have already found out the true rank of this gentleman in the Great Yan Kingdom through various channels.

This rank is roughly equivalent to the second assistant of the cabinet of the Ming Dynasty and the minister of the Ministry of punishment.

In the eyes of a knowledgeable person, the Second Assistant of the Great Yan Kingdom has a much higher gold content than those precarious officials in the Golden Luan Palace.That's why Feng Daqin sent just an invitation and a few promises, and Mei Qianhu's position in the "fan circle" was stable, and her temperament was well-controlled.

Just after chatting with Mei Qianhu, hot dishes at a running water price were served on the table.

Feng Ge first picked up a few chopsticks and stuffed the eight treasures into his mouth, and then tasted the unique mountain treasure Buddha Tiaoqiang in the north, and he was full of praise for its delicious taste.However, Feng Jun, who seemed to be busy eating work meals, inadvertently chatted with the next Cen Xiong, Cen Laofutai.

There is no doubt that Mr. Cen's retirement home has several brushes.Just a few glasses of wine time, start with "Farming and food, industry and business", and end with "The world is for the prosperity of the world", simple and easy, humorous, fully use Confucian classics, will not pay attention Business and industry, Chen Zhu, who only played empty talk about philosophy, sharply refuted it.

"Okay, okay!" Feng Jun didn't expect that such a person would appear in the northern gentry circle where the folk customs are conservative and information transmission is inconvenient.

According to the words of later generations, retired cadres like Mr. Cen, who are two-ranked Jinshi, belong to the rare explosive rate. They are the leading party that penetrates into the enemy's interior. Advanced figures of great wisdom!
Glancing at Yao Jianshe, who was smug, Feng Jun took the initiative to pick up a glass of white wine, and happily clinked glasses with the veteran cadre: "What the old man said, Feng Mou is enlightened!"

"Cen's nonsense, just laugh at it, laugh at it."

After drinking the wine in his glass, Feng Jun looked around and said with emotion: "Oh, if the gentry all over the world are as sensible as the old gentleman, our propaganda work will be much easier."

"Hehe. If it's just bickering and reasoning, the old man will be able to help you a little bit."

While speaking, Mr. Cen reached out his hand to touch it from behind, and a leather men's business handbag appeared in his hand.

The next moment, the old man unzipped the zipper, took out a stack of manuscripts, and handed it to Feng Jun with great care: "This is what I have obtained from pure thinking in recent years. My lord is from the Fang family. After reading it, I can definitely see that I have worked hard. If you are in a war of words with others, this article may help a little."

"Wow, what a surprise today!"

Feng Jun opened the manuscript and glanced at it, and he knew what it was: a testament to systematically criticizing Neo-Confucianism and touting industrialization!
Unlike the speeches at the wine table in the small circle just now, this kind of signed article that can be published publicly will really break with the conservative scholar-bureaucrat class once it is published.Old Xiong's stack of manuscripts is roughly equivalent to the head of his own clan. Once Boss Cao fails to rebel, Old Xiong will have to flee to Nanyang.

Gently patted on the manuscript, Feng Jun would be too dull if he didn't understand the thoughts of the old cadre in front of him.

Zhen Zhen handed over the manuscript to his followers: "Put it away carefully, I will take a closer look at it tomorrow."

After confessing, Feng Jun turned his face, he knew it was time for a thousand dollars to buy a horse bone.

The next moment, Feng Jun stared at Cen Laofu, who seemed to be calm and breezy, and said slowly: "The old man is a man of the world and a great talent. I think if the commander-in-chief sees it, he must like it very much. I don't know if I have time. Follow me." Going to the South Region for a trip?"

As soon as Feng Jun finished speaking, the smart people on the field didn't know what was going to happen next, so the second round of envious death swept over again. This time, the energy was more abundant, and only the level of Crouching Dragon and Phoenix could resist it.

Finally got the result he had planned so hard, the old Wolong Cen Xiong quickly let go of his reserve, bowed his waist and saluted: "Dare you not follow orders?"

At this moment, Cen Xiong didn't care about the complicated gazes around him at all.

That year, as a young man, he bid farewell to the young Emperor Wanli in the Golden Luan Hall with a big heart to take care of the world's affairs, and left Beijing to take office.Then, after going through the strife in the officialdom, he finally retired sadly and went home to be unemployed.

Now, decades have passed.It was also early spring, and he was going to show off his talent in front of another young king.

Isn't it just seeing you?done, cooked.

(End of this chapter)

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