Siheyuan, a comfortable life under Zhengyang Gate

"Xiaofeng."

"Hey, grandpa."

"What are you looking at, so seriously?"

"Grandpa's manuscript."

"What manuscript, show me."

"Grandpa, here it is."

Yang Feng handed the manuscript given by Yang Yukun to Yang Guangcheng.

Yang Guangcheng took a look at the manuscript and realized that this manuscript was unusual.

This manuscript is actually Yang Yukun's own handwriting of antique appraisal and collection experience.

He didn't expect that Yang Yukun would give Yang Feng such a precious gift. Even when he read this manuscript, he couldn't help but be moved by it.

Yang Guangcheng smiled and said: "Xiao Feng, how does grandpa treat you?"

"it is good."

Their family of five didn't even have enough food to eat when they were in their hometown. The three siblings together couldn't even find a good piece of clothing without patches.

It was Yang Guangcheng who brought him to the imperial capital from his hometown and let him work in Jubao Pavilion. Not only did he pay him a salary, he also taught him the knowledge of antique appraisal without reservation.

Apart from his parents, his grandfather Yang Guangcheng was the best person to him.

"How about you lend me this manuscript to study for a while?"

"No problem at all."

"Don't worry, this manuscript was given to you by your great-grandfather. I will not take this manuscript as my own and will return it to you later."

Naturally, Yang Guangcheng did not want to keep the manuscript that Yang Yukun gave to Yang Feng as his own. As an elder, he would not snatch things from a junior.

He borrowed the manuscript for a while and then returned it to the boy.

"Uncle Kun, go upstairs and drink tea."

"I won't drink the tea anymore. I'll take the little Zongzi to Wangfujing to find her mother."

"Uncle Kun, lunch is about to be served. You should go after eating."

"Next time."

Little Zongzi is hungry, so Yang Yukun has to take her to Wangfujing to find Xu Jingping.

After all, as a father, he couldn't feed this little girl.

"Uncle Kun, please walk slowly."

"Goodbye, great-grandfather, and good-bye, great-aunt."

"No need to send it off. It's not like you guys don't know the way."

After staying in Jubao Pavilion for a short while, Yang Yukun left with the little zongzi.

Standing at the door of Jubao Pavilion and looking around, but not seeing Xu Jingtian and her two friends, Yang Yukun took the little zongzi and went straight to the Wangfujing store of Zhiweilou Restaurant.

"Tuk-tuk-tuk..."

"Please come in."

"Chairman Xu, you are busy."

"Giggle..."

Yang Yukun walked into Xu Jingping's office holding a small rice dumpling and saw Xu Jingping writing quickly with his head down.

"Xiao Kun, Xiao Zongzi, why are you two here?"

Xu Jingping stopped what he was doing, put the pen cap back on, and asked with a smile.

"Your daughter is hungry."

"Little Zongzi, come here, let mom hug you."

"Giggle..."

"Did you miss your mother?"

"Giggle..."

"So nice."

Yang Yukun went to close the office door, and Xu Jingping fed the little zongzi.

After the little girl was fed and it was time for lunch, Yang Yukun and Xu Jingping went to the Cantonese restaurant for a meal of Cantonese food.

After lunch, Yang Yukun was not in a hurry to leave and stayed at the Wangfujing store for more than two hours. It was not until Xiao Zongzi woke up from his nap that he and Xu Jingping took Xiao Zongzi back to the front door building.

Not long after they got home, they received a call from Xu Jingtian, saying that if they were not coming back for dinner that evening, her classmate Wang Qingyu would invite them to eat out at Zhiweilou Restaurant Wangfujing.Putting down the phone, Yang Yukun played with Xiao Zongzi for a while, and then went to the kitchen to prepare dinner.

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It's August.

On the [-]th, the private enterprise license of Zhiweilou Catering Company was finally approved.

Obtaining a private enterprise license means that Zhiweilou Restaurant has officially changed from an individual industrial and commercial owner to a private enterprise.

The Zhiweilou Catering Company's brand has also been put up in the Wangfujing store.

In the future, the office area at the Wangfujing store will serve as the company's headquarters.

In order to celebrate the establishment of the company, the staff of all restaurants under Zhiweilou Catering Company received a red envelope of equal amount.

Even Yang Yukun, the vice chairman of the hands-off shop, received one.

"Little Zongzi, let's get home."

"Be gentle, fall asleep."

"When did this girl fall asleep?"

"Just fell asleep."

"give it to me."

Returning from dinner at Zhiweilou Restaurant Wangfujing, Yang Yukun drove the jeep into the courtyard. After getting off the car, he carefully took the sleeping little rice dumpling from Xu Jingping's hand and put the little girl back into the house.

"Third sister, third brother-in-law, you are back."

Xu Jingtian was watching TV at home just now. When she heard the sound of a car engine in the alley, she knew that the third sister and third brother-in-law must have returned.

Xu Jingping asked: "Jingtian, have you eaten?"

"After eating, my parents and I ate at Aunt Cheng's place."

"Where are your parents?"

"I'll be back after dinner. My parents are still at Aunt Cheng's house and haven't come back yet. Where are third sister, third brother-in-law, and little Zongzi?"

"Just fell asleep."

"Okay, by the way, third brother-in-law, you have to send me, my parents, and Aunt Cheng to the airport to catch our noon flight tomorrow morning."

"You also want to go to Yangcheng with your parents?"

"I haven't seen my eldest sister for a long time. I miss her so much."

When my parents, my third sister, and my third brother-in-law went to Yangcheng to visit their eldest sister and brother-in-law, Xu Jingtian didn't go because time didn't allow.

Growing up, the farthest place she went was to Jinmen with her third sister and third brother-in-law.

It was summer vacation now, and my parents were going to Yangcheng again. Of course she wanted to go with them.

Anyway, there are still more than 20 days before school starts. If I go to Yangcheng for ten days and a half and come back, I won't delay school.

"Xiao Kun."

"Hey, Brother Xiaowu, didn't you go to Hong Kong Island with Brother Jian and Brother Tu? Why are you back so soon?"

Yang Yukun was a little surprised when he saw Han Chunming suddenly appeared.

Some time ago, Yang Huajian and Mao Tutu went to Hong Kong Island for a business trip. Didn't Han Chunming go to Hong Kong Island with them?

Several people called him at that time, but he didn't go because he had to bring rice dumplings at home.

"I just came back. This is a gift for you from Hong Kong Island."

Han Chunming did go to Hong Kong Island with Yang Huajian and Mao Tutu for a few days. He just flew back this afternoon and had just had dinner at Yang Huajian's house.

"Come in and drink tea."

"Okay, where is my eldest niece?"

"Just fell asleep."

Yang Yukun took Han Chunming to the study and made tea.

After a cup of tea, Han Chunming said: "Lao Yang, Map and I got a batch of good cars on Hong Kong Island this time. They will be shipped here in a few days. Do you want to pick one?"

This time we went to Hong Kong Island with Yang Huajian and Mao Tutu, not only for fun, but also for a big business. We purchased a batch of imported cars from Hong Kong Island, numbering more than 400 cars.

These cars will arrive from Coconut City in South Guangdong in a while.

Regarding the sales of these cars, Yang Huajian and Mao Tutu have already found out.

Among this batch of cars, there are several very good ones. If Yang Yukun needs them, he can choose them first after the cars arrive. (End of chapter)