Siheyuan, a comfortable life under Zhengyang Gate

There were quite a few people going to the Great Mao Country this time. Han Chunming, Yang Huajian and Mao Tutu all brought their crew members, and there were more than fifty people in total.

At 5:00 p.m. imperial capital time, the Kunping private jet took off from the imperial capital airport, heading for the Five Seas Port of the Damao Kingdom.

on the plane.

In the reception room.

Yang Yukun, Han Chunming, Yang Huajian and Mao Ditu played chess for a while to pass the time.

Mao Tutu suggested playing mahjong, but Yang Yukun didn't play cards so the plane was not equipped with mahjong, poker or other items. However, there was a set of chess, go, military chess and other chess items.

"Brother Xiaowu, Brother Jian, Brother Tu, if you are sleepy, this is the guest room."

"No, I'm not sleepy at all now that I think about meeting my buddy's private jet soon."

"Anyone can get you anything you want to drink, and if you're hungry, ask the chef to make it for you."

"it is good."

"Then you guys go ahead and I'll take a nap."

Han Chunming, Yang Huajian and Mao Ditu were not sleepy at all, so Yang Yukun went back to the bedroom first.

It is now nine o'clock in the evening, and it will take about four hours to arrive at the Five Seas Port of Damao Country. I can sleep for a few hours on the plane to refresh myself.

Three hours later, Yang Yukun woke up and found Han Chunming, Yang Huajian and Mao Ditu still playing chess in the reception room, yawning continuously.

"Brother Xiao Wu, Brother Jian, Brother Tu."

"Xiaokun, wake up."

"I told you to sleep for a few hours but you didn't believe me. Now you feel sleepy."

"It's okay. It's the same if we rest after we get to Five Seas Port. We will arrive at Five Seas Port at one o'clock, which is 8 o'clock local time. It will be just right for us to sleep until dawn without having to adjust to the time difference."

"Mr. Yang, the plane will land at Wuhai Port Airport in half an hour." At this time, the crew came to inform Yang Yukun that the plane would land in half an hour.

"it is good."

Half an hour later, the Kunping private plane landed safely at the Five Seas Port Airport, and Bakayev picked them up at the airport.

"Bacchus, Chunming, Lao Yang, Map, welcome."

"Lao Ba, long time no see, you are more handsome than before."

"Thank you for the compliment."

"Lao Ba, look what I brought you, Jie Yuhua."

"God of wine, I knew you would bring me my favorite wine."

"I've prepared twenty jars for you, enough for you to drink for a long time."

"Thank you. Get in the car. I'll take you to the hotel first, and then we can go to my bar for a drink."

Han Chunming asked: "Lao Ba, when can we see our private jet?"

"I'll take you there tomorrow morning." Bakayev invited Yang Yukun and others to get in the car, first sent them to his hotel, then took them to eat something, and then went to the bar for a drink.

Yang Yukun's reputation as the God of Bacchus came from Bakayev's bar, and many people in Wuhai Port knew him.

When Yang Yukun arrived at Bakayev Bar, the deafening cheers almost blew the roof off.

As for those who dared to challenge Yang Yukun to a drinking contest, not a single one was there. At most, they would come up and toast him a glass to show their respect for the god of wine.

After arriving at the bar, Bakayev opened a jar of Jieyuhua rice wine that Yang Yukun brought him and warmed it up.

He is used to drinking vodka, but now he has a special liking for Jieyuhua rice wine.

"Bacchus, I'm getting married."

"Are you getting married, really?"

"real."

"Are you sure you're not kidding?"

Although Bakayev looks about the same age as Han Chunming and others, he is actually two years younger than Yang Yukun. He was born in 1963 and is less than 30 years old this year.

He remembered that Bakayev didn't even have a formal girlfriend, but he had two illicit lovers.

This guy suddenly said he wanted to get married. Could it be that he didn't take protective measures, allowing one of his lovers with whom he was having an improper relationship to get the opportunity to become his wife and get married with a baby?

"I didn't lie to you. I can't be as extravagant as before."

It's a family marriage, and it's ordered by the emperor. There's no way to not get married. The wedding date is on the fourth of next month.

The woman is nine years younger than him and is a young dancer.

This identity is nothing, the key is that the girl's family is comparable to his.

His family told him clearly that he had to get married and not to hang out with other women after marriage, otherwise they would break his legs.

After getting married, he will follow his family's arrangements and enter the political arena of the Great Mao Kingdom.

"Congratulations, Lao Ba. You are not a child anymore. It is time for you to get married. When will the wedding be held?" "On the fourth of next month."

"That's the eighth day of the eighth month in the lunar calendar. Is that so soon?"

September 4th, so there are only about ten days left.

"Yes, Bacchus, you have to stay and attend your buddy's wedding."

"Of course I have to. Given our relationship, I have to finish drinking at your wedding before I go back."

"Why……."

"Marriage is a happy event. Why are you sighing? Is your sister-in-law ugly?"

"No, very beautiful."

"Then why are you sighing?"

"From now on, I will lose my freedom, like a bird imprisoned in a cage."

"You are just being ungrateful. When will you introduce your sister-in-law to me?"

"I'll treat you to dinner tomorrow."

"it is good."

Han Chunming, Yang Huajian and Mao Ditu were so sleepy that even the graceful dancing of the big Mao girls on the dance floor could not dispel their sleepiness.

After staying in Bakayev's bar for less than an hour, Yang Yukun invited the three to go back to the hotel to rest.

The next morning, Bakayev came to the hotel to pick them up. They first went to the Arctic Asset Management Company to pick up Aofeng. The group of six went to the aircraft manufacturing factory and saw four modified Il-96 private jets.

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"awesome."

"My buddy has a private jet too."

"Lao Ao, I'll pay for your private jet. Just consider it as a small token of my appreciation for your hard work in managing the company."

Han Chunming, Yang Huajian, Mao Ditu and Ao Feng inspected their private jet several times. From now on, they will also have their own private jet.

At present, not many people in China own private jets. Yang Yukun’s Kunping is the first private jet in Xinxia and the only one so far.

But from now on, Yang Yukun’s private jet will no longer be the only private jet in the country, because they also have one.

Bakayev said: "Brothers, if there is anything you are not satisfied with, I will arrange for someone to make changes according to your requirements."

Han Chunming said, "I am very satisfied, Lao Ba, thank you. If you have time to go to Xiaguo, I will treat you to a meal."

"Okay."

Han Chunming and his colleagues were very satisfied with the transformation of the private jet. They immediately asked Bakayev to help apply for the route and called the crew members from the hotel to fly the plane back.

Bakayev was also very satisfied because he received the final payment for the sale and modification of the aircraft, a very considerable amount.

Yang Huajian said, "Lao Ao, where are your crew members? Have you recruited them all?"

"They are already waiting at Wu Hai Port. I will take my own private plane back to Hong Kong Island in a while."

When Yang Huajian said he had prepared a private jet for him, Aofeng immediately staffed the crew and poached two experienced pilots from Hong Kong Island Airlines.

Yesterday, his crew arrived at the Five Seas Port and was on standby.

Han Chunming, Yang Huajian, Mao Ditu, Ao Feng and others boarded their respective private planes and left Wuhai Port in the afternoon.

Yang Yukun did not leave with them. He had to stay in Wuhai Port for a while.

This time when he came to the Great Mao Country, in addition to accompanying Han Chunming and others to receive the private jet, he also planned to visit Pangu Group and meet his friends in Wuhai Port.

Isn’t Bakayev getting married on the 4th of next month? He plans to attend Bakayev’s wedding before going back.

in the afternoon.

In a restaurant in Wuhai Port, Yang Yukun met Bakayev’s girlfriend.

"Bacchus, this is my girlfriend Ilya." Bakayev introduced: "Ilya, this is my best friend Yang Yukun."

"Hello."

Yang Yukun glanced at Bakayev. He saw this guy sighing last night, and he thought that the political marriage partner introduced to him by his family was not good-looking. He didn't expect it to be such a beautiful girl.

She has a good family background, is beautiful, and is nine years younger than Bakayev. The two of them standing together look like beauty and the beast, but this guy is not happy.

Illya smiled and said, "Hello, I know you."

Yang Yukun laughed and said, "Did you hear from others that I drink a lot and am an alcoholic?"

"You are not a drunkard, you are the god of wine, and you are a good friend of our Great Mao Nation."

Illya knew that Yang Yukun was not because of his identity as the god of wine, but because the Great Mao Kingdom established the Friendship Medal and restarted the Saint Andrew Medal for him. He is a good friend of the Great Mao Kingdom. (End of this chapter)