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Chapter 523 With Uncle in Hand, I Have the World
Chapter 523 With Uncle in Hand, I Have the World (46)
In addition to the Spring Festival accident in Anyuan City, the most lively festival is the Poetry, Wine and Tea Conference in the spring season. On this day, whether you are a poet, writer, businessman, or ordinary people, you will put down your work and run to Join in the fun on the street.
When Deng Jinghui was taken out on the first day of the lunar new year, the street was already full of people, not only the aborigines in Anyuan City, but also many literati who came from other towns. Everyone gathered here for no other reason than to For the sake of the annual conference, I can make more fellow practitioners.
"Will Li Shuangfu really come over today?"
Looking at the sea of people in front of him, he frowned angrily on the first day of the junior high school. There were too many people. Although the goal this time was huge, but because others were so big, if Ye Mingwen took the first step at that time, when she turned around, I'm afraid it would be too much. It's going to be years to wait.
The first day of junior high school who read Ye Mingwen's materials yesterday finally understood why he chose to come back at this time when he had been able to return to China two years ago but had never left.
Because Li Shuangfu also appeared.
Who is Li Shuangfu, I am afraid that there is no one in the crowd who does not know his name, even Deng Jinghui, when he mentioned Li Shuangfu, his face was full of respect.
Li Shuangfu is about the same age as Mr. Deng, but he relied on his own ability to develop his own world in China. This time he came from other places, especially for the festival in Anyuan City. Of course, the reason behind the scenes is naturally People thought deeply.
Looking at the crowd with my toes in mind, I wish I had a pair of two-meter-long legs on the first day of the junior high school, so that I would not lose sight of the scene ahead.
There is information that he will meet guests in the Zhanwang Hall, and we will go directly there later.
Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the figure that seemed to be Ye Mingwen who passed by them just now, Deng Jinghui's face turned serious, and he led Chuyi along the path.
The Zhanwang Guild Hall has existed since Anyuan City was named Anyuan. The ancient building is quaint. If it is not for business today, I really want to go in on the first day of the new year. What is the history of Anyuan City? of.
As an admiral, Deng Jinghui naturally knew many people. After taking the first day of junior high school with him, he entered the guild hall without any obstacles.
Different from the antique building outside, the hall is covered with marble floor, and the sunlight shines on the marble floor through the glass windows of colorful glass, which is colorful.
In the quiet hall, there were only the footsteps of the first graders. The waiter at the front led the two of them to turn left and right, and finally reached an end.
There was a room at the end, and after a man's vicissitudes of laughter came from inside, the lazy expression at first finally became serious.
After looking at each other with Deng Jinghui, Chu Yi turned his head again.
There was only a 'click' sound, and the waiter came in to report, and when the waiter came out again, the first two of the junior high school were invited in.
"General Deng, you are a busy man. The capital is in chaos and you are lazy here. Are you afraid that I will tell Lao Deng about this?"
There were only two men in the room, one was quite old, the age to be a grandfather in the first year of junior high school, and the other was a little younger, a middle-aged man with a straight appearance, and he looked like an honest man.
Both of them had smiles in the corners of their eyes, especially after the old man finished speaking, bursts of laughter resounded in the room.
Mr. Deng and Li Shuangfu are old friends, and their relationship started from the previous generation. At that time, Mr. Deng was still a cynical young master of a family, while Li Shuangfu was a down-and-out little beggar.
(End of this chapter)
In addition to the Spring Festival accident in Anyuan City, the most lively festival is the Poetry, Wine and Tea Conference in the spring season. On this day, whether you are a poet, writer, businessman, or ordinary people, you will put down your work and run to Join in the fun on the street.
When Deng Jinghui was taken out on the first day of the lunar new year, the street was already full of people, not only the aborigines in Anyuan City, but also many literati who came from other towns. Everyone gathered here for no other reason than to For the sake of the annual conference, I can make more fellow practitioners.
"Will Li Shuangfu really come over today?"
Looking at the sea of people in front of him, he frowned angrily on the first day of the junior high school. There were too many people. Although the goal this time was huge, but because others were so big, if Ye Mingwen took the first step at that time, when she turned around, I'm afraid it would be too much. It's going to be years to wait.
The first day of junior high school who read Ye Mingwen's materials yesterday finally understood why he chose to come back at this time when he had been able to return to China two years ago but had never left.
Because Li Shuangfu also appeared.
Who is Li Shuangfu, I am afraid that there is no one in the crowd who does not know his name, even Deng Jinghui, when he mentioned Li Shuangfu, his face was full of respect.
Li Shuangfu is about the same age as Mr. Deng, but he relied on his own ability to develop his own world in China. This time he came from other places, especially for the festival in Anyuan City. Of course, the reason behind the scenes is naturally People thought deeply.
Looking at the crowd with my toes in mind, I wish I had a pair of two-meter-long legs on the first day of the junior high school, so that I would not lose sight of the scene ahead.
There is information that he will meet guests in the Zhanwang Hall, and we will go directly there later.
Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the figure that seemed to be Ye Mingwen who passed by them just now, Deng Jinghui's face turned serious, and he led Chuyi along the path.
The Zhanwang Guild Hall has existed since Anyuan City was named Anyuan. The ancient building is quaint. If it is not for business today, I really want to go in on the first day of the new year. What is the history of Anyuan City? of.
As an admiral, Deng Jinghui naturally knew many people. After taking the first day of junior high school with him, he entered the guild hall without any obstacles.
Different from the antique building outside, the hall is covered with marble floor, and the sunlight shines on the marble floor through the glass windows of colorful glass, which is colorful.
In the quiet hall, there were only the footsteps of the first graders. The waiter at the front led the two of them to turn left and right, and finally reached an end.
There was a room at the end, and after a man's vicissitudes of laughter came from inside, the lazy expression at first finally became serious.
After looking at each other with Deng Jinghui, Chu Yi turned his head again.
There was only a 'click' sound, and the waiter came in to report, and when the waiter came out again, the first two of the junior high school were invited in.
"General Deng, you are a busy man. The capital is in chaos and you are lazy here. Are you afraid that I will tell Lao Deng about this?"
There were only two men in the room, one was quite old, the age to be a grandfather in the first year of junior high school, and the other was a little younger, a middle-aged man with a straight appearance, and he looked like an honest man.
Both of them had smiles in the corners of their eyes, especially after the old man finished speaking, bursts of laughter resounded in the room.
Mr. Deng and Li Shuangfu are old friends, and their relationship started from the previous generation. At that time, Mr. Deng was still a cynical young master of a family, while Li Shuangfu was a down-and-out little beggar.
(End of this chapter)
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