Chapter 177: The Old Bustard
"I rescued her once when I was wandering across the border before, and she is not bad, I just want to ask the young master if you have any plans to cultivate nails. Jie Chengwu glanced at Yang Dongxu cautiously.
has been with Yang Dongxu for so long, and she still understands some of Yang Dongxu's attitudes. Don't look at the old man Xuan who taught him the tricks on the rivers and lakes, Yang Dongxu himself is also very curious about the things on the rivers and lakes.
But it's just curious to stand by and watch the excitement, Yang Dongxu has never planned to go into the water and mix up, but Yang Dongxu's stall is getting bigger and bigger, but he doesn't have his own sources, which is also a big hidden danger, so he also mentioned it when he revealed that Wu Ming knew what Yang Dongxu meant.
"Are you her benefactor?" Yang Dongxu raised his head and looked at Jie Chengwu, there was no superfluous expression on his face, but his eyes were a little strange.
"During that time, I went out to practice alone, and I did dew mandarin ducks with her for a while, but that's all. Jie Chengwu smiled, but it wasn't too embarrassing.
Although Jie Chengwu is a modern person and a Han person, the education he received and the knowledge he learned are different from ordinary people.
So his relationship with that old bustard is similar to a friendship cannon, or the kind of friendship cannon that pulls out ** ruthlessly. In the education received by Jie Chengwu, the existence of prostitutes is just a tool for the entertainment of the 'uncles'.
I took a fancy to it and raised it at home. It doesn't mean to go home, it's just to play casually, I'll pay for it, and everyone will be happy together. But when you get out of bed, this prostitute wants to take care of it, or make some excessive requests, I'm sorry, where are you going, Lao Tzu has the money to change to a good figure and still play.
Of course, Jie Chengwu can't do such a thing as pulling out ** ruthlessly, but he knows how to be measured. So this old bustard will become a running friend in the future, if Yang Dongxu agrees, it is very likely that he will become a mistress, and it is absolutely impossible to take it home.
And even if Aunt Hua knows about this matter, Aunt Hua will not make trouble. In her eyes, it is normal for a man to drink some flower wine, as long as he doesn't take it home and dirty the back house, as for having a child by accident, hehe, if Aunt Hua doesn't agree, the child won't be able to share a dime in the future, and even Aunt Hua will kill the other party, and Jie Chengwu won't be annoyed and angry, believe it or not?
Although murder is illegal, in the eyes of people like Jie Chengwu, this is a family matter that has nothing to do with the law. Such a thing is that the family law comes first, and the official law can only be placed in the second place.
"If you like it, don't forget to get it at home, as for the nails, forget it, your young master has no intention of being a chicken head." Yang Dongxu rolled his eyes, but he understood what he meant.
The 'nail' in Chengwu's mouth is the meaning of intelligence personnel, and from ancient times to the present, the ninth rate has been one of the important channels for intelligence sources of major forces.
Because the lower nine streams generally refer to all walks of life at the bottom of the society, such as some restaurants, restaurants, and green buildings in ancient times...... Such a place where people gather is a good place to get a secret whistle to inquire about the news.
Especially in Qinglou, after a lot of exercise, the wind blows in your ears, and a lot of information is secure.
However, Yang Dongxu has no plans to mess around, and he doesn't want to make an intelligence organization become a bigwig or something.
So he just needs to make sure that the big news is not blocked, and cut the pulse of the times according to the memories of later generations in his mind. As for the news of where the development is taking place, where a new batch of goods is coming, where smuggling is taking place, or who is ready to deal with whom, who is ready to cut whom, it is of no use to him at all.
As for some useful business information, such as where the plot of land is ready to be sold, who is responsible, or inquire about the reserve price, or go to the mainland or something, he has other channels for this, and there is no need to be involved with these people.
When she entered November, Ran Feifei, who had been studying with Li Yan and Zhou Ya's private make-up classes, could finally take charge of herself, but she did not directly overview all the things at the Yang Family Banquet.
Instead, I went to the branch at the front door to become a store manager, and I will accumulate management experience first. At present, Li Yan is still in charge of Yang's family banquet's business, and Zhou Ya checks the accounts from time to time.
As for the expansion of branches to other cities, such as Shanghai, it has been put on hold for the time being, because Li Yan, who is two years older than Zhou Ya, finally found her fast son-in-law after thousands of choices.
The man's name is Zhang Kun, a 35-year-old middle-aged man, a college student, a technical talent, who used to work in a state-owned enterprise, but later resigned for some reason and joined the tide of going to the sea to do business.
After a lot of business, and finally made achievements in catering, and now a big hotel is run in Xicheng, and they all say that their peers are enemies, and the two of them really became a pair of enemies in the end.
The love between the two finally came to marriage, and it has always been a talking point in the catering industry in Yanjing, but in the story of the Yang family, the banquet belongs to the party who lost his wife and lost his soldiers.
As a restaurant chain formulated by Yanjing, Yangjiayan has always been a model for other catering peers. Therefore, there are too many people to learn with an open mind, or secretly investigate, or even dig people directly.
Zhang Kun is also one of the restaurant bosses who steal teachers, but as a result, others steal teachers in order to do catering business, so he directly 'stole' a wife to go home, and this wife is still the big housekeeper of Yang's family banquet.
Li Yan was married away by her peers, isn't this a loss of his wife and a soldier?
However, compared with Li Yan's apprehension when he said this, Yang Dongxu was much more generous. After all, Li Yan is the old man of Yang Jiayan, after all, she is also a woman, marrying and giving birth is a normal thing, and it is impossible to be a cow and a horse for Yang Jiayan for the rest of her life.
At the same time, Li Yan got married, and Yang Dongxu did not mean to let the other party leave, but gave marriage leave, and continued to return to work after the holiday.
After all, Li Yan is the current big housekeeper of the Yang Family Banquet, and if she is dismissed because she gets married, it will be Li Yan who will lose the most, not the Yang Family Banquet. Yang Jiayan can have the current fame, management is only one aspect, and the dishes and quality are also the key.
Therefore, I don't care if Li Yan will hand over the advanced management model of Yang Jiayan to Zhang Kun and Yang Dongxu, after all, such a management model is something that is put on the bright side, and you can figure out the general framework of management by casually probing.
So it's not a secret, so Yang Dongxu is more concerned about Li Yan's loyalty than whether Li Yan will help her husband improve the business of his restaurant.
As long as Li Yan's professional ethics are still there, there is no big problem, how should the Yang family banquet be, if Li Yan's plan to expand outwards is still going on, after her marriage leave is over, it will still continue. After all, even if you are the boss, you can still manage the marriage of the employees below, do you find a cook, or find a groom?
"How is it, Xi is not used to it?" Seeing the tired Ran Feifei walking in from outside, Yang Dongxu asked.
Since becoming the manager of the branch, Ran Feifei naturally can't live in the staff dormitory in Wangfujing, the front door is relatively close to the big courtyard, and the recent peace is not very peaceful, so Ran Feifei moved here to live.
And before the National Day, Zhou Yiren was promoted again, this time directly transferred to the ****** job, the official position was not raised this time, but the position suddenly became important, and from the previous political research office hidden behind the brain, to the current semi-public identity.
Such a small courtyard is obviously not suitable for living, so Zhou Yiren was directly arranged to live in the housing compound arranged by the ******, so that it is convenient to work, and his security work is also very easy to do.
So now there is basically no one living in the small courtyard, only occasionally when Zhou Ya comes back, Yang Dongxu will go over to live with him for two days, and from time to time he will also go to live with his godfather for two days.
But since the job transfer, Zhou Yiren has become more busy, he is not yet sixty years old, he is already silver-haired, and what he does every day is work, work, and work.
Even Zhou Ya, the daughter he loved very much, was useless, Yang Dongxu had to ask the nanny arranged by the government to take good care of him, and from time to time let Yang Jiayan make some medicinal food and send it over, and Cui's mother and Aunt Hua would also go over to take care of him from time to time.
Coupled with the five poultry dramas taught by Old Man Xuan, no matter how busy he is with his work, he will practice in the morning, and he is more serious than Yang Dongxu practicing martial arts, and his body is very healthy, so Yang Dongxu can be considered at ease.
"It's okay, it's just that a lot of things are handled smoothly, not as smoothly as Sister Li and Sister Ya. Ran Feifei took off her slippers and lay lazily in the chair.
Dressed in professional attire, she is now more and more capable, and instead of being emaciated by the sudden increase in workload, her figure has become more rounded, making the people chasing her like a carp crossing the river.
I don't know if it's because the last relationship made her cautious, or if she's really busy now, and she doesn't have time to deal with those who come over to offer her courtesy, so there are a lot of people chasing her, but there is no one who can ask her out.
"Go to the bed next to you and lie down, or you will say that your whole body aches again in a while." Looking at Ran Feifei, who was exceptionally capable outside, nesting in the chair at this time, Yang Dongxu reminded.
Most of the furniture in Yang Dongxu's study is hardwood, which looks antique and stylish, and it matches the decoration of the study and the courtyard, but it is okay to pretend to be forced, and if you really sit down, even if you light the mat for a long time, your body still feels very stiff.
"Come over here and help me press my shoulder. Ran Feifei stretched her legs and moved lazily to the bed next to her, and glanced at Yang Dongxu with slanted eyes.
As they became more and more familiar with each other, Ran Feifei also began to slowly release her nature, especially after adapting to the life of the big courtyard, she had a very good demeanor towards Yang Dongxu to be the eldest lady.
"Why don't you come and help me press my shoulder?" Yang Dongxu was wearing socks on his feet, and instead of sitting on a chair, he sat on a blanket on the ground, holding a book in one hand and half leaning on the bench next to him.
November's eyes are already a little cold, but the study is very warm, especially Yang Dongxu's buttocks is sitting under a complete tiger skin, not to mention the taste.