Chapter 1102: Lifting the Pavilion
Huang Mao, who had become an uncle, was obviously stimulated today beyond his ability to bear, and he didn't have any special reaction when he heard that Yue Chong actually wanted to borrow money, so he stupidly took out a stack of tickets from his pocket, and handed them directly into Yue Chong's hands without counting. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
After that, he didn't even care about the stall with the clay figures, so he put it here in his head and took Yue Zhong and Xiao Meiqing to find Peng Ju, before leaving, Yue Chong also took away a few black-faced little clay figures with full beard and gave them to Xiao Meiqing, I don't know if it was Zhang Fei or Wei Chigong, the little girl didn't like it very much, and she put it in her clothes pocket after playing for a while.
Although Peng Ju from the "rivers and lakes" In the retreat, but as an old-timer is still very respected by the small character gangsters in the Takihara area, he and his former brother in the Chinese town to buy more than a quarter of the total amount here, the Spring Festival such an important festival in the gangsters also come to cheer, although most of them are restrained and do not make trouble, but these usually like to look at people with their nostrils, self-proclaimed extreme hot-blooded young people bump and bump into the inevitable contradictions, the closer to Pengju's Chinese restaurant, the more Yue Chong they encountered in the alley of the fight.
The Chinese restaurant run by the uncle known as Peng Ju has become a tiger's den in Longtan in Xiao Meiqing's heart, if it weren't for her brother-in-law's side, she would probably not dare to approach anywhere even if she was protected by dozens of bodyguards. The little girl was very afraid to hear the thumping sound of the fist hitting the flesh, and she couldn't bear to see the scene of nosebleeds and acid water flying around.
Yue Chong couldn't look at it anymore, and asked Huang Mao questioningly: "Are you taking me to the football stadium or a Chinese restaurant?" ”
Huang Mao turned his head and smiled, scratching his ears and cheeks: "This road is a small road that is relatively close, and it will be a long detour from the outside, so we usually go here to see the eldest brother." ”
"Hurry, hurry, hurry. Yue Zhong urged another five minutes, a group of three people finally detoured out of the remote path, the front saw a carved beams and painted wooden ancient hall is located on the opposite side of the street, completely made of wood and stone construction, such as the palace has three floors plus the eaves of a total of more than 20 meters, covers an area of thousands of square meters, hook angles are connected with many sub-pavilions such as the stars holding the moon, the stone lion in front of the door and the majesty of the Rui beast statue on both sides are not visible, the plaque is hung above the main entrance, and the book "Lifting Ding Pavilion" is written in three official characters.
Under its magnificent aura, the small attic of the entire Chinese neighborhood is like a subject worshipping the king, only it stands proudly, and no floor can compete with it.
"Uncle Peng's restaurant is really magnificent. Yue Zhong stood across the street and watched, and at the same time commented nonchalantly, "It's just that the name is a little second, can he be crowned at such an age?"
Huang Mao glared angrily, in his heart, Peng Ju was supreme, no matter what Yue Chong had to do with him, he should not be slandered.
Yue Zhong turned a blind eye to Huang Mao's anger, waved his hand like a fly, and said, "Okay, you go back quickly, someone will bring you something tomorrow." ”
Huang Mao, who had blushed, took a deep breath, and then ran away like an angry little daughter-in-law, he still didn't have the courage to teach Yue Chong a lesson, it seems that the hot-blooded young man who chased Yue Chong for half a street, and the "super electromagnetic cannon" couldn't scare away has completely disappeared.
Juding Pavilion seemed to be holding a celebration, with gongs and drums waving the dragon flag, lion and dragon dances, acrobatics, and juggling, Yue Zhong pulled Xiao Meiqing through the crowded street, and then poured into the more crowded celebration scene.
Compared with those children who shouted and ran around with windmills and small dragon heads, Xiao Meiqing looked a little sullen after the initial curiosity and surprise, in Yue Chong's opinion, she should not like too noisy environment like Xiao Yan but like quiet, so she didn't take her to stay too long, walked in front of a "Guan Gong" who was dancing with a big knife, and came directly to the gate of the Juding Pavilion.
Now the time is far from the time for lunch, but the people in the pavilion are no less than outside, even if they are just drinking tea and bragging and eating melon seeds inside, the Chinese also like to get together on the special day of the Spring Festival, whether it is playing cards or playing mahjong, there is always a suitable way for entertainment.
Yue Zhong and Xiao Meiqing went in and no one stopped them, and the generous Peng Ju had announced that all in-store consumption during the Spring Festival was free of charge, and it was no wonder that there were many J people mixed in, standing next to the Chinese who played mahjong with a sad face, learning how to play mahjong without whitening mahjong in the southeast and northwest.
Yue Zhong found the young and beautiful girl in the cheongsam to inquire about the news: "Little sister, where is Peng Ju?"
Dressed in a bright red cheongsam wrapped in a bun head, the handsome and lovely door-to-door girl was full of doubts: "Who is Peng Ju?"
"Isn't it your boss?" Yue's heart jumped, did that yellow hair dare to fool me?
The girl with the head of the bun hurriedly bowed and apologized: "I'm sorry sir, I just came to work today, and I have only seen the personnel manager here and haven't seen the boss." ”
Yue Zhong nodded in disappointment, and together with Xiao Meiqing, he asked a few waiters in a row, but learned that their boss had always been in a state of seeing the head of the dragon without seeing the end, and there were very few people who had seen his true face and knew who he was.
"Brother-in-law, isn't he here?" Xiao Meiqing didn't want to stay in this place anymore, if she couldn't find anyone, she wanted to go home, the noisy atmosphere here made her head a little dizzy.
Yue Zhong felt that it was impossible for Peng Ju to leave here and run around on such an important festival, unless he ran to eradicate demons with Ba Asami, and he would have brought Huang Mao over to recognize people if he knew it, so as not to be so troublesome.
"Haha, Qingda is right!"
"Three fried plus spring, give money to money. ”
There were all kinds of dialects coming from the store, Yue Zhong sounded a little kind and familiar, if it wasn't for the fact that Xiao Meiqing was really uncomfortable, he was actually not in a hurry to find Peng Ju but ran to gamble together.
"Xiaoqing, cover your ears. ”
Xiao Meiqing hurriedly reached out and pressed it on her ear, and at the same time looked at Yue Zhong with burning eyes, not knowing what he was going to do.
Yue Zhong took a deep breath, and with a loud shout, he went straight to the sky: "Peng Ju, where are you dead!"
A shout full of anger shook the entire Juding Pavilion, and the man who was still playing mahjong just touched the cards and was so frightened that he fell down and put the cannon, and the girl who poured the tea shook her hand and poured the hot tea on the thigh of the guest, and even the gongs and drums outside the door were abruptly stopped by this loud roar.
Yue Zhong easily became the focus of everyone's attention, the people here may not know who Peng Ju is, but dare to make a fuss in this place called a forbidden area by the extreme gangsters, this guy is afraid that he will not see the sun tomorrow?
With this mentality, everyone looked at him with pity.