Chapter Thirty-Eight: An Ingenious Reception
Gou Wengui and others have not found any trace of Shen Huai and others, and Haizhou Wharf is not there at all.
Later, there was no way, Gou Wengui could only go back to Haidong Wharf and let Liu Feng and others wait at Haizhou Wharf.
Even Taijing Wharf sent people to see it, but Shen Huai and the others seemed to disappear out of thin air.
In desperation, Gou Wengui and the others could only wait for the news.
Liu Feng directly found Mayor Li, the son of Mr. Li, and told the news of the RB people in full.
He asked someone to inquire about Matsui Oya, and when he heard that he was the editor-in-chief of Tokyo Foodie magazine and loved food, he made up his mind. Did you go out and take down Matsui by yourself, and then rely on this great merit as a statement of refuge in the Li family.
Although he colluded with the Huang family before, there was no substantial progress in his relationship with the Li family.
The Li family is high, and they care about him as a so-called celebrity chef at all.
He also hinted that the Li family was in front of the horse, but neither Elder Li nor Mayor Li ever responded.
After the mayor Li Xingwei weighed it, he decided to call Shen Huai and ask about Matsui's visit to Haidong.
When they received Li Xingwei's call, Shen Huai and their car had just driven past Taijing.
When we discussed it before, I expected that there would be city leaders intervening, but I didn't expect it to be Mayor Li Xingwei.
Shen Huai admitted on the phone that he had received Matsui Oya and also confirmed that Matsui would go to Haidong.
When Li Xingwei signaled if he wanted the city to come forward to entertain Matsui Oya and his party, Shen Huai subconsciously looked at Sun Lin.
The signal in this era is really not good, and the mobile phone used by Shen Huai is the kind of big brother that is slightly better than a brick, and the call is directly disconnected.
Sun Lin thought for a while, and immediately said: "When the convoy arrives in Haidong, the whereabouts of the convoy can't be hidden from others at all, so it's better to let Mayor Li come over with you, and the location is what we choose." ”
Shen Huai stopped the car on the side of the road, dialed the phone number of Li Xingwei's office, told Li Xingwei the location, and asked him to go directly to Chen Hai's house to meet.
Li Xingwei was a little incredulous and questioned why he didn't go to Haidong Hotel and went to a private house. After all, in his opinion, even Haidong Hotel may not be able to receive VIPs like Matsui Oya.
Shen Huai followed Sun Lin's idea and pushed it on Matsui Oya's head.
Li Xingwei only thought that it was the place that Matsui Tail also chose, and hung up the phone without questioning.
Sun Lin whispered to Matsui Tail and explained that after all, their team was a little ostentatious, not only the full-time assistant of the Matsui Consortium, but also Matsui Fisheries, and several executives of the Matsui Consortium in Shanghai came together. It's impossible not to pay attention to the place.
It's normal for local officials to take a look.
Matsui only thought that the local officials had come to visit politely, so he didn't pay attention to it.
To put it bluntly, no matter how big the boss is, he doesn't care about it, all he cares about is food.
After the convoy passed Haizhou, some of the roads were not very good, and even many of the roads were a little bumpy.
Shen Huai apologized and explained to Matsuio, who also waved his hand to show that he didn't mind, "It's good to be able to eat delicious food." ”
Matsui looked at Sun Lin and said with a smile: "Before I met Sun Jun, I didn't expect it to be such a young boy, but now I am even more curious, I hope Sun Jun can surprise me again." ”
Matsui Wei did not hesitate to praise Sun Lin, he is not ignorant of human feelings, because he likes Chinese culture, but understands some unspoken rules of China. It would be very helpful to know that Sun Lin had a good relationship with local officials.
"There are so many surprises!" Sun Lin said nonchalantly.
Shen Huai was a little nervous, afraid that Sun Lin would make Matsui unhappy if he spoke like this.
However, Matsui didn't mind, but smiled exaggeratedly, in the previous limited phone communication, he had already praised Sun Lin quite a lot, and even faintly cited him as a close friend.
Gou Wengui's people saw the convoy speeding past, and immediately rushed to call Gou Wengui, and when Gou Wengui learned the news, Sun Lin and the others had arrived at the village where Chen Hai's house was located.
One section of the village's daily main road to Chen Hai's house is dirt and even rugged and narrow, barely enough to drive a car.
By this time the road has been repaired, paved with gravel, and very smooth.
It was done by the people below Shen Huai, and it was regarded as giving some benefits to Chen Hai's family.
even filled in a piece of flat land next to Chen Hai's house, which could be used for parking.
Although it was a stone road, it was still a little bumpy, and Matsui Tail also smiled and said to Sun Lin: "Is this a winding path?"
"That's right, a fairyland on earth. Sun Lin said very seriously.
Matsui Wei was also interested, Sun Lin gave him a lot of surprises several times, is there really a big surprise today?
He really didn't care about pomp, to be honest, even if all the high-ranking officials in Haizhou came to greet him, he didn't think it was so grand.
On the contrary, he only cares if there is some genuine ingenuity.
Matsui's security assistant began to clear the scene, and Shen Huai's secretary and driver were also on the side.
In fact, there are people from the town who are in charge of controlling it for a long time, and there are armed police not far away.
Chen Hai's family is the only one, surrounded by wilderness, quite deserted, but it can also be clean.
After getting off the bus, Matsui Tail also saw the uniqueness of Chen Hai's family at a glance, and glanced around, only to see the weather-mottled old bungalow, pothos and red flowers, grape vines rolling, a few ancient trees towering, indescribably fresh and pleasant.
A few steps closer, a pergola was built under the vines, surrounded by old wooden doors and old window lattices, and two tables of eight immortals were placed, and the middle was opened in the style of a screen.
It was also evening, and red lanterns were lit everywhere.
Near the front of a small gatehouse, a plaque on it, under the light of the lantern, on the words "Haiqing Yuelu".
What the hell is this? Sun Lin was stunned for a moment when he saw these four words, everything else is good, revealing an elegant, unique, and in layman's terms, it is very forced.
But these four words are a bit pretended to be profound, or are they bullshit?
"Good! good!" Matsui Tail also pointed to the small gatehouse, not caring if the logs in the gatehouse were still new, "Cui Wei of the crown cut the clouds, and was Pei Baolu by the bright moon." It is said that the moon is born on the sea, and the seafood is like beautiful jade. ”
Sun Lin was stunned again, this is okay? In my impression, although Matsui Wei also likes traditional Chinese culture, he will not worship blindly like this! This gatehouse and plaque, where is it involved in this bright moon and beautiful jade.
This is a poem from Qu Yuan's "Chu Ci, Qu Yuan, Nine Chapters", and Mr. Matsui is really knowledgeable. Shen Huai hurriedly snorted.
Matsui Tail was really pleasantly surprised before, he was originally a person who was at ease with what he encountered, even if Sun Lin pulled him to the house to eat the earthen stove, he had no complaints. But the arrangement in front of me is obviously intentional, and the arrangement is very ingenious, which shows that he is a beautiful and elegant person.
He inadvertently pretended to be a force, but Shen Huai praised him like this, and he was even happier. "When I meet the owner of this house, I will first toast a glass of wine. ”
Chen Hai's house was originally a strange pattern, and at this moment, this arrangement has a lot more antique, as if it has come to ancient times.