Chapter 478: Waiting for the Wind to Come (End of the Book)
The mountains in winter are bleak, and the bleak mountains are set against the bustle of the yellow mud flat.
Rich has distant relatives in the mountains, Li Chuanlin himself is a well-known entrepreneur in the province, vice chairman of the provincial CPPCC, plus his son is also famous all over the world, and now he is going to marry his daughter, naturally there is an endless stream of guests from all walks of life. Fortunately, a few years ago, Mao Tong built a heliport on the opposite mountain, and after getting off the plane from the provincial airport, he could take the Li family's business helicopter, and the guests who came from afar did not need to suffer from the carriage and horses.
Guests from the province drove to the banquet on the highway on the mountain opposite Huangniping, and the highway exit built next to the heliport was a favor made by the Provincial Highway Administration. Although the fees collected are not enough to pay salaries to seven or eight staff members, everyone knows that this is not a loss-making business, and even if it is a loss, it is the public, from the leaders of the provincial bureau to the staff of the toll booth.
As soon as there were many guests, the scene became large, and the wedding banquet, which was originally only prepared for a few dozen tables, was repeatedly increased to more than 200 tables. It doesn't matter, it's easy to do things with more people, it's easy to do things with more money, the Li family is not short of people or money, not to mention a wedding banquet of about 200 tables, even if it is a wedding banquet of 2,000 tables, it will not be difficult for them.
On the day of the wedding feast, the heavens were also beautiful.
In winter, it seems that it has become spring overnight, and hundreds of thousands of pots of flowers of various colors have been airlifted to decorate this small village in the mountains into a large garden, full of flowers. The ancients said that white jade is a golden horse, and Li Jiaming could not turn an antique village into a splendid palace, but he could order a hundred flowers to bloom in winter.
It was not enough to turn the bleak village into a garden overnight, Li Jiaming's transatlantic phone call turned the originally rich wine banquet into luxury, and also turned the heliport on the opposite hill into a cargo airport, landing helicopters every day to transport all kinds of precious ingredients to the wedding banquet.
According to Cai Bo and Director Liu, the state banquet used five abalones, and they were artificially bred, and the wedding banquet used Australian wild four-headed abalone, and the dozen or so tables placed in the ancestral hall even used double-headed abalone and one abalone; a one-and-a-half-pound lobster in a mid-range restaurant in Shencheng was sold for thousands of yuan, and the place of origin could not be guaranteed, and the banquet was made of Spanish Palamos red shrimp, and there were 100 senior chefs who were transported with the lobster. If it weren't for the fear that relatives and friends would not be accustomed to eating Western food, Li Jiaming would also want to hire a chef from France so as not to pity the ...... of these expensive Palamos red shrimp.
Most of the guests don't understand these half-understanding, but Lao Cai, who came as a guest, understands but doesn't say it, and only cares about drinking wine and tasting food with his protégé, but Xinxin's eyes are bright. If they weren't flower girls, they would have to run to their grandfather's table and taste something they wouldn't normally eat.
Lao Zhang, who was arranged to sit outside the Wenhua Pavilion, knew the goods, looked at the prawns that still maintained their might in the center of the round table, the double-headed abalone that was quickly served to the table by the waiter, the ninety-two year old Lafite and Scotch whisky on the table, and then looked at the bustle in the rice field with the red carpet in the distance, and couldn't help but be stunned for a while. This is not like the style of the second child, that guy really doesn't treat money as money, but he doesn't have a bad habit of ruining money.
Zhao Shiqing, who was broadcasting live with the new iPhone6, was very satisfied with grabbing tomorrow's headlines, and said strangely: "Boss, the second child is not a day?"
Zhang Fox, who was in a suit and leather shoes, was suspicious, but Lao Gu, who was well versed in the national situation, sighed: "Self-defilement."
Lao Zhang was shocked, but he was inexplicably relieved, and subconsciously said, "Won't it?"
is obviously a famous celebrity in the world, but he did the thing of the nouveau riche, and the old Gu who knew the destiny of heaven was also relieved but felt a pity, and couldn't help but glance at the ugly man Ma Yun opposite, and sighed: "What kind of world?"
"Old Gu, don't wronged me!"
Lao Gu, who was relieved but felt regretful, stroked the bluestone tablet under the ancient camphor and smiled, turned his head and said to Lao Zhang, who was still frowning: "Lao Zhang, can this be compared to Zhang's Sanfeng Hall?"
The two have been old friends for many years, Lao Zhang knew what Lao Gu meant, looked at the dozens of Wenhua tablets of various colors scattered under the ancient camphor and the long pavilion, and also smiled and said: "In terms of meritorious service, morality, and speech, there are more than that." That's what I serve the most for the second child, and he can read the best when he reads."
Ma Yun, who had the lowest education in this group, was angry, but he couldn't retaliate. On the podium, he can talk about his academic qualifications and academic ability, standing in front of the white marble stele representing Li Jiaming's honor, and he will bring shame on himself if he moves that set out again.
Waiting for everyone to sit down at the big round table that does not match this pavilion, Wang Tie, who was in charge of accompanying the guests, waved his hand, signaled the well-dressed waiter to leave, and joked: "Bosses, inform everyone of one thing, the company is not ready to enter the southwest energy market." There is no way, the company's technical strength is not enough, and the piece of meat is too big, so I am afraid of being strangled to death. ”
That is, the second child knew the difficulty and retreated, Lao Zhang and Lao Gu nodded after hearing it, but Feng Gang, who was also an old classmate, mocked: "Tiezi, have you heard that sentence? People's hearts are like scales, half a tael difference, and their hearts are as clear as a mirror." ”
Wang Tie didn't dare to answer this, and said haha: "Gangzi, today's weather is very good, it's really a good day, there shouldn't be thunder and rain."
These words made Ma Yun feel as uncomfortable as swallowing a fly, but he was helpless to take this table, but Cai Congxin, who accompanied him to the banquet, answered, "Saiong lost his horse."
"I hope so".
Looking at the lively ancestral hall not far away, the eldest Lao Gu knew that the old friend and his wife were leading the newlyweds to toast, and poured most of the cup of Lafite into his mouth like drinking white wine, smacking his tongue and laughing at himself: "Fox, in fact, the second child is right, isn't it very arrogant to drink Lafite like this?"
"Miss, bring two large bottles of Sprite!"
The waiters who were specially transferred from five-star hotels all over the province looked strangely from a distance, and made sure that they heard it correctly before quickly delivering two bottles of Sprite; they watched with even more curiosity at these world-famous super-rich people, who graduated from Peking University, Tsinghua University, and MIT with doctorates and masters, poured bubbling drinks into expensive lafite, just like those nouveau riche and officials drank red wine more than ten years ago.
Looking at Lafite bubbling in the cup, Sun Weigang, who was in a much better mood, joked: "Miss, don't you understand? Drinking is the mood, and taste is imposed on wine." ”
I remembered that it was said on the Internet that when these rich people were in college, they drank red wine for the first time, and the waiter with beautiful faces suddenly realized.
"Mr. Sun, what you drink is not wine, what you drink is remembrance. ”
Sun Weigang, who is so fat as a seat of Roshan, laughed, raised his glass and said, "Everyone, toast to the past!"
"Cheers!"
This time, Ma Yun did not disagree with Sun Weigang, and also toasted with this group of old friends who were also enemies and friends.
When this huge, high-profile and extravagant wedding banquet ended, and when the guests were sent away, Mao Tong, who had been accompanying his cousin to socialize, looked at the helicopter that was going away in the roar, and suddenly said, "Jiaming, are you really self-defiled?"
The cold mountain wind was a bit strong, and Li Jiaming didn't hear it clearly, "What?"
"You're my brother!"
The voice of the tall and stout hairy man was a little louder, and the thin dog, Long Yan, and Xiaotong, who were accompanying Li Jiaming, all looked over, waiting for Li Jiaming to give a clear answer.
This is his cousin, a real sworn friend.
Over the years, from the eldest brother and second brother to Zhang Renhe and Song Xiaojun, as well as the current Yuanzhou students have entered the ranks all over the country, and the communication and benefit transfer in the officialdom are all Zhang Luo, what is there to hide?
"Waiting for the Wind"
Li Jiaming, who was black and ugly but showed a bookish atmosphere, smiled, stretched out his big fan-like hand as if he wanted to grab the cold mountain wind, and several people nodded with solemn faces.