December 18, the twenty-first day of the winter month.

Fang Buwei was sitting in the dining room, listening to the mixed-race old housekeeper talk about American social etiquette.

The family is here, including Xiao Zaihe, who is the most impatient to learn what etiquette and etiquette is.

But under Xiao Zaiming's obscenity, even if he was drowsy, Xiao Zaihe had to cheer up his spirits.

Dare to blink your eyes, and Xiao Zaiming and the whip will be whipped.

After they left, Xiao Zaihe was the head of the family, and he could only rely on him for personal relations.

Although Fang Shiqi was more stable, including Fang Buwei, he was automatically excluded.

There are too many lessons, and no one is at ease.

It's also relative to try to show your head as little as possible.

Living in such a rich area, courtesy is essential, and if you dare to stay at home and not show your face, your neighbors will be suspicious of you.

Therefore, what should be learned must be learned.

Halfway through the class, the porter came to find Fang Buwei, saying that Zhang Yonghe was here.

Fang Buwei went downstairs in three steps and two steps, followed by Xiao Zaiming and Chen Jiang.

Zhang Yonghe was sitting in the hall drinking, and the Chinese butler was standing on the side, talking to him.

Two housekeepers, one positive and one deputy, one inside and one outside, and four guards, three helpers, a porter, and a driver, all of whom Situ Meitang handed over to Zhang Yonghe to find.

It's only been a month, and Zhang Yonghe feels that the people he found have obviously changed.

The porter, the driver, and the guards obviously had a bit of a military atmosphere.

And the maid who has just gone to school.

Whether it is coming in or going out, the maid walks on the right side.

Which is this gauge?

In the past, large families all came in and went out.

But looking at the appearance of the maid, she is not so submissive, and she is obviously not following this path.

"After you came, who trained you?" Zhang Yonghe pointed to the maid who went out with the tray and said.

"It's the young lady!" The butler replied.

"What about Senior Brother Qi?" Zhang Yonghe asked again.

"The young master never asks about these trivial things!" The butler replied.

Zhang Yonghe fell asleep and blinked, and did not speak again.

What kind of road is Qi Wuxiang's wife?

Haven't heard of a woman serving as a soldier in the country?

Zhenghu was suspicious, and Fang Buwei took Xiao Zaiming and Chen Jiang downstairs.

"Senior Brother Zhang!" Fang Buwei hugged his fists.

Zhang Yonghe responded, and said hello to Xiao Zaiming and Chen Jiang: "Mr. Zhao, Mr. Jiang!" ”

He always felt that this Senior Brother Qi's home was full of weirdness.

Father, father-in-law, and uncle are all here, but Qi Wuxiang is in charge?

And Qi's father, who was supposed to be the head of the family, was like a transparent person?

Zhang Yonghe was only puzzled, but he did not doubt the relationship between these families.

Just look at the looks.

"The mountain lord is back, please come by the door!" After saying hello, Zhang Yonghe said business directly.

Fang Buwei paused, and asked again, "You came back yesterday?" ”

"No, get off the boat at noon!" Zhang Yonghe shook his head.

This will be just after two o'clock, which means that as soon as Situ Meitang returned to the main hall, he sent Zhang Yonghe over.

Zhang Yonghe didn't say anything in person, he still said words like "one meeting", and Fang Buwei felt a little frightened.

That's high enough.

Fang Buwei let the housekeeper take a few gifts, and asked the driver to prepare the car.

A tall and thin old man, with almost white hair, wearing gold-rimmed glasses, exuding an air of elegance, and he could not tell that he was the leader of the community of tens of thousands.

Occasionally, the light in his eyes flashed and disappeared, so that he could see a few traces of grandeur.

How can he be a simple person who can start from scratch in a foreign country, lead tens of thousands of people to unite as one, make immortal feats, and be admired by future generations?

Fang Buwei bowed respectfully.

Counting the age, the old gentleman is already nine out of sixty, but he is still running around for the motherland, and it is difficult not to admire it.

dismissed Zhang Yonghe, and only Situ Meitang and Fang Buwei were left in the guest hall.

"Why do you have to be incognito when you go to the United States?" The old man asked with interest.

After Fang Buwei left Nanyang, Yu Erjun sent a telegram to mention the matter, and the old gentleman wanted to wait for Fang Buwei to ask after he came, but unfortunately, he had to go over to open the incense hall in the main hall of the Gongtang, and it was more than a month.

The old gentleman was indeed curious.

Since Yu Erjun didn't mention it in the telegram, it shows that Fang Buwei's enemies are not small, and they can even chase them to the United States.

Fang Buwei groaned slightly, and replied: "It's a bit ruthless to offend the Japanese......

He picked out a few things that could be said, such as how to save Yu Erjun, and how to destroy the situation that the Japanese originally wanted to use the consul to catch the trace......

The old gentleman stared at Fang Buwei fixedly.

He was sure that Fang Buwei would not lie in front of him, and if he wanted to verify it, it would only be a matter of a few telegrams.

The old gentleman couldn't believe that Fang Buwei was really so powerful?

single-handedly, he destroyed the forty or fifty elites of the Japanese spies, and finally survived?

He has been crisscrossing the rivers and lakes for decades, and he has never heard such rumors.

"How old are you?" The old gentleman looked at Fang Buwei with interest.

"Twenty-one!"

In fact, it is a virtual age.

The old gentleman nodded: "No wonder the second brother wants me to ascend to the altar!" ”

The second brother in the old gentleman's mouth is Yu Erjun.

The homonym of Xingfu takes the henchman, which means that he is the general who leads the army, belongs to the position of the first row of "uncle", and sits in the tenth position.

That is, the red stick of later generations.

The head boss of the criminal deputy is the deacon, which means the secretary of the military department, and later generations combined the two into one, collectively known as the double-flower red stick.

This is the seat where the Father of the Nation sits when he enters.

Xinyi means Xinding, which belongs to the first half of the thirteen and a half masters, and every time the incense hall is opened, the best of the newcomers sit on this chair.

It belongs to the end of line one.

If the new one is interested, you can ask the mountain owner and the uncles of each row to decide, ask to ascend to the altar, and fight for the position of deputy punishment.

To put it bluntly, it's swinging.

The number of flames in the arena is determined by the mountain lord and the masters of each row.

If the new one wins, and has made great contributions to the family and the mountain gate, and then the mountain lord and the masters of each row jointly deliberate, they can be promoted to deacon.

Fang Buwei saved Yu Erjun, and also destroyed more than 40 Japanese spies, and the credit was completely enough.

That is, the reputation is not enough, otherwise it can be completely exempted from the fight, because the second gentleman is the guarantor, Mr. Situ Lao decided to directly promote to the position of deacon.

But if Fang didn't tell a lie, and he single-handedly killed forty enemies, how bad could his skills be?

That's why the old gentleman said no wonder.

"Open the incense hall in three days, and I will let Yonghe explain the details to you!" The old gentleman smiled and said, "I called you here today mainly to talk about private matters......

After the old gentleman finished speaking, Fang Buwei realized why he was in a hurry to see him when he just came back from San Francisco.

Three days later, the incense hall will be opened, and once he enters the door, Fang Buwei will become a new child, and some things will not be easy to discuss.

Like business!