Chapter 35: Seats

The third floor of Your Excellency is built for ordinary guests, in northern Xinjiang, if you want to enter the place above the third floor to eat, it is not possible to have no power and no money to support you.

Even if they have power, money, and background, at most they will reach the sixth floor, and the seventh floor is almost closed to the public. The seventh layer belongs to only one person, and that is Old Man Zhang.

It's not that the wine and food above the three layers are much better than the lower three layers, but the wine and food are actually the same, but the three layers are up, and the food is no longer just the food, but also the style, the identity, and the noodles.

Being able to eat on floors above three floors is a person with status, status, money, and style in Northern Xinjiang, which in itself is also a demonstration of his strength.

Just like spending money to "rent" a BMW, 100 yuan a day is to save face, and to get it is magnificent.

The difference between the people who can eat in the Qunxiong Pavilion is not particularly big in terms of money, status, etc., what they eat is a face, the more magnificent, the more they can show their identity, the more they like it.

In this way, the Qunxiong Pavilion has covered more than eighty percent of the banquets of the powerful elites in Northern Xinjiang, and it is really a big profit.

Of course, there are naturally many people who are jealous of such a huge profit in the Qunxiong Pavilion, and it is not that there are no forces that have paid attention to it, but since they found out that the person behind the Qunxiong Pavilion is the old man Zhang who is supporting him, without saying a word, he immediately withdrew all the manpower, and he must go to the Qunxiong Pavilion every month to support the old man Zhang - the field of the old man Zhang.

At eight o'clock in the evening, it is the most prosperous and lively time in the night of Urumqi, a large number of pedestrians come and go in various shops and storefronts on the street, and the compatriots of various nationalities living on the land of China have jointly created the prosperity of Urumqi here.

Qunxiong Pavilion is located in the prime area of Urumqi, the flow of people is even more conceivable, it stands to reason that the lower three floors should be overcrowded at the moment, and there should be many people waiting in line outside, but the truth is just the opposite.

Since the morning, the management of Qunxiong Pavilion has pushed off all reservations for tonight, and all losses are borne by Qunxiong Pavilion, and issued a notice to close business today, and all employees will have a day off.

After that, a group of people dressed in suits and wearing sunglasses began to take over the management and operation of the Qunxiong Pavilion, and at the door of the Qunxiong Pavilion stood four people who looked like security guards, and the powerful body blocked people's desire to eat.

This is the arrangement of Old Man Zhang, and he has prepared a lot for the gathering of the heroes tonight.

It wasn't even eight o'clock in the evening, and people were already coming. The visitor showed the invitation card from Mr. Zhang at the door, and after verifying that there was no problem, he was led to the Qunxiong Pavilion by a special person.

It wasn't the first time everyone had come, and they weren't much surprised, but after they reached the sixth floor, the people leading in front of them still kept walking up, which surprised them. While I was a little surprised in my heart, the more I realized that it was unusual to gather for dinner tonight.

This is the first time that Old Man Zhang has opened the location of the seventh floor!

There have been people who have spent a lot of money before, and there are also people who have used the great power in their hands just to enter the seventh layer and enjoy a meal. These people knew that the Qunxiong Pavilion belonged to Mr. Zhang, and they didn't dare to make too much trouble, but they kept raising the price and were willing to pay a high price, just to enjoy what ordinary people could not enjoy, and they had the capital to brag about.

It's a pity that they were disappointed, no matter how tempting the conditions they put forward, Old Man Zhang was indifferent, and he refused directly without even thinking about it.

This also makes the seventh layer of the Qunxiong Pavilion have been shrouded in a veil of mystery, and I can't imagine that today's old man Zhang is actually going to meet the heroes of Northern Xinjiang here.

At the gate of the Qunxiong Pavilion, some people come from time to time, and these people are also the heads of various small forces, and the big people often appear in the finale.

In the past, acquaintances among the minds of these small forces would also come here to gather, and everyone would sit down to have a meal together, enhance their relationship, and talk about business cooperation, and the relationship would be like brothers.

At this moment, at the door of the Qunxiong Pavilion, even if they are close to each other on weekdays, they only greet each other when they meet, and what they think in each other's hearts with extremely obscure eye contact is silent, and everyone looks a little dignified.

Even those small forces who do not go out of the door on weekdays and engage in conspiracy and development at home, at this moment, their principals have also come to the Qunxiong Pavilion one after another, but it is unknown for what purpose.

Heroes Pavilion, seven floors.

This is the highest floor of the Qunxiong Pavilion, which is the exclusive floor of Old Man Zhang on weekdays, but at this moment, there are more than 30 people sitting in the wide hall.

It shouldn't be said which room it was, because there was only one large hall on the seventh floor, and nothing else.

The people who came here first were all puzzled, they thought that there would be some high-grade things on the seventh floor, but it turned out to be like this, which is just equivalent to the decoration of an ordinary five-star hotel, nothing peculiar. In such a place, Mr. Zhang still hides it as a treasure??

There are not a few people who have this kind of thought in their minds, but this kind of thought is buried deep in their hearts.

But they didn't know that Old Man Zhang had already sent someone to send some things here to other places for safekeeping, of course, it was not a treasure like wealth. As mentioned earlier, the establishment of the Qunxiong Pavilion was built by Mr. Zhang in memory of the many brothers who traveled together in the past, as well as some heroes in Northern Xinjiang at that time, so those things are also about them, most of them are old photos and objects.

These things are not worth mentioning for contemporary people, and it is not an exaggeration to call them garbage, but in the eyes of Mr. Zhang, these are priceless treasures and a kind of spiritual comfort.

The time was almost up, and everyone was waiting patiently, waiting for the arrival of several masters.

Time passed slowly, and everyone here didn't even want to say a few more whispers, they were all closing their eyes and meditating on something.

"Mr. Shi is here!"

I don't know who shouted, and everyone seemed to wake up from their slumber, and they opened their eyes one after another, whether they wanted to or not, they all opened their mouths to say hello.

"Hello Mr. Shi!"

"Hello Mr. Shi!" ……

"You're welcome!" Shi Mu Nan also replied.

No matter what happens on weekdays, at least the etiquette of meeting is still essential, just like the two countries do not fight each other, and this is a reflection of personal self-cultivation.

Shi Mu Nan had something on his mind, and he didn't say much, and sat straight on the left side of the round table in the center under the guidance of the waiter.

There are only three seats at the central table.

One on the left and one on the left and one on the central master.