Cheng Yanqiu, Xun Huisheng, Yang Xiaolou and other famous actors came out of the theater and happened to see Zhou Hexuan and them getting into the rickshaw. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Yang Xiaolou was surprised: "The one next to Mr. Zhou seems to be Wanrong!" ”

"Which grace?" Xun Huisheng asked.

"Former Qing Empress!"

Yang Xiaolou said: "Last year, I was a guest at Puyi's birthday banquet, and I was invited to sing in the church. I remember very well that Wanrong was sitting next to Pu Yi at that time, and she should not admit her mistake. ”

"You're not mistaken, that's Queen Wanrong." Cheng Yanqiu said. He was born in the Yellow Banner of Manchuria, although the family has long since declined, but after becoming famous, he is very popular with the old and the young, and often goes in and out of the Qing noble court to sing operas, and has seen Wanrong several times.

Guan Xingquan is also about to turn 50 years old, and at this moment, the soul of gossip is burning, and he muttered: "Mr. Zhou won't hook up with the queen, tsk, you have the ability!" ”

"Be careful, be careful!" Cheng Yanqiu waved his hand and said, "The person behind the back is not a gentleman's doing. ”

"That's right," Guan Xingquan smiled and said, "Let's go, let's go to dinner." The Qing Dynasty is long gone, and his queen concubine is just an ordinary woman. ”

Cheng Yanqiu smiled and shook his head, although he was a Manchurian and a Zhenghuang Banner, he didn't have a good impression of the Qing Dynasty.

In the late Qing Dynasty, the bottom was full of people, and their lives were worse than those of the Han people. Because the imperial court forbade the Manchus to engage in the trade of workers, peasants and merchants, which was noble and special, but the hardcore crops could not support so much, which led to the Manchus at the bottom having no source of livelihood.

Especially after the Xinhai Revolution, even the hardcore crops were completely destroyed. Countless Manchus have become beggars and prostitutes, and many of those rickshaw drivers in Peking are Manchus.

Cheng Yanqiu is like this, because of his poor family, he sold himself to learn art at the age of six, and he can have today's scenery completely by himself.

Everyone didn't say anything at this time, but it was inevitable that some people couldn't hold back. Later, when Guan Xingquan was drinking with his friends, he used the wine to say with a big tongue: "Hey, you don't know." Mr. Zhou is by no means an ordinary person, he is very good at writing articles, and even more powerful at flirting with women, even the queen was hooked by him! ”

The scandal between Zhou Hexuan and Wanrong first circulated in the small circle of the Green Gang, and by the end of the year, it had become well-known on the streets and became an entertainment gossip that the people liked to see.

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The rickshaw stopped in front of the small western-style building, a total of five cars, Zhou Hexuan gave 1 yuan for the drivers to share by themselves, but they were stunned to be found to make up for 8 jiao.

Zhou Hexuan was surprised: "From the north of the city to the concession, such a long road, you only charge 4 cents per car?" ”

A coachman replied: "It costs at least 6 minutes for others to take the car, but Mr. Zhou can sit without paying." ”

"Haha, I'm not a soldier, how can I take a car without paying." Zhou Hexuan laughed.

Another coachman said: "If the soldiers don't pay us, we have resentment in our hearts." Mr. Zhou didn't give money, and the big guy was happy. ”

"Yes, if you can pull a car for Mr. Zhou, you will have face when you say it."

"Mr. Zhou, you can go out and say it in the future, and you will only be charged the lowest price."

"Mr. Zhou, my son is still studying at your Hope Primary School."

“……”

The coachmen scrambled to speak and behaved with great enthusiasm.

Zhou Hexuan was surprised: "Why do you all know me?" ”

The coachman replied with a smile: "How can you not know Mr. Zhou?" You are a great benevolent person in Tianjin. ”

"Yes, if Mr. Zhou doesn't know him, what else will we pull?" The other man laughed.

Zhou Hexuan wrote articles, and his reputation only circulated in intellectual circles. And he ran a school of charity and charity, but he was remembered by ordinary people. Especially recently, he has helped so many victims, although he is under the banner of the Jimin Association, but the most respectable is he Zhou Hexuan.

Those Qinggang gangsters have no other skills, but they are very good at bragging and spreading rumors, and Zhou Hexuan has already spread all over Tianjin when he paid for the disaster victims. The coachmen are running outside every day, and they are very well-informed, so they naturally know Zhou Hexuan, a great benevolent person.

Now when the people of Tianjin mention Zhou Hexuan, they all have to give a thumbs up.

Zhou Hexuan shook his head and smiled bitterly, he had tried his best to invite fame before, just to save his life. Now that he is seeking peace of mind for disaster relief, he has made a great reputation, and he has no intention of planting willows and willows.

Seeing that the coachmen respected Zhou Hexuan so much, Meng Xiaodong's face was full of smiles, as if her husband was being praised.

"You can have as much as you want, and it's not easy for you to live." Zhou Hexuan retreated 2 corners.

"Mr. Zhou is benevolent."

"Mr. Zhou is such a good person."

"If you want me to say, the president of the Republic of China, Mr. Zhou should be the one to ensure that the people live a good life."

“……”

In the praise of the coachmen, Zhou Hexuan took Meng Xiaodong, Wanrong and the Sun brothers home. Liu Wu opened the door and said, "Sir, the meal has been prepared, can you start the meal now?" ”

"Well, bring it up." Zhou Hexuan nodded.

Liu Wu immediately set up the dishes and chopsticks, and he retreated to the kitchen to start a gang with the Sun brothers.

Meng Xiaodong and Wanrong sat on Zhou Hexuan's left and right, accompanied by two beauties to dine, which made Zhou Hexuan feel a lot of pressure, and coughed: "Let's start chopsticks." ”

"Brother Zhou, I'll help you make the soup!" Meng Xiaodong said diligently, and served half a bowl to Zhou Hexuan with his hands and feet.

Zhou Hexuan nodded and smiled: "Thank you." ”

After finishing the soup, Meng Xiaodong was busy serving vegetables to Zhou Hexuan. Wanrong watched coldly, she didn't have Meng Xiaodong's lively mind, and she didn't know how to serve a man - no way, someone else used to serve her.

Zhou Hexuan felt that the atmosphere was a little wrong, and hurriedly said: "Eat it all by yourself, don't be busy." ”

Meng Xiaodong smiled proudly, and then said to Wanrong: "Sister Wanrong, you can eat too." You're too skinny, eat more to grow meat. ”

"Thank you." Wanrong smiled reluctantly.

The smell of gunpowder made Zhou Hexuan extremely awkward. It's so difficult to deal with just two women, Zhang Zongchang has more than 20 aunts and wives, what kind of mess does the back house look like?

After the meal, it was Wanrong's turn to be in the limelight, she took the redrawn "Sanmao Wanderings" and said, "Brother Zhou, you can help me take a look again, is the taste right this time?" ”

Zhou Hexuan opened the sketch and found that it was much better than before. At least the faces of the characters are no longer the same, and the various characters in it are quite representative. For example, the profiteer, Wanrong is painted with a sharp-beaked monkey cheek, and with a mustache, the image immediately becomes distinct.

"Yes, this level can be serialized in the newspaper." Zhou Hexuan nodded in appreciation.

Wanrong said proudly: "Then I will send it to the newspaper tomorrow for submission." ”

Zhou Hexuan said: "No, I'll take it for you." I'm going to open two new pages in the Mass supplement dedicated to serializing comics. ”

"I think there are still some places that are still not well drawn, Brother Zhou, you can help me talk about it." Wanrong came to Zhou Hexuan's side and opened a page in the sketch to ask for advice.

The two chatted very devotedly, but Meng Xiaodong felt quite bored, so he took out a copy from the bookshelf and read it. Her mind was not in the book, and from time to time she looked up at the two people next to her, and then at the clock on the cupboard, hoping that time would pass as quickly as possible.

"Hah!"

Meng Xiaodong covered his mouth and yawned, got up and said, "You guys are busy, I'll go to sleep." ”

Wanrong said with a smile: "Good night Xiaodong." ”

"Good night." Meng Xiaodong was also laughing, but the moment he turned around, he rolled his eyes.

Zhou Hexuan was sandwiched in the middle, and his head was incomparably big, and he found out that he was wrong, so he shouldn't let these two women meet.

After lingering until the early hours of the morning, Wanrong finally said goodbye and left, and Zhou Hexuan sent her home before returning.

Back in his bedroom, Zhou Hexuan was about to undress and sleep, when the door suddenly opened.

Meng Xiaodong hugged him from behind, put his pretty face on Zhou Hexuan's vest, and said in an eager tone: "Brother Zhou, you want me." I don't want you to do anything, you can be a concubine in the outer room, as long as I can be with you. ”