Chapter 113 The Old Man of Dongyang Section 1 Baoding Sanjie
The old bustard is also a little confused, isn't it the guest scolding the street by slapping the table and blowing his beard, why is this still a brother and sister to the play, and he is so polite, see you again! The most common thing she does is to order a danjiao to sing a play, and she has to accompany the wine or something after the work, and the guests who serve are comfortable before she can receive the reward.
There aren't many martial arts dramas, and they usually watch it, and haode sends a few dollars, but there is no reward for haode, and the brothel has to make up for it.
"This girl, what about the clothes I wore before I came, please find them for me, I will be useful." Yang Bangzi pressed the head of the squad and Wusheng on the stone bench, turned to the red jade girl and arched his hand to ask him about his clothes.
"What about this, what about this, are you looking for this?" Xiao Cui'er ran in from outside, holding the package in her hand, winking at Hongyu, then smiling at Yang Bangzi, and pouting.
Yang Bangzi was slightly stunned, and immediately realized something, took the burden and touched it, and the money bag was within reach of the baggage.
Reaching in, he picked up a large silver dollar and grabbed a handful, there were about twenty yuan, cushioned it, walked to the head of the team, spread out his palms and said: "Old man, how can I say that it is also the New Year, a little money, take it to cut some meat and buy a new clothes or something." ”
This time, except for Hongyu, the room was stunned, and he was sitting at a table with the guests, which was enough to give noodles and so much money, and he was even more empty-hearted when he got off work, and he shirked it, repeatedly stating that he didn't sing well, one piece was enough, and he didn't dare to ask for so much.
Yang Bangzi was a little anxious, he didn't want to give money, he pushed it around, and his eyes were glared again. Or the old bustard and the red jade have eyes. Come and help persuade you. The head of the team finally accepted the silver dollar, and went out with a thousand thanks, and suddenly remembered something at the door, turned his head and asked: "Your honorable guest's surname is a big name, and the little old man will always remember it in the future." ”
"The old man doesn't have to remember my name, if you are a rough person, you can call me an eight."
"Eight, eight. Eighth master, you rest, we will retire. The leader of the team led his men downstairs.
"Auntie, look, I didn't mean to, I was fascinated by watching the play, and I didn't pay attention to the table in your theater garden to fall apart. That's all, you can get another one yourself. Take it, don't be too little. ”
As he spoke, he took out a large handful of silver dollars, forty or fifty yuan, and handed them to the old bustard with both hands.
The old bustard hasn't heard people call her "aunt" for many years, this is happy, the heart says that this old man is pretending, and he also calls the old lady and aunt!
This table is very valuable, the desktop is on the haode terrazzo fine marble, expensive is expensive, and it can be purchased for more than a dozen oceans, this time it is given three times the price, the old bustard loves to be a generous guest!
At that moment, he asked the big teapot next to him to put the money in his sleeve, and played a few more rounds, and it happened that the wine and food ordered by Zhonghe Xuan also arrived, and the old bustard saluted Yang Bangzi three glasses of wine, and told Hongyu to serve the guests well, so he took the door and went downstairs.
The little guys gave a new tabletop, and the dishes were taken out of the food box with warmth, all of which were Zhonghexuan's best dishes, but unfortunately the wine was not Yang Bangzi's favorite old roast, it was the daughter of Shaoxing, and Yang Bangzi had drunk this wine, and he was bored.
Now many young people still think that Shijiazhuang's Zhonghexuan more than 80 years of time-honored brand is local, wrong, Zhonghexuan was the first to create a name in Baoding, and later went to Shijiazhuang to open a semicolon.
At the beginning, Zhonghe Xuan was Hengfeng steamed bun shop, selling beef and mutton steamed dumplings, the boss was two brothers, Hui people from Shandong, two Manchu brothers, the boss was called Man Hengfeng, so the bun shop was named Hengfeng Bun Shop.
In the twenty-fourth year of Guangxu (1898), the hesitant Empress Dowager Cixi, who was picked up by the Boxers, made up her mind to declare war with the West, and transferred 10,000 of Dong Fuxiang's Gan army to King Qinqin in Beijing and was ordered to garrison Baoding. Most of the Gan soldiers were Hui, and during that time, the large and small halal restaurants in Baoding Prefecture were often overcrowded.
After more than 20 years of operation, Man Hengfeng has confidence in the dishes he makes. So he rented two sets of compounds near the tax corner of East Avenue at once, and officially named it "Zhonghe Xuan". For a while, it became a restaurant patronized by military and political dignitaries and dignitaries in Baoding Prefecture.
However, Zhonghexuan really became famous, so that it later became the representative of Ji cuisine, but it relied on a big man in the Republic of China period, after the death of Yuan Shikai, Baoding became the base camp of the direct faction of the Beiyang warlords.
In 1921, the construction of Nanguan Garden, the private garden of the direct warlord Cao Kun, was completed, and the showy Cao Kun held a banquet to celebrate, and all the celebrities in the provincial capital were listed. The banquet is divided into two kinds of banquets to prepare for the next Han Dynasty by the guests to choose, Man Hengfeng wrapped the halal banquet on this side, the people who went to the banquet hall entered the banquet hall left and right to see, Zhonghe Xuan did the banquet with good color and fragrance and then had the reputation of full Hengfeng, they all came here to take a seat, and the big stove seat was cold.
At this time, Zhonghexuan became famous and completely took the top spot in the catering industry in Baoding City.
Hongyu and the table called, sixteen dishes, four cold and four hot four platters, with four stewed and boiled whole dishes, should have been called steamed dumplings, Yang Bangzi since he ordered to eat donkey meat fire, he fulfilled his wish, ten finely made fires neatly stacked in a small bamboo basket.
Drinking my daughter's red is not exciting, I watched the martial arts drama just now, and the little blood aroused by Lin Chong needs spirits to smooth it, or this fire can't be suppressed.
Hongyu also saw it, called Xiao Cui'er in, and whispered a few words, not to mention that there is also old wine, it is also sealed in the mud altar, and before the seal is opened, a strong aroma of wine comes out of the jar.
Three bowls of old soju went down to the stomach, and then it was more obedient to the heart, the gongs and drums outside the window and the cymbals were being piloted there, Yang Bangzi was also interested, and looked at the wine bowl and the stone table with chopsticks, and knocked it on the ground, and shook his head!
The tone of this knock out, the sound vibrated Hongyu's eardrums, like thunder and wind, and suddenly it was like whispering, and in an instant it was as urgent as a fire and like a meteor, listening to her was fluttering, and she couldn't help but pour a big bowl of soju, and drank it with a line of fire, so as to stabilize her mood.
Good tunes! After Zuihou's blow stopped, Hongyu let out a cheer! Yang Stick was still unsatisfied, just now he saw a sword hanging on the wall, picked up the wine bowl and drank a big sip, stood up, walked over to take off the sword, pulled out the sword with a bang, and danced like a dragon in the room.
The human sword is one, the spike is like a meteor and the edge is like a cloud, or the shape is strong and strong, dignified and neat, one move and one trend, the end of the style, or the sword is open and closed, smooth and unsluggish, swaying chic, reciprocating, more and less stopping. said that he was drunk or not, and a drunkenness turned into a sword, soft and subtle, slowly and continuously, wielding arbitrarily, and returning to illness at first glance, drunk but not drunk.
After a dance, the sword was put into the sheath, the face was not red and the breath was not panting, and the three bowls were drunk in a row, which was enjoyable!
"Lao Tzu has been happy again since Guo Jiabaozi and the old man drank and danced with knives!" Hongyu was still immersed in the happy sword momentum, and when she heard the words "Guo Jiabaozi", she woke up suddenly! The wine cup in his hand also fell to the ground, and it shattered with a long thud.
"Eighth master, do you know that there are three heroes in this Baoding Mansion?" Hongyu stared at Yang Bangzi in a daze.
"What? The three heroes among people? I haven't heard of it, this Baoding Mansion is my first back. Yang Bangzi shook his head.
"Then do you know that the old man Guo of Guojiabao is one of the three heroes of Baoding?" Hongyu finished speaking with a solemn expression, and poured another bowl of wine for Yang Bangzi.
"What? Sister, do you know Mr. Guo? No, I see that you are weak and can't help the wind, have you also been to the mountains? Yang Bangzi picked up the wine bowl and didn't drink it, but when he heard Hongyu's words, the wine bowl stopped in front of him.
"I've never been to the slave house in the mountains, but I've seen Mr. Guo many times." Roasted oxtail with chopsticks for Yang Bangzi, Hongyu said lightly, as soon as these words came out, Yang Bangzi was shaken, he is an absolute junior in front of the old man, this looks at the girl family who is much younger than himself, why have you seen Old Man Guo many times?
In fact, Yang Bangzi is not a fool, from the sister's protection of him at the gate of the courtyard, he vaguely feels that this girl is not so simple, from the embarrassment of the bathroom to the pipa song, and now he has picked out the matter of the old man Guo, and his identity as the "eighth master" has long been guessed by others.
I didn't find out my identity, but I still have to be a little wary of the devil's nest in Baoding, don't you. didn't ask much at the moment, quietly ate and drank food, and listened to Hongyu's story.
At the end of the Qing Dynasty, there were three people in this commercially developed territory, one is Mr. Guo, as I said earlier, and he is the cadre of the northern branch of the Alliance, and there are two, one surnamed Zhu and one surnamed Zhang.
Mr. Guo is keen on martial arts, training soldiers, leading soldiers to fight, and establishing military schools.
Mr. Zhu opened private education, rescued disaster victims, adopted orphans, built roads and bridges, and also set up the earliest Western hospital in Baoding, which is second to none for the good side.
And the one surnamed Zhang, the legend of that life is not inferior to the above two, and it is even talked about. Let me declare that the purpose of my code word is to let these people who sacrificed themselves for the anti-Japanese devils not be forgotten by our future generations, and some of the heroes and martyrs who have been gradually ignored by people and the world will spend more pen and ink to make it bigger, so that the people underground will not be cold, and a little information collection can be regarded as a tribute to the anti-Japanese national hero in Baoding.
Many of the characters in this novel are adapted and processed from real people and real events, and for the martyrs who were martyred before Yang Bangzi entered Baoding, I don't dare to write nonsense, so I hereby add a section to excerpt the information about the martyrs, so that everyone can see for themselves what a legend is. (To be continued......)