...... Soon, our car arrived in Texas. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Although I often work hard in Lubei. But we haven't really been to that place in Texas. Except for knowing that it is very close to HB and rich in Texas grilled chicken, a famous dish in Lu, I really have no impression.

Therefore, this time is our ice-breaking trip.

When I arrived in Texas, I found that the place was somewhat of a "socialist countryside", or the urban planning was not very good, and it always gave people a sense of fragmentation, soil, people, and urban-rural junction, which was my first impression of my city.

I was amazed to see that.

Of course, I was surprised not because of the city's appearance, but mainly because I felt that the environment here was quite "bad", which was not suitable for a rich and old person like Hui Weiben, who liked to raise him.

In my opinion, this kind of rich old man should be in Suzhou and Hangzhou for retirement, and at the very least, he has to stay in a luxury villa in Jinan to be normal.

After arriving in Texas, I parked the car on the side of the road, and then asked Zhao Haipeng, "How to go?"

Zhao Haipeng looked at the surrounding environment and told me: "Find a restaurant called 'Lubi Pavilion'." ”

"'Lubi Pavilion'?" Zhao Shuihe, who was in the back seat of the car, was shocked when he heard this: "What a big breath, this hotel actually dares to call itself Lubi?

I am only a shallow learner, so I naturally don't know what a Lubi is, so I am just as curious to ask Zhao Haipeng what is a Lubi? Why is the restaurant called Lubi so crazy?

Zhao Haipeng told me: "Lubi is an idiom, and it speaks of an allusion called Lubi's collection of books. ”

According to legend, after Qin Shi Huang unified the six countries, he burned books and pit Confucianism, and burned the Confucian classics in the world.

In that cultural catastrophe comparable to ten years of turmoil, Confucius's ninth grandson Kong Kun could not bear the degeneration of Swen and the loss of his cultural context, so he risked his life to hide Confucian scriptures such as "Analects", "Shangshu", "Book of Rites", "Spring and Autumn", and "Book of Filial Piety" for future generations.

Later, the stars changed, Qin died and Chu Xing, the overlord of the Han Dynasty, and in an instant, it was the time of Emperor Jing of the Western Han Dynasty.

At that time, Emperor Jing of the Han Dynasty had a son who was named the king of Lu, and the king of Lu was good at building a palace, but later he didn't know which tendon went wrong, so he actually set his sights on the former residence of Confucius.

In order to expand the palace, King Lu sent someone to dig up Confucius's residence overnight, and when the soldiers dug up the back wall of the room of the Confucian saint, he suddenly heard the sound of gold, stone, silk and bamboo in the sky, and the beauty of six laws and five sounds, and the wall also flashed with colorful light, as if there was some rare treasure, and suddenly appeared in the world.

In the face of the vision, the frightened soldiers kowtowed again and again, and called the king of Lu, who was also frightened, and hurriedly ran to the back of the wall to check, only to find that the rare treasure hidden in the wall of Confucius was nothing else, but it was the Confucian classics hidden by the ninth generation of Confucius in the year of the year.

Since then, the Confucian classics have reappeared in the world, continuing the cultural context for our country, and also leaving a good story of "bamboo slips are not cold with Qin's fire, but will be passed on to future generations......

Speaking of which, I completely understood Zhao Shuihe's surprise.

A dilapidated restaurant, who dared to compare it with Lu Bi, who preserved the rare Bible, said that he also kept something comparable to the context here, so he rushed to this breath...... It's also a bit too overbearing.

This sounds prosaic, and even the three words of Lubi Pavilion are vague, but they are actually comparable to the existence of "Dragon Boiling Sky". I'm afraid that the people who live in it can only be rich, powerful, and ambitious like Hui Weiben, but they like to be a low-key old thing.

With a modern satellite positioning system, Lubi Pavilion is not difficult to find, and it didn't take long for me to follow the prompts of the mobile phone software and find the store on the corner of 38th Street in Texas.

Looking at it from a distance, the store of Lubi Pavilion is not big, it is a two-story Chinese-style cement building, it is not a star taste, nor is it magnificent, but the water willow wood sign carved with the words "Lubi Pavilion" on the door seems to be very old. The edge of the peacock basket with red characters on a black background looks simple and atmospheric.

Zhao Haipeng looked at the store for a long time before getting out of the car, and when he got out of the car, his face was slightly gloomy, as if he recalled some bad past, or he was not very comfortable.

Looking at Zhao Haipeng's gloomy face, I asked worriedly, "Old Zhao, what's wrong?"

Zhao Haipeng smiled at me, then pointed to his arm and said, "When I was a soldier, I had an old injury, and I was not very comfortable, so let's not get in the way!"

Zhao took the lead and walked in, although Zhao just said that his hands were not good, but I don't know why, I feel that it is not so simple.

Entering the main entrance of Lubi Pavilion, I saw that this was a store with 30 tables, the store was far from what I thought, and the decoration was very ordinary, but the customer flow was not bad, although it was not a place to eat, but there were already three or five diners ordering food.

Zhao Haipeng chose a random place, sat down, and then beckoned the waiter to come over and order like ordinary diners.

I looked at Zhao Haipeng's extremely flat expression, and I was a little surprised, so I couldn't help asking, "Didn't you come to find Hui Weiben? ”

Hearing this, Zhao Shuihe glanced at me with disdain, and then explained to me: "I don't understand this, let's borrow something from the people in the 'temple', we have to follow the rules of the temple, and what we want to borrow is still a family heirloom, and we can't mess around, we have to use the fire language to play the 'spring point' to explore the way." ”

I didn't understand what Zhao Shuihe said, but afterwards Zhao Haipeng told me in detail the reason why Zhao Shuihe said those words.

It turned out that this temple was once a secret society under the Hongmen, so even in modern times, it is particularly afraid of outsiders getting involved, so all topics involving core interests are absolutely expressed in obscure code words, which can ensure the concealment of this small circle, and it is not easy for outsiders to discover unspeakable business secrets.

In short, these people in the Five Organs Temple regard secrecy as more important than anything else.

As Zhao Shuihe spoke, a young waitress walked up and handed us a menu.

The beautiful waiter lightly opened his red lips and said, "Three bosses, what are you going to eat?"

Hearing this, Zhao Haipeng shook his head slightly and said, "I don't need you, let He Zhibai order food for me." ”

The waitress was slightly stunned, and then smiled: "Manager He is not here today, can you change someone else?"

Zhao Haipeng still shook his head, then opened a pair of sterilized dishes on the table and took out the plates.

He snapped the plate on the table and struck it three times with his chopsticks.

After the waiter saw Zhao Haipeng's movements, she stopped smiling, she hurriedly said, "Senior, wait a minute", and then hurriedly turned around and went to the backstage of the hotel to find someone.

Looking at the figure of the waitress in the distance, I couldn't help but think, who is that He Zhibai? Or is this not referring to a certain person, but some kind of code in the Huogong language?