Chapter 33 Holding incense bait in hand to find golden scales

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"Third brother, An Weihong made an appointment to eat at Lao Mo at noon today."

"Is the message accurate?"

"Third brother, I got this news from Hu Baoguo, he is very close to An Weihong, and the person An Weihong made an appointment with is his sister Hu Hongxiang, can't be wrong."

"What did he ask Sister Red Makeup to do? You can't be trying to pursue her, right? ”

"What's the? As for An Weihong's small physique, he had to be crushed to death by Sister Red Makeup. I heard from the newspaper that Grandpa An Weihong is about to reach his 70th birthday

The old man has nothing to love but calligraphy. An Weihong wanted to get a good masterpiece and dedicate it to his grandfather, so he hit the idea to a work of Song Hezong left by Hu Baoguo's grandfather, as for the name, I can't remember. An Weihong first discussed with Hu Baoguo, but Hu Baoguo couldn't refuse, so he said to An Weihong that his grandfather passed it to his sister before he died, saying that it was for his sister as a dowry, and if you want to, be my brother-in-law. Hearing this almost made me laugh to death. ”

"So that's the case, there is nowhere to find the iron shoes in the right business, and it takes no effort to get it. Later, just me, you and Kang Tong will go over, and they won't be called old pigs. ”

"Third brother, what are you looking for An Weihong for, he is not easy to mess with, he has two guards with guns by his side at any time, we are afraid that we will not be able to get along with him, right? I don't know what An Weihong came from, I haven't heard of this person before, I asked to report to the country, and the country is also vague, could he be the son of a certain bigwig in the DPRK? ”

"What? Ma Leizi also has a time to be afraid? ”

"Afraid? I'm afraid of his! Who are we afraid of coming, brothers? Third brother, you also provoke me, you greet, I don't have a word. ”

"Ma Leizi, tease you, I'm a drunkard, I don't mean to drink, looking for Hua Weihong is just a pretense, the important thing is that I need a chance to meet his grandfather."

"His grandfather? Who is his grandfather? ”

"General An Lao"

"Hey, hey, third brother, it's a big trip this time!"

Lei Xiaotian gasped and was completely stunned. Don't look at this group of stubborn masters, who are usually dissatisfied and angry, but they still have great respect for those patriotic soldiers who rolled out of the sea of corpses and blood, not to mention the founders of the People's Liberation Army, these old men are tantamount to gods in the hearts of Lei Xiaotian. Lei Xiaotian recovered from the shock, grabbed Xue Xiang's arm and said, "Third brother, I'm afraid that we are 108,000 miles away from his old man, even if An Weihong is willing to introduce him, I'm afraid General An won't see it." Third brother, do you want to think about this matter again, I don't know what you want to do when you see General An, but it is definitely not a simple matter, although our brothers have some face in Sijiu City, in front of General An, it will not be on the stage. ”

A silver lighter rolled on the fingertips of Xue Xiang's index and middle fingers, and the lighter danced deftly at his fingertips like a jumping elf. The sporadic sunlight shone through the tall sycamores and through the cascading grape leaves on Xue Xiang's stretched feet lying on the chair, and he moved his feet one position to avoid the sunlight. Lei Xiaotian sat on the small bamboo chair next to him and smoked a cigarette, his thick eyebrows seemed to be squeezed in the middle, as if he was thinking about how to persuade Xue Xiang in his heart. Kang Tong lay on Xue Xiang's wisteria chair with his eyes closed and pretended to sleep, he didn't intervene in the conversation between the two of them, because Xue Xiang was there, he didn't bother to think about it, just waited for Xue Xiang's orders.

Xue Xiang didn't say anything, because he didn't have a bottom in his heart, but he couldn't delay it any longer, he didn't have time. In more than ten days, the tragic earthquake will explode, and all the work of the central government will be transferred to earthquake relief in the next few months, and Xue Anyuan will have no chance to recover in these months. Once Xue Anyuan can't recover, in that big game, Xue Xiang will be completely reduced to a bystander, and the generous zz reward will not be with him, which Xue Xiang will never allow to be born. So after returning from visiting his uncle, Xue Xiang asked Lei Xiaotian to pay close attention to An Weihong's movements, he needed someone to introduce him, and this person had better be General An's close relatives, otherwise it would be difficult for him to gain General An's trust. General An Lao is almost exactly the same as Chen Kaizhen's situation, and at this time, only An Weihong, the eldest grandson of the second room, is by his side. Xue Xiang could only target An Weihong, although he had heard that this person was very arrogant and difficult to get along with.

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Lao Moxi's restaurant, the full name is Mosco Restaurant, and later the old capital became Lao Mo, which sounds kind. Lao Mo was built with the aid of the northern neighbors in 54 years, and at the beginning they invited all the master chefs of the northern neighboring countries, and in 71 years, the two countries became enemies, and all the foreign chefs were withdrawn, and then there was no need to have a ticket for dinner, because there were few guests at that time, and there were only 100 people a day. Lao Mo's meal expenses at that time were four or five yuan per capita, and the monthly salary of skilled workers with slightly better treatment at this time was only thirty or forty yuan. The people who come here to eat are all upper-class people with backgrounds, returned overseas Chinese, and people from the big courtyard.

Xue Xiang and the three of them arrived at Lao Mo at ten o'clock, and at this time, several people were sitting not far from the revolving door drinking the famous Soviet wine Katyusha, and there were five or six plates of Lao Mo's special foods such as canned stewed beef, creamy grilled fish, creamy mushroom soup, creamy roasted mix, honey foie gras, etc. Kang Tong and Lei Xiaotian were fighting with knives and forks with the food in front of them, Xue Xiang held the goblet and took a sip of wine, showing no interest in the Slavic food in front of him, his eyes swept over the tall glass revolving door from time to time, occasionally looking at the luxurious hall. With a seven-meter-high roof, a large ornate gilded chandelier, four large bronze pillars standing in the center like the backbone bones, and a waiter in a black "bragi" dress and a small pure white apron standing at the table, which is covered with a light yellow tablecloth, tall glasses, and a dark red square napkin. The whole restaurant is not only gorgeous and luxurious, but also simple and solemn.

"Ma Leizi, don't eat it, look at the revolving door, is the man following Sister Hong's side An Weihong?" Xue Xiang hurriedly put down the goblet in his hand, pulled Lei Xiaotian, who was immersed in hard work, and pointed to a man and a woman who came in from the revolving door and asked. Although he knew that there was such a person as An Weihong, he had never seen it, and the three of them had only seen Lei Xiaotian, who went out to inquire about the news. Lei Xiaotian's mouth was stuffed with food, and he couldn't speak, so he could only nod again and again.

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"Wei Hong, you invited me not only to eat, right? I heard from Bao Guo, your idea to hit him failed, and you came to find trouble with your red makeup sister again? Didn't I tell you before, this is the dowry left to me by my grandfather, and it was given to my future husband, could it be that Wei Hong has taken a fancy to your sister with red makeup and wants to be the uncle of our Hu family? Haha..."It was a girl in a black dress who spoke, and at the end of the conversation, she suddenly burst out laughing with a teasing tone. The girl was twenty-four or five years old, of medium height, with a strong build, a disc-like face, and a loud voice.

"Sister Red Makeup, don't make fun of me, even my small body is not worthy of you, you say, what do you want to exchange Song Huizong's "Willow Stickers" for me. Diamonds or pearls, gold, silver, jewelry, rare ornaments, as long as you speak, I will get them for you. What do you think? Without further ado, try the bottle of Porto that I brought with me from Domainesco Fitley. An Weihong looks like a little white face, in his twenties, medium to low height, wearing a pair of gold-wire glasses, wearing black trousers and a white shirt, clean and neat, if it weren't for those narrow eyes, it can give people a gentle and elegant feeling. An Weihong arranged the two guards outside the door, and now he is begging for things with other girls, and putting the two guards behind him, how can it give people a feeling of coercion and robbery. An Weihong didn't think of taking the initiative to ask Hu Baoguo's father Hu Qiming for it, I believe that he will be very happy to offer things, how many people want to talk to their grandfather and can't find a place. But once he opened his mouth to Hu Qiming, it was a big or small ZZ incident. The leader has long said that comrades in the party are not allowed to have birthdays, except for special periods due to the needs of the commander-in-chief, the commander-in-chief has had a big birthday, and then no leading comrades have done birthdays. I took the opportunity to ask Hu Qiming for something, and spreading it may not be the reason for others to attack my grandfather. Therefore, this matter can only be handled by Hu Baoguo and Hu Hongxiang of his own generation, which can be regarded as an exchange of things between children, and no one can find fault with them when it is passed on.

"Wei Hong, you know that I don't like those beautiful clothes and precious accessories, but I like those things, and I can't exchange grandpa's relics for them. It's not that your red makeup sister is unreasonable, it's really not possible, or you're thinking of something else? Do I know that at the time of the Great Movement, a lot of such famous books and paintings were copied? Hu Hongxiang took a sip of red wine and said.

An Weihong was really out of luck at this time, a silver plug was turned around in his hand, and the veal steak in front of him was a mess, and he didn't know if he was venting his anger or liking to eat broken pieces. An Weihong endured the anger in his heart, drank half a cup of Porto in one go, wiped the corners of his mouth with a white napkin and said: "Sister Red Makeup, those calligraphy and paintings have long been burned and torn, and there are still good ones there." I went to the homes of several famous Red Guard leaders and asked them, and they all said that those things were the first to be determined to be destroyed, and where would they be kept. If I didn't really have a clue, where would I come to beat you with the idea of a dowry, I can't do this kind of thing, isn't this forced to be really out of luck? Otherwise, 10,000 yuan, how about I bought it, not to mention Zhao Ji's "Willow Paste" at this price, even Wang Xizhi's "Lin Zhuge Liang Yuanyuan Sticker" is enough, Sister Red Makeup, you won't really give me face, right? An Weihong said the back, his voice became more and more violent, and your words were replaced by you.

Seeing An Weihong say this, Hu Hongxiang was really bad for a while and refused. She knew how terrifying An Weihong's family's power in the capital was, and if she wanted to pinch her family to death, she didn't even have to do it herself, as long as she let out some rumors, she was sure that someone would rush to help him. An Weihong is a cow who doesn't drink water and presses his head, if he doesn't agree, I'm afraid it won't be a red-makeup sister's scream. Although Hu Hong's makeup is powerful, his mind is really transparent, he really doesn't want to hand over the relics left to him by his grandfather like this, but if he doesn't turn around, the family may overturn in an instant. Hu Hongxiang was a little stunned for a while, staring at the wine glass in his hand in a daze, as if he wanted to find the answer from the bright red wine in the goblet.

An Weihong didn't rush him, he believed that Hu Hongxiang would make a wise choice. At this moment, a voice sounded in the ears of the two of them.

"Sister Red Makeup, you're here, it's been a long time, you're getting more and more beautiful, I heard that Baoguo said that you are about to change jobs, where are you distributed?"

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