"Dude, my name is Zhong Yuemin, make a friend?"

The people here are very simple, and although there are divisions of rank, they are not as obvious as those of later generations.

In the future, these people will become the princes and nobles of the country, and their descendants will be educated in schools for the children of the nobility for hundreds of thousands of years.

In his previous life, Zhou Xinyang didn't talk about their children, even if he couldn't compare with their lovers.

But now Zhou Xinyang has won the envy and admiration of the second generation by virtue of his own force.

He was also very arrogant. "No problem, my name is Zhou Xinyang, you should have heard it just now, if there is anything in the future, you can go to the Beijing rolling mill to find me."

"Beijing rolling mill? Good. ”

Zhong Yuemin is the son of a powerful person, and his favorite thing to do is to wear the glory of his fathers, wearing a military coat with a general's nickname, and doing what they think is chivalrous and righteous.

The so-called general school refers to the winter clothes distributed at the time of the first major award in five or five years.

And this year I sent it again, but the fabric is not as good as 55 years, so it is generally worth 55 years.

But at this time, the little bastard appeared, which gave them the idea of wanting to kill as soon as possible.

Seeing that Zhou Xinyang was so awesome, Zhong Yuemin also recruited him and wanted him to follow.

Zhou Xinyang didn't care, and at this time, Zhong Yuemin didn't say anything about killing the little bastard.

In fact, this little bastard hasn't provoked Zhong Yuemin yet, because he has been looking for an opportunity to fuck Li Yuanchao and Ye Da Bird.

Compared with Li Yuanchao and Ye Da Bird, Zhong Yuemin is a younger brother.

When you don't see that when the ballet company was selling tickets, Zhong Yuemin and Li Haiyang's enemies were very red when they met.

The two parties had already begun to copy the guys, but under Li Yuanchao's obstruction, the two of them actually stopped their movements and shook hands.

Although there are reasons why everyone doesn't want to fight, Li Yuanchao's status, connections, and prestige are all top-notch.

The two exchanged phone numbers for their units and residences, and then Zhong Yuemin invited Zhou Xinyang to go to Lao Mo.

"Director Zhou, enjoy your face, let's go to Lao Mo for a while?" Zhong Yuemin's father's level is higher than Zhou Zenghai's, and his salary income is more, but it is not compared to a poor place like a courtyard.

The so-called Lao Mo refers to the Moscow restaurant located at 135 Xizhimenwai Street, which was completed and opened in 1954, and invited all Soviet master chefs.

Zhou Xinyang looked at Qin Jingru beside him, thinking that it was okay to take her to see the world. "Okay, but it's the first time we meet, I'll ask you this time, next time yours."

"It's the same for everyone." Zhong Yuemin's eyes lit up, this person is not an ordinary hero.

Even the high-ranking family of the Zhong family did not dare to casually say a treat to a person they had just met.

He couldn't guess Zhou Xinyang's origin.

Could it be a relative of the old Zhang family of the Northwest Army?

Not only in modern times, but also in the last century, the relationship was equally complex.

Zhong Yuemin couldn't guess, but for them who were familiar with the family history of the Eight Banners, they would know which faction of which banner had what characters they had after a little inquiry.

Zhou Xinyang agreed to go to Lao Mo, so just now, he was still stubble, patted his mother-in-law, and watched the excitement of a bunch of people all went to Lao Mo's restaurant.

Besides, Lao Mo here, when he entered the hall, he was greeted by a piece of gold, and the most conspicuous thing was the four large copper pillars.

On the table, the tableware and utensils are all made of silver.

"Here, waiter order."

Zhong Yuemin is a frequent visitor.

The waiter came, this is a foreign hotel, the requirement is to know foreign languages, so the waiter is more than the guest. "Tell me, what do you want?"

Because Zhong Yuemin and the others looked like Chinese people, the waiter was not afraid at all.

If it is the old man of the Yanmar, the waiter will greet him with a warm face and show the demeanor of a great country, regardless of whether Vladivostok and Belga are still occupied by others.

"Braised beef, grilled fish with cream, mushroom soup with cream, grilled mix with cream, foie gras."

Anyway, someone has a treat, Zhong Yuemin just tried how heroic Zhou Xinyang was.

Even if Zhou Xinyang can't take it, he will pay for it.

The waiter, who was wearing a bragi dress and a small white apron, changed his face, knowing that this was the son of a powerful person.

After all, these dishes are all signature dishes, and most people know that one is enough to brag about, let alone all of them. "Okay, serve right away."

"Which gentleman is going to settle the bill?"

This place is different from other places, for fear that the Chinese people will not give money.

Zhou Xinyang took out a wallet, foreign goods, which were collected from a foreigner with space. "I'll give it."

"Okay, brother is arrogant enough, I, Zhong Yuemin, can see such a person, and today's trip is not in vain." Zhong Yuemin is also familiar with all kinds of villain books.

In the villain book, Yue Fei has a plot where several people worship each other as soon as they see each other.

Zhou Xinyang smiled. "It's also my honor to meet Brother Zhong."

"Don't blow each other in business, I think you two are talents.

Otherwise, my uncle is also from the Northwest Army, and we are also from the same team, or do we follow the Taoyuan Three Alliances and have an old Mo Three Alliances? "It was a glasses named Zheng Tongyi who spoke.

Zhou Xinyang knew him, and he obviously thought of something. "Well, that's what I thought.

Let's worship as brothers of the opposite sex in Lao Mo today, under the witness of all brothers.

From today onwards, we will share our blessings and hardships. ”

"No problem, I'm 48 years old, what about you, Xinyang?" Zhong Yuemin began to report his age.

Zhou Xinyang is also 48 years old, but older than him.

So Zhou Xinyang is the boss, Zhong Yuemin is the second, and Zheng Tongyi, the son-in-law who is also from the Northwest Army, is the third.

The three of them wore cigarettes and swore an oath together.

Although there will be no Xiangjiang's Crazy Boy movie, the matter of the Alliance Brothers has been around since ancient times.

The Three Kingdoms have Liu Bei, Guan Yu, Zhang Fei, Taoyuan, and the three knots, and the Sui and Tang Dynasties have Wagangzhai and 46 friends. . .

What Zhou Xinyang didn't know was that the three of them married today, and the future has also become a big boost to his founding career, but this is a later story, so I won't mention it for the time being.