Chapter Twenty-Six: The Dance and the Five-Layer Cake

Zheng Junli did not refuse, and walked on the standard platform generously.

"Hello colleagues and seniors, it is a great pleasure to gather with you at the tender meeting. I am Zheng Junli from Lujin Construction Factory, and I am bidding on behalf of my father Zheng Ren today. I know that my colleagues must be very angry now, because I won the bid for the Sheng Zhi Road project at a very unreasonable price. Zheng Junli spoke slowly and methodically, as if he wanted to appease the emotions of his peers present.

"7.99 million, the construction period is three years. You must think I'm crazy to make such a time-consuming and laborious loss-making deal. But 7.99 million, three years of construction, is the lowest cost and shortest construction period I got after analyzing the construction plan of Shengzhi Road in the past few days. I believe everyone understands what a meaningful thing the construction of Shengzhi Road is. It runs through the north and south, paved with asphalt, and can become the smoothest traffic artery, but also the most convenient new trade route. It is like a river that feeds the hungry and thirsty people by the river. And these people will eventually become the backbone of the construction of Jincheng and even the construction of the country. Zheng Junli is not in a hurry, and he is not in a hurry.

He knew that there was no businessman here who did not pursue profits.

But he also believes that among the colleagues here, there are also people with lofty ideals.

When everyone heard this, they fell silent. There was no voice of approval on the field, but the doubts and criticisms that had just appeared dissipated like smoke.

"My father once taught me to benefit the country and not to seek wealth and wealth." Zheng Junli said lightly and finished.

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the audience looked at each other, and then smiled helplessly, raised their hands, and applauded one after another.

Zheng Junli leaned down and bowed deeply.

He was immersed in applause, and the clapping hands in the hall merged into a sea and drowned him.

"Huh." Jiang Fudong in the audience smiled with a smile, "My brother-in-law is really interesting." ”

Jiang Feiwan stood behind the hall, and saw him bow in the sea of people, receiving hugs and applause, and a trace of warmth rose from the bottom of his heart.

Zheng Junli was originally a person who was warm and did not hesitate to send warmth to others.

Jiang Fei sometimes thinks that perhaps, no matter how desperate the situation is, as long as Zheng Junli is there, the light will still shine in.

The tender will end.

Today, Zhuo Fei's bail pending trial procedure has just been completed.

Zheng Junli and Jiang drove to the Police Department to pick up the people without delay.

Yang Mingdong took Zhuo Feibai to wait in front of the Police Department early.

"Officer Zheng, you've gone too far, you've taken so many days off. If you want to come to the police department, the first thing you will do is call me. Yang Ming saw Zheng Junli and Jiang get out of the car without delay, and immediately stepped forward to 'complain'.

"I'm sorry." Zheng Junli patted Yang Mingdong on the shoulder. "You know, I've been busy for a long time lately."

"I'll just joke with you. If you have anything you want me to help with, just ask. Don't be so serious. Yang Mingdong said with a smile, and then the conversation changed, and his face became serious. Will the bidding still go well? ”

"Successful bid." Zheng Junli smiled back.

"That's great, it's not in vain that you've been in retreat at home for many days to study the Sheng Zhi Road project." The smile on Yang Mingdong's face returned, and he looked like a fool again.

Jiang Bu saw that Yang Mingdong and Zheng Junli were chatting hotly, so he took advantage of this to walk up to Zhuo Feibai and took out a bunch of keys from his bag.

"I helped you rent a house on Yuancheng Road." Jiang Buwan put the key in Zhuo Feibai's hand. "That house is not far from the Zheng family, and we can meet in the future."

"Where's the way to go back? Did you find it? Zhuo Feibai didn't ask about the solution to the sealing technique, but was more concerned about going back to the twenty-first century.

As far as she is concerned, she would rather go back and die in the 21st century than lift the backlash, and really go to prison in this era of cannibalism.

"I haven't even found a way to get rid of the backlash, so you're asking about going back? I'll have to help you get rid of the backlash before I can send you back with peace of mind. Jiang is not too late to complain. She must save her life before she can have a chance to go back.

"Can't you go back and solve it?" Zhuo Feibai is bent on returning home, this damn place, she doesn't want to stay for a moment.

Wait a minute, Zhuo Feibai felt some of Jiang's off-string sounds in hindsight.

"You've been saying 'send' me back, 'send' me back. Didn't you ever want to go back with me? Zhuo Fei's white eyes were staring, her brows were furrowed, and she looked at Jiang not too late like a madman.

Jiang Buwan was silent, as if acquiescing.

"Are you crazy?" Zhuo Feibai's eyes widened in disbelief.

"It can't be because of him, right? Because you like him? Zhuo Feibai lost control, yelled and stretched out his hand to Zheng Junli.

The conversation between the two of them, which was supposed to belong to her, broke through the barriers, so that Zheng Junli and Yang Mingdong also heard it in their ears.

"No ......"

Before Jiang could finish answering, Zhuo Feibai interrupted her.

"Don't forget what happened to that peach blossom demon. If you break the gold and zero powder, you will not die well. "Zhuo Feibai has long said that the love brain will not end well. For the sake of a man, it is not worth giving up the era in which he has lived for more than twenty years.

"Not because of him." Jiang Buwan glanced at Zheng Junli beside him lightly, and then replied softly.

"And what are you for?" Zhuo Feibai was puzzled.

Jiang Buwan lowered his head and looked at his hands.

Because of the pleasure of killing demons and destroying ghosts, because of the satisfaction of learning to be useful. And in that era a hundred years later, the demons disappeared, and her skills were useless.

Seeing this, Zhuo Feibai was stunned, and then smiled sadly.

Jiang is not too late, this person is stubborn. If she has made up her mind, then no one can change it.

The wind moves and falls, and the yellow leaves rustle and flutter down.

Jiang didn't settle down with Zhuo Feibai late, then returned to Zheng's house, and couldn't wait to start studying the ancient books that Jiang Fu Dongsai gave her at the bidding meeting today.

The ancient books are mottled and look like they have been some years old, and it is estimated that they are indeed difficult to find. Jiang Fudong didn't know what channel he used to get this book to Jiang Fei.

Jiang Buwan sat at the desk, reading word by word, carefully. Finally, in two-thirds of the ancient books, I got a glimpse of some ways to lift the seal.

"Find the Immortal Capital Seal, and the magic will drive it away, and you can solve all the spells?" Jiang Bu recited the key sentences in it.

But what is the Xiandu Seal? What does it look like? Why hasn't Jiang been too late to hear of this kind of magic weapon?

Jiang Butai looked at the ancient book in his hand again. This ancient book is estimated to have been lost before the 21st century, and Jiang Fei didn't listen to his grandfather talk about related things until later. So where should I find the immortal seal?

Jiang is not too late to continue reading.

......

"The immortal capital is printed, and it is difficult to solve."

This is the last sentence of the ancient book.

Jiang Buwan read the whole book thoroughly, and in the end, he didn't get the position of the Xiandu Seal.

The world is big, the sea of people is vast, you come and go, bustling. Little fairy seal, where to find?

Jiang Bu had insomnia all night and did not fall asleep until the early hours of the morning, which caused Jiang Bu to lie in bed and not want to move when he should have gotten up early the next day.

"Not too late, not too late?" Zheng Junli put away the marching bed, got up and shook the river gently.

Jiang Buwan opened his eyes in a daze and muttered softly, "What time is it?" ”

"Six o'clock." Zheng Junli looked at the watch on his wrist before giving Jiang the exact time.

"It's only six o'clock?" Jiang Buwan muttered. "What do you do when you wake up at six?"

"Have you forgotten? Today is my father's 50th birthday, and we have to go to Wulelin early today to confirm the relevant matters. Zheng Junli replied.

Jiang Bu heard this, his eyes suddenly opened, and he straightened up from the bed.

"yes." Jiang Buwan remembered that Lin Chunqin specially reminded her a few days ago, asking her to get up early today and go to Wule Lin to check the layout and process for the last time.

In the past, the Zheng family had major events in the Jiangyue Painting Boat, but now there is a murder case in the Painting Boat, and there has been a uproar recently, and they can only transfer to Wule Lin on Zheng Ren's birthday.

Wulelin is the largest dance hall in Jincheng, and the venue is very large, which is suitable for holding a birthday banquet and inviting relatives and friends to party together.

"That's right. After all, today is my father-in-law's 50th birthday, will the eldest wife attend? Jiang asked Zheng Junli no later.

"She still said she couldn't get sick." Zheng Junli replied.

Jiang lowered his head and didn't ask anything anymore.

After Jiang Buwan washed up, the two went to Wule Forest together.

Today's dance and music forest was wrapped by the Zheng family, so there were no guests, and the waiters in the dance and music forest were busy placing desserts, snacks, drinks and drinks.

Compared to the one on Jiang Yue's painting boat, this banquet can be regarded as an authentic foreign party.

At this time, the five-layer cake that Lin Chunqin had ordered from the Western Pastry Shop was just delivered. Outside the cake is a square shelf, covered with red cloth, and it must be very eye-catching and eye-catching to think that this cake is pushed from the store to the dance and music forest.

Jiang Buwan lifted the red cloth, revealing the five-layer cake inside.

The cake is made of white and surrounded by a layer of pink flower-like cream, and a birthday boy made of ceramic is placed on the top.

Jiang Butai thinks that this shape is old-fashioned, but this cake must be fresh and interesting in this golden city a hundred years ago.

"Young Master Zheng, Young Grandma Zheng. Where is this cake placed? "The waiter who asked the question was good-looking, but his eyes were so slender that it was difficult for people to see his eyes clearly.

"Just put it in the middle." Jiang replied without delay.

Jiang Bu thought that after Zheng Ren finished saying some things that the host should say in the evening, everyone would be able to eat this huge cake together.

When night comes, guests come to the dance forest one after another.

This time, the Zheng family invited Jiang Fudong and Jiang Bumian, two Jiang family brothers and sisters. Unlike that day, when Jiang Yue painted the boat, even if Jiang was drowning at night, they didn't dare to tell her family.

When Jiang Fudong came to Wulelin, the first thing he did was to pull Jiang Buwan to his side and give her a fresh ancient book.

Jiang Bu was surprised. "Big brother, where did you get all this?"

Jiang Butai remembered that she and Qin'er had gone all over the bookstores in Jincheng, but they didn't find a single ancient book related to the sealing technique. But in the smiling ancient book that Jiang Fudong gave her last night, there was actually a practice of anti-sealing?

"I have my own way, you just have to take care of it." Jiang Fudong chuckled. "You're worried about a guest at tonight's banquet."