After hanging up the phone, Lin Ximan went to the garden to look for someone. After wandering around for a long time, she found him in a pavilion in front of Merlin.
Looking at this handsome man, I sighed inwardly, wondering which woman would be lucky enough to marry such a handsome man.
"Brother Lu, how about my garden? I have invited all the twelve flower gods home! Let me take you to a place where the scenery is even more beautiful."
Flowers are not only liked by women, but men also like them. In ancient poetry, the best poets who wrote about flowers were often men.
In the middle of a sea of flowers there is an octagonal pavilion, seven sides of which are covered with gauze, leaving only one side with the gauze lifted to the sides.
This gauze is a product of the system. Its main function is to block the cold air from outside from coming in and the hot air from inside from going out.
Inside the pavilion is a mahogany tea table with tea snacks and tea sets on it. Tea snacks are tea cakes used by the ancients, with exquisite workmanship and unique shapes.
The floor of the pavilion is covered with carpet, but the key point is what people cannot see. The carpet is a high-tech product because it can generate heat, just like an electric blanket, but it is much better than an electric blanket.
So even in weather like this, you won’t feel cold sitting in this pavilion.
"Brother Lu, how about we go in and have some tea? I'll make it for you myself so you can taste my cooking skills."
"Okay, then I'll see what skills you have."
Ask her if she can make tea? To be honest, she can't. But she has a space! In her space are the videos she collected in her previous life! In this life, her memory is so abnormal that it is normal for her to remember the movements after watching the video once.
Yesterday she made tea for herself several times again. It was a bit difficult to connect all the movements smoothly, but it was still possible to make the movements coherent and graceful.
That's why she dared to say she wanted to make tea today.
Of course, the tea fruit cakes are not all made of kidney bean skin and filling. That would only make them look good, but the taste would be much worse.
She put a lot of thought into entertaining Lu Mochen this time, and of course there was a reward, and it was not small.
"You've been quite active in Kyoto in the past few months! I heard that you also want to build a new century in Kyoto?" These seemingly casual words covered all of Lin Ximan's activities in Kyoto in the past few months.
"Yes, Kyoto is the political and economic center. From a businessman's point of view, it is very necessary to acquire some good land in Kyoto." Lin Ximan really wanted to talk to politicians like Lu Mochen, which would help her better to break through the Kyoto city leaders.
"So your company has made progress in this area?" Lu Mochen asked her with a smile.
"There is no progress at all. Although Kyoto is also building a new city, the land released is too remote! It's all in the center of the old city.
It would be fine if it was just the old city, after all, such a city is close to the city center and has commercial value. But the problem is that he divided the old city into districts. It would be fine if he divided it into districts, but the districts he divided should be larger! In one district, you can only build two or three buildings. Who wants that?
That's not all. It's okay if the area is small, but you should release more at once! Wouldn't it be better to release the old city area? He didn't, he released it in batches, and this time he released the area at the back. Even if they want to build a building, transporting materials is a problem. I don't know what the city leaders are thinking? If you don't want us to bid for the land, don't release it!"
Lin Ximan became more and more angry. After more than two months, she still had no hope of getting the land she wanted. Moreover, the people in the municipal government were very annoying. The people below didn't do anything practical, and they couldn't even see the leaders above. Fortunately, she didn't go there in person, otherwise she would be so angry.
"Why are you so angry? The leaders of Kyoto will have a party in a few days, and those people from the Municipal Party Committee will also go there. I'll take you to see it, and then you can ask them, right?" Seeing the girl who was about to explode, Lu Mochen smiled and handed her a tea cake.
"Eat some fruit to calm down. I'm here to eat today. How can I have the nerve to eat at your house when you're so angry?"
"Yes, yes, yes, I get carried away when I talk about work, so I won't say any more." At this point she turned her head to look at the sea of flowers around her and thought of the ancients making tea around the stove:
"We once made an appointment to be together by the fire, but the cold weather is coming later this year.
Fortunately, after the first snow in Caotang, the plum trees are about to bloom.
The sound of bells echoes far away, and the crows cry. The shadow of lamps startles the sparrows on the frozen branches.
Fine tea and fragrant aroma provide pleasure, and short and long chants are better than playing the string instrument. "
"As expected of a talented lady from Peking University, this is a masterpiece." When she saw Lu Mochen's admiring eyes, she remembered that this was a plain world, and the poems from her previous life did not exist in this world.
The poem she blurted out was "Sitting by the Fire with Wei Nan Ying Yu" by Wang Wei of the Ming Dynasty. Fortunately, it is not as impressive nowadays as in ancient times to be able to write such poems. She is also a student of Peking University, so writing a poem is within her character setting.
But she didn't dare to speak any poetry anymore.
Her character in Lu Mochen's eyes is not a shrewd business elite or the richest person in China. Her character is a patriotic businessman who is a little confused and a little playful.
Such a personality will make people involuntarily relax their guard against her, thus achieving the result she wants.
"No, no, I just thought of the ancient times when scholars and poets would brew tea and read poems at a gathering. At this time, there was also someone playing the piano and singing music. Oh, it's beautiful just to think about it! Oh! How about I ask someone to play music and dance for us, so as not to disappoint such a beautiful scenery."
"Your thinking is wrong. This is the hedonistic side of capitalism! Do you want to corrupt our leading cadres?" Lu Mochen tapped Lin Ximan's head lightly.
"How can this be considered corrupting leading cadres? The army also has cultural troupes performing to show their support, and factories also organize performances. This is not capitalism!"
"That's for the soldiers, workers, and the masses to see. If you ask people to perform for you, what else is that but capitalism? Don't say these things in the future."
"Well, I didn't call anyone, I didn't call anyone. Who said I called anyone? I meant that I performed for you. This doesn't count as capitalism, right? Just a small gathering of friends drinking and chatting doesn't count." Lin Ximan didn't expect that there was still the term capitalism in the 1980s, so she quickly changed her words.
"Oh? You want to act? That's possible." Lu Mochen raised one hand and made a gesture of invitation.
The atmosphere has come to this point, and it seems inappropriate to say anything else. Besides, just act. It's not like she can't do it, and she also likes performing very much.
In other words, she is busy at this stage. After this period, she plans to go to Hong Kong to guest star in a few dramas!
"Okay, then Brother Lu, please wait for a moment. I'll go and prepare." After saying that, Lin Ximan stood up and left the Bayong Pavilion and entered the pavilion by the lake.
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