Lin Pengfei was used to it. "It doesn't matter. It's just a name." He then crossed the threshold and entered the east courtyard. With his hands in his pockets, he followed as if strolling in the garden. He nodded and said, "Old Xu, the garden is full of flowers and green grass. It's really beautiful. You can apply for a card later."
Bi Yue blushed modestly, praising the club was like praising her, and she felt a little embarrassed, so she waved her hand and said, "No, no, I'll leave later, and I'll get a card for Uncle Xu."
Xu Haoqiang, the old naughty boy, immediately made a shooting gesture towards Bi Yue, smiling with wrinkles on his face: "Brotherly indeed."
This action made Bi Yue laugh:
"Boss Lin, can you trust my Uncle Xu to manage the company for you? He seems so unreliable to me."
Everyone burst into laughter instantly.
"Lobsters? Specially transported?" Xu Haoqiang looked up. Ah, no wonder there were precious fish in the pond. He went to the kitchen and pointed at the lobsters and said:
"Here, waiter, please remember to give us four."
Bi Yue was very rich and made an eight hand gesture: "Listen to me."
…
After showing off in front of Lin Pengfei and Xu Haoqiang, Bi Yue arranged for everyone to go to a small hall with a window overlooking a pond.
While Lin Pengfei was studying the painting on the wall: a painting of great fortune and wealth, with only cabbage, red peppers and mushrooms painted on it, she winked at Bi Cheng and hurried out.
"Uncle Guan."
"Ma'am, please don't call me that."
Bi Yue wanted to say, can you please stop calling me that?
But I was too lazy to waste my breath and just got down to business:
"I'll keep the bill for today's meal, and I'll ask Chu Yifeng to bring the money tomorrow and then I'll make the payment. Open a bottle of good wine for me."
"Ma'am, are you kidding? Why are you keeping a bill for your meals?"
Bi Yue's face suddenly fell:
"Uncle Guan, you, Xiaokang, and Butler Tong have to understand that I still have to pay for my meals, understand?
One code is one code.
Even if my parents and Chu Yifeng's parents come, especially his sister, they have to use private accounts to make sure the accounts are clear. Otherwise, if Sihai Group has 180 banquets a month, how can we continue to operate?"
"Yes, you are right."
"Call me if you need anything."
…
Sitting in the private room, looking at the pond and shaded trees outside, I listened to the loudspeaker gramophone playing: playing my beloved pipa, the theme song of the Railway Guerrillas, and various pipa music.
As the night breeze blew across their faces again, the voices of the people sitting at the round table automatically lowered, and they also let go of many things that seemed very materialistic to the outside world.
Especially the famous General Manager Lin, who helped Bi Yue fulfill her wish in advance today and had a heart-to-heart talk with her on an equal footing.
Although he still spoke very little and mostly agreed with others, Bi Yue could still occasionally detect his emotions that were inadvertently revealed.
As the topic continued to unfold, the past and present, what Xu Haoqiang had been doing this year, why Bi Yue was pregnant, what Bi Cheng saw and heard when he went to Bitielin's mine, and he introduced the profits of coal mines to Lin Pengfei.
But eventually, they slowly began to talk about their experiences of dumping goods together.
Xu Haoqiang talked about the beginning, him and his brother Dafei.
Lin Pengfei listened without putting down his wine glass. He would smile from time to time, and when he heard some details, he would take a sip from the glass and swallow the bitterness with the wine.
Bi Cheng talked about how he was beaten on his last trip, how heart-wrenching it was, and the court hearing that took place a while ago.
Xu Haoqiang was shocked when he heard the names of those who had been shot long ago. He stared at Lin Pengfei in silence for a while.
Bi Yue, on the other hand, had been observing and digging into the lobsters, so she didn't really participate in the topic. But when she saw that everyone was getting a little emotional, she promptly said:
"If you make your first big money, how will you spend it? Uh, of course, Mr. Lin will recall that my sister and I haven't made it yet, so we plan to learn from it.
Uncle Xu, you are on the rise, right? You are about to treat money as paper, how can we spend it?
Xu Haoqiang smiled slightly, looking like a wise man. His face was red from drinking half a pound of wine, but his answer was very vulgar.
He was talking about how he earned 200 yuan that year, went back to his hometown and secretly stored food in the cupboard at night, scraped white flour and millet from everywhere, and killed a pig, cut it into eight pieces and stuffed it into two large vats.
I have repeatedly emphasized that two hundred yuan was real money in those days.
As for now, he nudged Lin Pengfei with his arm: "It seems that no matter how much money you make, it's not that surprising anymore, right, Brother Fei? Otherwise, after you leave, I'll get some for my wife. Buy a house, a car, and an RV. That's all. It feels so boring."
Bi Yue was amused again, and she unconsciously picked up the red wine glass and took a sip.
"sister."
"It's okay, just one sip." She was caught drinking secretly and was blushing and trying to say something to change the subject. When she looked up, she found that her seat was facing the window. When she saw the figure in the yard, she burped instantly.
Bi Yue blinked very quickly, and squinted at the yard while picking up the food, but her expression was very calm.
In the yard, Chu Yifeng was in front and Xiao Li was behind. Next to them was an open-air sedan chair, and on the sedan chair was a beautiful young lady.
The sedan chair was originally prepared for a guest, but the guest had not yet used it. When Bi Yue was asked to use it, she said she was pregnant but not disabled.
So, the first person to use a sedan chair was Bai Xue.
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