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Chapter 295, Nineteenth Floor, Nine Fort (2)

"What a tea!" said the old man with a white beard in a green robe, drinking tea and sighing.

When the tea is in its mouth, a bamboo fragrance lingers, and the bamboo charm is lingering, making people feel out of the world. It is really a rare and good tea.

"This is the patriarch of Zhaojiabao. You should know about Zhaojiabao!" Lin Jie introduced the old man to Song Wen.

After hearing this, Song Wen nodded repeatedly to show that he knew.

During the Ming and Qing dynasties, Japanese pirates were rampant on the southeast coast, and the government did nothing, so that the Japanese pirates were rampant. The people had no choice but to jointly protect themselves, among which the 18th floor of Jiubao was the most prominent. Because they not only protected themselves, they also led their gangs on the 18th floor of Jiubao to chase and kill the Japanese pirates who invaded the 18th floor of Jiubao. During the War of Resistance Against Japanese Aggression, the Japanese pirates rampant and plundered Nanzhou. The local government was incompetent and allowed them to burn, kill and loot, causing panic. At that time, the 18th floor of Jiubao asked for the people, fought bloody battles with the enemy, and fought to the death, creating the great reputation of Jiubao's 18th floor.

Zhaojiabao is one of the nine forts, which is a distance from Songjiabao. Song Wen had gone to play before.

Zhaojiabao is actually a descendant of the royal family. It was the exile refuge of Zhao Ruohe, the royal family prince of Minchong (the 10th generation grandson of Zhao Kuangmei, the brother of Zhao Kuangyin, the Song Taizu Zhao Kuangyin) in the late Southern Song Dynasty.

According to historical records, in the second year of Xiangxing in the Southern Song Dynasty (1279), the Song Dynasty fell. In order to escape the pursuit of Yuan soldiers, Zhao Ruohe changed his surname to Huang, and chose a place to build a building in Nanzhou, and lived in seclusion throughout his life.

In the 18th year of Hongwu (1385), the censor Zhu Jian handled the case of intermarriage between Zhao Ruo and his grandson Huang Mingguan. After checking the genealogy, he reported to the court and restored the Zhao family. In the fifth year of Longqing (1571), Zhao Ruo and his 10th generation grandson Zhao Fan served as deputy envoy of the military preparation department of the East Zhejiang Censorate. After returning home in glory, Zhaojia Fort was re-expanded in the 28th year of Wanli (1600). In the 48th year of Wanli (1620), Zhao Fan's son Zhao Gongrui inspected the layout of the two capitals of Kaifeng and Hangzhou in the Song Dynasty, expanded the outer city, and added many imitations of Song buildings and engravings of Huai Song.

Originally, Zhaojiabao was the home-based class, but now it has become a tourist attraction like Songjiabao. The ups and downs of hundreds of years have ultimately failed to resist the erosion of time.

The old man in Changbo looked at Song Wen and said, "You should be the grandson of Brother Weiyuan! It looks a bit like this. I remember that in 1945, a Japanese invader landed from the end of Hong Kong and went straight to Longxi to the Shantou area. This Japanese invaders burned, killed, robbed, and robbed along the road, and was extremely crazy. After learning the news on the 18th floor of Jiubao, I immediately led my son to ambush the bird mother forest. At the cost of fifty-eighth lives, I killed all the Japanese invaders and used their heads to build a Jing Temple there to maintain a small famine. Before liberation, the Jing Temple was still there, but unfortunately it was destroyed during the Cultural Revolution.

At that time, I killed a Japanese invader with Brother Weiyuan. At that time, we were still young boys. After killing people, we were not afraid and were so excited that we couldn't sleep. I don't know if it was an anomaly. Now, we were really lucky. If the enemy had a bomber, we would probably be all over. Fortunately, it's okay."

When recalling the past, the old man sighed.

After hearing this, Song Wen was solemn, hurriedly sat down and asked the old man: "I wonder what you call me?"

"Zhao Tiancheng, Zhaojiabao." said the old man in the robe, touching the white beard on his chin.

Song Wen quickly stood up and shouted respectfully: "Grandpa."

When he was a child, he heard his grandfather say that Zhao Tiancheng from Zhaojiabao was his brother to call him grandpa. When he was a child, he had met the old man, but he had no impression of it. He even thought he was dead, but he didn't expect that he was still alive.

"No need to be polite. I didn't expect you teenagers to remember me." Zhao Tiancheng waved his hand and said.

"My grandpa often tells us that you are his best brother. I have seen grandpa once before, but I just don't have an impression."

"So that's it. It's a pity that Brother Weiyuan has already gone, otherwise he could have had two more drinks for him."

"You can drink any time you want. Just the day before yesterday, I dug out two jars of good wine from the field and asked the store to get a few special dishes. Please help us taste it."

"Then I have to taste it well." Zhao Tiancheng said with a smile.

"Then you sit down first, I'll go and ask the kitchen to cook." After Song Wen went downstairs to instruct the kitchen to cook, he came to the office in the store to take out the bamboo bud wine and peach blossom wine he dug out from the field a few days ago, put a bottle of wine in an empty wine bottle, and then called Song Hu and Xiaojun to the private room.

The restaurant was fully prepared and the dishes were cooked in a short while. When Song Wen came back, there were already a few hot and delicious dishes on the table.

When they arrived at the private room, Song Wen pointed to Song Hu and introduced to everyone: "This is Song Hu, my second uncle's son. I partnered with him. In the future, he will manage this store, and I will not participate in the matters in the store." They may come here to have dinner in the future, so he brought Song Hu to get familiar with them, so he can talk when he is away from him in the future.

"Wow, let others work in the store, but I am waiting for money by Xiaoyaojing next to me. It's so scheming, boy!" Huang Guoliang said from the side when he heard Song Wen's words.

It would be fine if he didn't say it. As soon as Song Hu said that, he remembered Song Wen's words just now, and then suddenly realized: "Oh, I remembered it. After you said that, I was still looking at the store in the end."

"What do you want to do if you don't look at the store?" Song Wen glanced at him and said angrily.

Song Hu thought about it and found that he had nothing to do. He seemed to be no one calling to drive, so he couldn't go back to raise pigs and farm! But he didn't want to give up so much, so he said, "I can sell antiques."

"Just that your opinion is, you can sell antiques. Just don't be sold by antiques." Song Wen said disdainfully.

In fact, Song Hu was so speechless. Huang Guodong next to him was also interested in antiques and so on, so he started chatting with Song Hu. Zeng Xinyong also joined in after reading it. The three of them had a similar scent, and they had a very good chat.

Song Wen ignored them and held Xiaojun's hand and introduced to them: "This is my wife Xiaojun. Xiaojun, this is Lin Feng, this is Zhao Tiancheng, and it is my grandfather's brother to change the post."

"Grandpa." Xiaojun shouted softly to Zhao Tiancheng.

Zhao Tiancheng responded, took out a jade pendant from his pocket, and said with a smile: "Come on, this is Grandpa's gift to you."

"This" Xiaojun looked at Song Wen hesitantly. Seeing the jade as white and flawless, she knew it was expensive at first glance, and she didn't dare to collect such expensive things.

Zhao Tiancheng is an old-fashioned person. He didn't know why she was hesitating, so he pretended to be angry and said, "If you ask you to take it, just take it. Let that brat do what I'll give you the jade pendant and what does it have to do with him." As he said that, he stuffed the jade pendant into her without saying anything.

Song Wen was so amused that he asked Xiaojun to accept it. Xiaojun followed Song Wen and greeted the people present one by one. But as soon as Song Wen finished introducing him, Zeng Xinyong asked in confusion: "Awen, why didn't you introduce Lao Huang?"

Song Wen rolled his eyes and said, "Does he need me to introduce it?"

Everyone was puzzled and looked at Huang Guoliang.

Huang Guoliang was impatient and said, "Xiaojun is my niece."

Everyone suddenly realized that Zeng Xinyong teased, "No wonder you have such a good news. You know that Awen opens a store, but it turns out that he is his own family." Everyone laughed when they heard this. Huang Guoliang was embarrassed and glared at Song Wen angrily. If he hadn't found someone to support him, would he have to do this?

After seeing it, Song Wen quickly took out two bottles of wine and said, "This is my own bamboo bud wine and peach blossom wine. Let's try it and see how it tastes." As he said that, he opened the bottle and poured a glass for each person.

At this time, another dish came, and it was fried with big roosters with rooster pepper. The roosters have a special taste. Add other seasonings to stir-fry the big roosters with more than two years. The taste was very good.

"What is this?" Huang Guoliang couldn't help but ask strangely when he saw that there were garlic, chili, bay leaves, and a lot of mixed things in the fried rooster.

"This is a big rooster fried with peppers. I guarantee you have never eaten it. Come on, everyone will try it."

When everyone heard this, they didn't hesitate to eat the chicken. It was spicy and had a different aroma. The taste was indeed different from the usual fried chicken. Everyone was very happy. In this way, the group was drinking and eating vegetables, and they were having fun. Finally, Huang Guoliang and Zeng Xinyong asked someone to shake the dice and have a lot of fun.

While talking to everyone, Song Wen picked up food for Xiaojun. Suddenly, the waiter outside came over and said that someone was looking for him. Song Wen accused everyone of crime and walked down. When he arrived at the hall, he found that it was Huang Xi, and there was a small oil bottle Lu Aner next to him.

"Why are you here?" Song Wen asked strangely.

"Why, I'm not welcome!" Huang Xi glared at him angrily and said.

"Welcome, why wouldn't I not welcome you! I just didn't expect you to come."

"You! You're just a fool." Huang Xi pointed to Song Wen's head and said, "Can I not come? I'm going to open a store for a festive look. Look outside your store, there's nothing, and there's nothing like opening a store. Fortunately, I ordered some flower baskets, otherwise I'll see what you do."

At this time, a car drove outside, and several people jumped out of the car and quickly moved the flower basket from the car and placed it in front of the store. The left and right doors of the store were lined up in an instant.

This time the flavor restaurant looks much better, but Song Wen complained. Festiveness is a good thing, but with so many flower baskets, the quality of the flavor restaurant has been greatly improved. The flavor restaurant is taking the mid- and low-end route. Who dares to come to eat this place like this? After thinking about it, he felt that this would not work. He quickly asked the little pepper at the counter to buy a piece of red paper at the grocery store and wrote the words "20% discount on opening a 20% discount on opening a business" and pasted it outside, and then he felt a little better.

Zeng Xinyong, who was sitting by the window, took a look outside inadvertently and exclaimed in surprise.

"What's wrong?" Huang Guodong next to him asked after hearing this.

"When we first came, there was no flower basket outside the store, so why did we suddenly turn so many of them?" Zeng Xinyong said in wonder.

When Huang Guodong heard his words, he looked out and there was indeed a row of flower baskets outside. He couldn't help but pat his head and said, "Why didn't I expect to buy flower baskets? Isn't the shop opening a picture just for a festive look?" As he said that, he took out his cell phone and called someone to send flower baskets. He knew that there was such service in the town. When the people next to him heard this, their eyes lit up and asked him to help order some flower baskets.
Chapter completed!
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