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Chapter 105

Not enough to hold your teeth

Although Tan Zong had seen a lot in later generations, even to the authentic Japanese club, there was no such thing as this, so he almost had to take a bath. However, just now, Tan Zong saw a secret door on the left, behind the secret door, steaming behind it, as if there was an artificial bathtub, which made Tan Zong look very excited and wanted to try whether this was also an authentic Japanese hot spring.

Since it is in the Japanese style, the furnishings here are naturally different from those of the ground. Especially on the inner wall, there is a picture of Mount Fuji drawn by a famous artist, which is very grand. The snow on the top of the mountain seems to be right in front of you, which makes Tan Zong amazed.

However, this is just a surprise. After all, Tan Zong was born in an official family in later generations, so he naturally had no shortage of money. After being held down by his family, he had a lot of space and time, so he naturally took his wife and lover to wander around the world. I don’t know how many times I have been to Mount Fuji.

Song Lian naturally knelt one or two meters away beside Tan Zong, and seemed to be an irrelevant person. On the other side were several men wearing traditional Japanese kimonos. Xu Wenchang and Lin Wei didn't know where they went, and they disappeared at this time.

After a while, Lian Xiang, who had been dressed up carefully, pulled the wooden door on the switch and walked in from outside.

Lianxiang put on heavy makeup this time, and her whole body looked even more charming. Even the originally clean white background pink kimono was also reflected by her, which surprised Tan Zong. Only then did she realize that this famous courtesan in Nanjing was so charming.

In fact, it was not Tan Zong who discovered that the dress of the Dashun Dynasty woman was quite different from that of later generations. In other words, Lian Xiang was wearing Tan Zong's familiar kimono and vaguely stayed in the shadow of later generations, which made Tan Zong's eyes lit up.

At this time, the wooden door was opened again, and several beautiful women in kimono entered one after another. These women seemed to have had a tacit understanding, and they had already assigned seats in a quiet voice. They sat down one by one beside everyone. Tan Zong, who had brought the female relatives and Song Lian, who was far away from everyone, were arranged to serve him.

"It made Lord Tan laugh, and I hope Mrs. Don't be accustomed to it." This time, the person who spoke was Mr. Chen. Judging from the posture, the man was sitting among the masters, and the other people were vaguely led by him, as if he was the most noble among these masters.

And Mr. Chen is naturally not simple, and his business scope is very wide. He has almost everything from jewelry to firewood, rice, grain and oil. In addition, the old man also runs two donkey and horse stores and several inns. However, over the years, Mr. Chen has given many things to his juniors, and he has enjoyed a blessing, obviously preparing for his descendants to take over.

It is rumored that the background behind Mr. Chen is so big that even the prefect Wang Ren has to be a little polite when he sees it. However, since ancient times, the merchants have not fought with officials, and Mr. Chen has the opportunity to be a human being, so the relationship between officials and businessmen is very harmonious.

Because Tan Zong was anxious and did not know the specific identity of this person for a while, he could only politely say, "You are polite, how can Menghua be invited by a few elders? It is because Menghua is afraid." Tan Zong was polite and even put himself in a lower position, which made the masters look at each other, and he was a little confused about why Tan Zong's sudden change was now.

You should know that after the incident just now, especially when Tan Zong spoke wildly and said that he killed Wang Fengxian, no one could see that the popular man in King An’s eyes was the upstart in Nanjing. If you have such an identity, let alone self-deprecating status, even if you are on par with these old bones, you will be a face-saving person. How can you do this?

But the old men have been in the mall for many years and have been out of business. When things are too big, they can't handle them. Their faces will naturally not change on weekdays.

After saying a few more words on both sides, the wooden door opened again. With only a few crisp sounds, several musicians wearing kimonos holding traditional Japanese musical instruments came in. Before Tan Zong could turn his eyes, there was another crisp sound, but a woman who covered her face with a fan and was also wearing a kimono came in.

As soon as the woman came in, her eyes turned to Tan Zong, and her wonderful eyes gradually rippled, which was a tempting smell that could not be concealed.

At this time, there was another crisp sound, but the musicians started to move. A wave of traditional Japanese folk music came out, and singing came faintly from behind the door. When the geisha heard the music, they started dancing slowly - this is also a Japanese feature. But no matter how the geisha danced, their eyes were always staring at Tan Zong.

Although Tan Zong was not an angry young man in his later generations, he never liked them very much. In other words, Mount Fuji, cherry blossoms, hot springs, and Hokkaido in Japan could attract some interest. As for food, culture, etc., Tan Zong naturally respected him but didn't like it.

But at this moment, Tan Zong naturally couldn't object, so he had to respond softly with the big guys on the other side, but the few short strokes were used to hold Lian Xiangsu's hands and rub it slowly.

Lianxiang showed a shy look, not only her face turned red, but her head was also drooping very low, revealing a piece of snow-white and delicate behind her neck.

Before he could see, the short table was filled with small dishes, all of which were the most famous food in Japan. The maid who was kneeling next to him finally moved and gently picked up a small brown bowl. While introducing the history and culture of these dishes to Tan Zong, he picked up dishes for Tan Zong.

Although Tan Zong didn't love these dishes, he ate a lot with his wife and lover in his later generations, so he knew more about these things than the maid. But Tan Zong naturally would not show off these things, otherwise he would be suspected of ruining the situation.

However, Tan Zong was extremely amazed at the quality of this maid, and couldn't help thinking in his heart: "I have a look like a later generation, and I don't know who came up with it."

After three rounds of wine, the dishes and five flavors were served, and the guests and guests were all happy. At this time, Lin Wei finally appeared outside the door, but walked in with a box.

The box is not small, as high as the elbow, about half a foot square. The box is made of yellow birch wood, with complex wood grains, and it is extremely cute without any carving. Just looking at Lin Wei's careful appearance when he came in, you will know that the things inside are extremely precious. When he looked at his not struggling, Tan Zong guessed that the things inside should not be heavy.

"Is it a jewelry?" Tan Zong glanced at Lianxiang on the side. Seeing that although the woman was sitting quietly as usual, she showed a look of joy in her eyes, she knew that she should have guessed it.

But the box was locked with an extremely exquisite silver lock. If you want to open it, you have to put the key on the top of the box. After two steps, Tan Zong would rather deal with the likes of later generations like gangs trading drugs, just open the lid and push it directly, so as to save yourself trouble.

Putting the box in front of Mr. Chen's desk, Lin Wei gave the junior gifts to several elders, and then he hurriedly returned to the door. This attitude made Tan Zong stunned in front of him, and then he looked at the box that Lin Wei brought in, and felt a little gained in his heart.

At this moment, a crisp sound rang out of the door, and the musicians of the band stopped, and they looked like they were when they came in, leaving only a rustling sound when they walked on the tatami. However, the geisha did not stop dancing until the band of the band left, and then he reluctantly turned his gaze away from Tan Zong's face.

When the geisha went out, Song Lian came over there, said a few words to Tan Zong, and left with the geisha. Song Lian was not stupid, so he naturally knew that there must be some valuable things in the box that Lin Wei had just sent in. First, he was shocked by what he had done, and second, he thought that this was originally a matter of course.

Therefore, Song Lian is not suitable for him to stay here anymore.

At this time, only Tan Zong, Lian Xiang and the five business masters on the other side were left in the room, and the first person to speak was Mr. Chen.

"Duke Yayuan, a mere gift, is not respectful. I'll just think that the old man raised some money to put his wife in shock." As soon as Mr. Chen stopped talking, Lin Wei had already walked over quickly, held the box on Tan Zong's table, and then quickly retreated. If Tan Zong hadn't known this young master Lin, he would have been afraid that Tan Zong would recognize this young master as a servant, and his hands were extremely nimble.

"You are polite, old man." Tan Zong did not refuse, nor did he feel that he could not bear anything. He took off the key and opened the box. Then he found that there were three layers of upper, middle and lower trunks in the box, each layer was wrapped in gold wire mesh, which looked extremely luxurious.

The upper, middle and lower layers are naturally corresponding to the three women of Tan Zong's family. When they opened the uppermost trunk, a piece of precious light suddenly appeared. In the crystal clear, a set of jewelry made of jade was revealed in front of people.

Although Tan Zong had seen many treasures in later generations, when he saw this set of jade jewelry, he still couldn't help but feel awesome in his heart.

Tan Zong has actually heard of it. It is said that in ancient times, there were many talented people on the Central Plains, and various skills emerged one after another, and they were well-deserved as the world's number one. On the contrary, in later generations, due to the hundreds of years of wars in the late Qing Dynasty and early Republic of China, many skills were lost, which made the later generations of the Celestial Empire lag behind the world's level in this area. It is really sad and lamentable.

"This gift is so thick, but Tan Zong is so disrespectful." Tan Zong gathered up his feelings, but pushed the cage back. He locked the silver lock and then put the key and box aside. He really felt at ease with it.

Mr. Chen laughed loudly when he saw this: "Mr. Ya Yuan was indeed straightforward, but I was so impressed by Lao I and others!"
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