A unique Mongolian leather painting of Genghis Khan hangs on the wall, and above the leather painting hangs a blue and white Hada. The leather painting is thick and simple, and the Hada is solemn and respectful, showing a strong exotic style.
A woman pushed the door and walked out. She kept speaking Mongolian. When she saw Yongmei's eyes were full of tears, Yongmei shouted "Eji", and the mother and daughter held their heads.
And cry.
"Eji, look at Dad." Yongmei let go of her mother and pointed at the old man. The old man seemed to be a different person now, standing up with a smile, but still holding the military thorn in his hand.
He smiles so kindly, but his sharp spurs make people shudder.
"My dad has been on the battlefield, a veteran!" Yongmei's second brother laughed.
Eji, who was Yongmei, said strangely, "You don't have to worry about him. He is a strange old man. He doesn't want to clean his knife on a good day. I haven't seen him take it out for a long time!"
The old man smiled and looked at Yue Wen, Ren Gongcheng and Ni Liang, "Which one of them is it?"
"He is, it is him."
Ren Gongcheng and Yue Wen took a step back, pointed at the confused Ni Liang, and pushed Ni Liang to the front desk.
Jun Qi handed it to his second son, and the old man opened his arms enthusiastically. Ni Liang hugged the old man with a touching look on his face. The old man's fast and slow Mongolian language kept ringing in his ears, and Yongmei smiled.
Zhang Qian quietly pinched Ren Gongcheng and said, "I forgot to tell you that my dad also has a knife."
"Where is it?" Ren Gongcheng looked at the military spurs, which were shining brightly.
"It's locked in the cabinet, how dare you bully me, huh!"
Before Zhang Qian finished speaking, the old man came over and hugged Yue Wen and Ren Gongcheng enthusiastically, but Yongmei's second brother patted Ni Liang on the shoulder and said, "Treat my sister well. There are no divorces in our family, only widowhood."
There is no divorce, only widowhood!
Ren Gongcheng and Yue Wen looked at Ni Liang with schadenfreude, "Well, this is the most severe warning of the year!"
"Abba, Eji, let's go, brother is waiting impatiently."
"Aren't you going to eat here tonight?" Yongmei smiled, "I told my friends that the grilled lamb chops and hand-grilled meat made by my father are the most delicious."
"We won't eat here, we will eat in Ergun, the best hotel here." The second brother smiled and gestured, "I, the eldest brother, treat you."
The old man was a little unhappy, "Aren't my grilled lamb chops and hand meat delicious?" The old man never took his eyes off his girl, with a kind face.
"Abba, we'll eat later." Yongmei held his arm and pulled her forehead with one hand, "Let's go."
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With eye-catching ceramic tiles and huge crystal chandeliers, this is the premier international luxury hotel in northern Inner Mongolia and an international brand luxury hotel in Manzhouli.
On the way, according to Ren Gongcheng's idea, he would pay for a few people to stay in a hotel. However, he really didn't expect that there would be such a good hotel here, which was no worse than any luxury hotel in Qinwan.
"What does your brother-in-law do?" He approached Ni Liang.
"Let's do business," Ni Liang smiled, "Yongmei mentioned it, but I didn't ask any more questions."
In the lobby, Russians with blue eyes and tall noses passed by from time to time. They were all very well-dressed.
"Is there such a good hotel here?" Zhang Qian was also surprised.
Yongmei's eldest brother is wearing a famous brand, not wearing Mongolian clothes as everyone imagined. If he were placed in Qinwan, he would be no different from the big guys.
He was very polite, smiled and led the group into a large private room.
The room is very spacious, larger than a small conference room. Walking in on the thick carpet, there is an oil painting on the background wall opposite the door - the beautiful autumn colors of the Ergun River. Well, if it were not for this geographical painting
Such a powerful oil painting that you will feel like you are sitting in a private room of a hotel in Qinwan.
On the other side, the oil painting of Hongyan flying south also attracted attention. Ge Huixian smiled and said, "Yongmei, you are a Hongyan, flying to our Qinwan." She looked at Ni Liang again consciously, and her heart moved.
, I am afraid that the peacock will fly southeast.
"Oh——"
Yue Wen screamed exaggeratedly, which satisfied Yongmei's eldest brother and sister-in-law. Yongmei's sister-in-law was obviously not Mongolian or Han, but a Russian.
As Zhang Qian looked, she saw two beautiful waitresses walking in carrying a small table. On the small table was a huge bull's head. The small table was placed on the large round table, and the aroma immediately penetrated her nostrils.
The food was served quickly, and Yongmei's eldest brother kept introducing him. He was a familiar businessman. Yue Wen looked at him a few times. It seemed that he was familiar with the situation in the mainland, Mongolia and Russia.
"This is snow mountain camel meat, this is our Three Whites in Manzhouli..." Yongmei's eldest brother introduced with a smile.
The snow-capped mountains seemed to be made of ice, covered with scorpions, and at the foot of the snow-capped mountains was a plate of camel meat.
White fish, white shrimps and white mushrooms, known as the three whites. White shrimps are placed on the frying plate. Next to them are bamboo slips and a crystal cup. In the cup is a swimming goldfish. The interaction between shrimp and fish, the combination of movement and stillness, is delicious.
It's scenery again.
"Oh——"
Ge Huixian looked at Yue Wen. Everyone was served a lobster. Regardless of the size, you can only eat this in the North. It seemed that the family really cared about this meal and treated them as VIPs.
But the military assassin that the old man had just now was scary enough.
A small coral tree, with white-cut shrimps under the tree...
Surrounded by roses, there are green cucumber mounds on top of the petals, but in the middle is a treasure of the grassland - fried white mushrooms...
There are four glasses in front of everyone, red wine, white wine, beer and tea.
Ren Gongcheng smiled at Yue Wen, Yue Wen made a gesture of gritting his teeth, and the two of them got up and went to the bathroom.
"Sixth, if you don't show your true self, you won't show your true self. I'm afraid I won't be able to get enough money for this meal. I'm just wondering. With such a brother-in-law, does Fourth need a loan to buy a house?"
"Every family has its own scriptures that are difficult to recite. This is my brother's money, not my father's money." Yue Wenpi said with a smile, "However, this time, the fourth child will not be able to hold his head up at home."
Ren Gongcheng was so smart that he immediately reacted, "Tsk tsk tsk, I didn't see it. The second brother gave me a bear hug as soon as I walked in. The old man threatened again. This is a hard hand and a soft hand. This appearance of the eldest brother is so luxurious."
Even my wife was shocked by the food and accommodation in the hotel.”
"This must be my brother-in-law's idea. As a businessman, it's all about your own imagination!"
"what to do?"
"Office manager, why did the fourth brother call us here? One is a famous reporter and the boss, and the other is a director," Yue Wen said with a smile, "We are here to support him."
"What do you mean?" Ren Gongcheng couldn't make up his mind, "I don't have much cash with me. I'm going to risk it all for my fourth son. If it doesn't work, I'll just swipe my card."
"No need," Yue Wen said easily, "Didn't Sixth Brother once tell you that he relies on his face to make a living? This is the case in Qinwan, and it is the same in Manchuria."
"Which sixth brother?" Ren Gongcheng was a little stunned, as if he was searching in his mind.
"Me!" Yue Wen clapped his chest and walked out.
"You rely on your face to make a living, do you have the strength? Do you think you are Huang Xiaoming?" Ren Gongcheng muttered and followed, "At most, you are similar to Huang Bo."
The two returned to the private room. The atmosphere in the private room was very cheerful. The uncle said enthusiastically, the Russian sister-in-law was also very enthusiastic, and the Mongolian second sister-in-law was also very enthusiastic.
"This is a wild Hulun Lake carp..."
"Hey, there are crabs too?" Zhang Qian was completely shocked, looking at the cow head surrounded by flowers, she couldn't hold down her chopsticks.
"It's not often that my wife is so shocked. What kind of soup is this?" Ren Gongcheng picked up the porcelain cup in front of him. The yellow-brown soup in the porcelain cup made people appetite just by looking at it.
"Try it." My uncle immediately introduced, "Bird soup, it's very precious."
Ren Gongcheng pretended to take a few sips, but then pretended to put it down as if it were normal.
Yue Wen didn't drink soup, he was a vegetarian, but the rockery made of sugar syrup was as high as thirty centimeters, and underneath it was a little bit of candied fruit.
"These pickled radish slices are good." Yue Wen picked up a piece. The flavor was indeed good. However, he only ate one piece and stopped using his chopsticks.
But Ni Liang couldn't understand the two brothers' mood and their courage to stand up for him. He was entangled with Yongmei, and the Russian-style meat rolls and Lieba were also inseparable.