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Corpse Sea Fox Fairy Chapter 132: The Tongji Guild Hall and the Nation Salvation Conspiracy

Zhang Xiuxian traveled around the world and enjoyed spicy food. He had eaten a lot of delicacies from the mountains and seas. These dishes were quite suitable for his appetite.

Not long after the two of them had eaten, a person came over. Feng Yu recognized this person at a glance. It was the owner of the jade shop he had met in Yangqu, Yue Xiaopengyue.

"Hey...it's really you two. From a distance, you look familiar. But up close, you are indeed the two of us." Boss Yue spoke with a Shanxi-flavored Mandarin accent, and he didn't even bother to invite anyone else.

He came and sat down.

Feng Yu didn't have time to pay attention to this person, so he ate a lot first. After being trapped under the fox fairy's tomb for a long time, his nose was choked and he lost his sense of smell. Although he couldn't smell the food, it was delicious.

Boss Yue continued: "It turns out that you two are also people with lofty ideals. All major events in the world are planned by those with lofty ideals."

Following Boss Yue's words, the door of the Tongji Hall was closed.

"What are you ambitious about? Boss Yue, what are you talking about?" Feng Yu motioned to Boss Yue to use his chopsticks.

Boss Yue smiled and said: "You're welcome, you're welcome."

As he spoke, two stools were set up as a stage in the middle of the hall of the Tongji Hall. Several young people stepped on the stools and began to sing and speak loudly.

"Comrades, the country is in crisis, and we, the Chinese people, are taking the lead. The warlords in the north are separatist, civil strife continues, and external powers are eyeing them. We need to take a long-term approach to save China..."

When Feng Yu heard this, he almost choked. What a Tongji Club. This place used to be a gathering place for angry youths. No wonder they only sell five dishes and they are not cheap. If not, who can these angry youths be cheated by? This boss has a bad heart.

.

Zhang Xiuxian put down his chopsticks. He was born in the military and his national pride is much stronger.

"The road to saving China needs to be explored by people of our generation. The north takes the lead, and the Russian October Revolution takes the lead. It is an extremely successful road..."

Feng Yu then asked Boss Yue: "Boss Yue, this place...? Isn't it a place to eat?"

"That... of course it is or is not. It depends on your choice. This Tongji Club has been established for many years and has always been the local liaison station in Shanxi. You are new here, so I will introduce it to you."

Boss Yue lit a cigarette and said while smoking, "I wonder if you have ever heard of Russia? In 1919, the July Incident in Russia overthrew the monarchy. In October, a cannon fired and the proletarian workers' power was established. This gave

We sent a seer, do you know, the Bolsheviks?"

Zhang Xiuxian replied readily: "Oh, of course I know. Don't underestimate us. I have studied maksism."

"Then this matter will be much simpler. You should be able to understand what these young people are talking about."

The young people on the stage spoke one after another. Feng Yu didn't understand even a single sentence, but Zhang Xiuxian became excited after hearing it.

Feng Yu asked Boss Yue, "I don't think Boss Yue is still an ideological activist. I really didn't see it."

Boss Yue shook his head, "If you don't have talent, you can go anywhere. I'm here for no other reason than to do business."

"What kind of business can there be in this place?"

"Of course it's the jade business. Think about it, these young people are throwing their lives and blood, how can they not have something to protect themselves and their lives? You know this..."

Feng Yu cursed in his heart and said no more to Boss Yue.

Boss Yue asked instead and said: "I have heard about the Zhao family and the Tian family. This time

Actually, I came to Taiyuan to express my condolences to Mrs. Tian. You may not know that Mrs. Tian was a well-known figure in Taiyuan back then."

Speaking of Mrs. Tian, ​​Feng Yu was still very interested. His old aunt Feng Menxiu, who had the same surname, was a member of the Feng family. Feng Yu wanted to know her story.

"The old lady from the Tian family is my old aunt, and she is from the same family as me. What has she done? Boss Yue might as well tell me."

Therefore, Boss Yue was not picky. During the speech in the hall, he told Feng Yu the story of Mrs. Tian. Feng Yu was not picky and listened to whatever he heard.

Boss Yue took a pair of bowls and chopsticks and started talking while moving the chopsticks.

"The old lady from the Tian family is a capable person. When she first married here, the neighbors only heard that she was a strange woman who knew some yin and yang and knew the Eight Diagrams of the Book of Changes. The Tian family had such a wife, and all outsiders saw her.

On the surface, I say how good the Tian family's daughter-in-law is, but I don't know how to criticize it behind my back. Alas... This woman's lack of talent is her virtue, and her routine can really kill a person. Fortunately, the Tian family is a southerner, and she has done a lot of things.

The people of this generation are digging graves, and they are not afraid of outsiders making irresponsible remarks."

Feng Yu didn't expect that this woman who was one of the best in the Feng family would have so much gossip when she went to an outsider's home.

Boss Yue Xiaopengyue continued.

"That year seemed to be the fifth year that Mrs. Tian married into the Tian family. I was fourteen years old at the time. Something difficult happened that year. The Taiyuan government office died that winter. At that time, the government of Taiyuan Prefecture was in Yangqu.

The government office was going to conduct the funeral from Yangqu, which was a big event at the time. The burial place chosen by Mr. Yin Yang was a place on the northwest mountain of Taiyuan. On the day of the funeral, there was a lively atmosphere with music and music. I followed the crowd and watched for several miles.

However, when we got to that place and dug the tomb, we discovered that there was another tomb underneath, and it was a very large tomb."

Boss Yue deliberately put it off and listened for a moment.

Zhang Xiuxian was not interested in this matter at all. He was only focused on the Bolsheviks who were speaking on the stage.

"It is not a good thing to add a coffin to the coffin. Since it cannot be buried, the coffin can only stay there, waiting for the messenger to report to the filial sons and grandsons of the government before making a decision. When the sons of the government heard this, they were furious.

Mr. Yin Yang saw that the situation was not good and ran away secretly."

Feng Yu sighed, "Nine out of ten Yin Yang gentlemen are fishers in troubled waters."

"That's true. Mr. Yin and Yang ran away, but the coffin is still waiting in the cemetery. You can't take it home, right? You have to find a place to bury it first, but there is no one available. The coffin is parked in the cemetery.

The northwest mountain there was full of tombs, and even the local landowner could hardly say that the place was idle land. When everyone was in trouble about this matter, the Tian family's daughter-in-law stepped forward. She was Mrs. Tian. The Tian family was a southern climber in Shanxi. They

They can clearly feel the tombs in the surrounding mountains and know which tombs are there and which ones are not. No one knows it better than their family."

"But think about it, Mrs. Tian was just a weak woman at that time. There were really not many people who dared to show off in front of the government office. Everyone had the same idea and stayed away. If this thing is not handled well, it will cause trouble.

thing."

Feng Yu thought about it, this old aunt Tian really looked like a member of the Feng family, and her temperament was unmistakable.

"So Mrs. Tian asked for orders and said she would personally go to the northwest mountain to choose a good place for the government to bury her. The filial son and grandson of the government were helpless. If there was no other way, it would never be possible for a woman to do such a thing. Mrs. Tian

Too much place

, he only brought a strange-looking shovel head with him. The shovel head was narrower than the square-headed shovel used by ordinary farmers. Both sides were slightly bent inward, and he inserted his own wooden handle into the shovel head.

, I inquired in the nearby fields, and it didn’t take me a while to find a piece of land where I could bury the government office’s coffin.”

Boss Yue said this with vivid memories. He was there and saw the whole process with his own eyes. The old lady of the Tian family acted decisively and rigorously. It was obvious at a glance that she came from a wealthy family.

"Later, because of this incident, the Tian family punished her not to go out for a year. But a year later, the old lady of the Tian family no longer received cold treatment, but gained a lot of respect. What kind of things are there in the neighborhood to fight against evil and ghosts?

, they all came to see the old lady of the Tian family, that person is a highly respected person, and my husband-in-law admires her."

Feng Yuyan said: "The same is true for Aunt Tian's family motto: keep a low profile, don't show your wealth, be kind to others, and be a gentleman even if you are a thief."

"This is the family motto that Mrs. Tian hangs at home. I have heard it a little bit, but I don't think you, little brother, are from the same family as Mrs. Tian. You are lucky enough to know it. I hope you can help me a lot."

Feng Yu listened for a long time, and the meaning of this last sentence was most obvious. Yue Xiaopeng was a jade merchant, and the meaning of Duoduo's help was naturally to help him sell goods.

Feng Yu smiled, presumably his boss Yue knew what Feng Yu did. Maybe even the Feng family in Yanshan had found out that these businessmen earned the hard-earned money from working early in the morning and working late in the day.

When Zhang Xiuxian saw the people on the stage talking about the same thing, he took it back and asked the two of them what they were mumbling about just now.

Boss Yue followed the trend and asked: "You two, when will you leave to return?"

Zhang Xiuxian replied casually: "It should be soon, just in the next few days."

"Well, after a day or two I'll finish what I'm doing and bring some good wine to the Tian family to practice for you two."

Feng Yu secretly cursed in his heart, showing courtesy for nothing was either cheating or stealing. Feng Yu knew exactly what boss Yue had planned.

After the speech in the Kiwanis Club, food was served on the table and they began to eat. It turned out that they really came to eat, and not a single step was missed.

Seeing that all the tables of thirty or forty people in the restaurant were having dinner, Yue Xiaopeng stopped disturbing the two of them and said that there were still a few friends over there, so he went to that end first.

Zhang Xiuxian was still immersed in the wave of Bolsheviks, his face was full of interest and his eyes were full of spring.

Zhang Xiuxian took a bite of food and said while eating: "Let me tell you, what did Boss Yue tell you? Mr. Sun Yat-sen's path to save the country? Or is it the way to survive through self-defense and counterattack?"

Feng Yu ignored Zhang Xiuxian and was thinking about other things.

Zhang Xiuxian continued to ask: "Boss Yue knows about the Zhao family? Did he tell you about the Corpse Sea Fox Fairy?"

"Boss Renyue is here to express his condolences to Mrs. Tian. No one knows what the Corpse Sea Fox Fairy is. Don't make blind guesses. Eat the food well. We have to go back after eating."

Zhang Xiuxian came back to his senses and suddenly remembered what happened in the Tomb of the Great Fox Immortal, and asked Feng Yu: "Let me tell you, Feng Yu, what happened with the Tomb of the Great Fox Immortal... How did your father find it?"

Ours, what about the body of the fox spirit in the temple? No, you have to tell me what is going on."

Feng Yu actually wanted to know more about this matter, "If you ask me, who the hell should I ask?"

"Holy crap, who are you asking? Of course you ask your dad..."

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