Lu Guangcheng's heartfelt words left Feng Yu helpless. After all, Jiang was still old and hot. He had been in society for many years, and he had experienced more salt than Feng Yu.
This is Lu Guang's philosophy of becoming a human being. If you take advantage of someone's shortcomings and let them owe you something, it will be much easier to do things.
Feng Yu couldn't resist, so he had to accept everything as ordered.
After finalizing the deal, Lu Guangcheng left the Feng family. He was a person who would never give up until he achieved his goal. Even if Feng Yu didn't agree now, he would come again.
During these days, Feng Yu's life seemed to be back on track. In 1940, the Japanese were very aggressive in the country, and all the Feng family's businesses were closed. He stayed at home in Yanshan every day, sitting on a wicker chair in the afternoon.
I took a nap at night, woke up, looked through the old books, raised flowers and cultivated the fields, and suddenly I felt that this is what life should be like, but it just seemed like another life.
Feng Yu knew in his heart that things were far from over. Sometimes, the end of something often brings more exciting results.
Feng Yu didn't realize it before, but now he has a more real feeling. The flash of his thoughts is like a dream. He seems to be in a quagmire, unable to move. The more you struggle, the faster you will fall in. Finally,
, only the imagination before death remains.
A few days later, Feng Yu went down to Yanshan and went to the Crescent Hotel to find Zhang Xiuxian. This boy directly regarded this place as his home. He had a great time. He hadn't seen him for a while and his face was red.
Feng Yu asked: "Ya'er's little life has been nourishing. If you don't go back to your home, do you really regard this place as your own home?"
Zhang Xiuxian told Feng Yu: "This is why you are so narrow-minded. The Crescent Hotel is an international hotel, and the people who come in and out are all respectable people. This place is a place where you can meet people and spend time. As the Master says, don't use it."
The golden cup is facing the moon in the sky, and if you are happy in life, you must have all the joy."
"That Master said it, you should say the name."
"Why are you being so serious? Who cares what the wife said. Hey, buddy, you had a good time with two Russian beauties recently. How about it? Why don't I arrange arrangements for you? It will be a completely different flavor."
Feng Yu objected, "Ya'er should keep it to herself for fun. I'm here for business. Did your uncle tell you?"
"I've said it, he's just impatient. Nothing has happened to the Bai family yet. He's used to doing business and wants to get in when he sees a profit. Don't mind. My uncle is not bad-hearted. He's in the capital.
He has some connections, and the Liyuan Bai family is very aloof, so he wanted to take this opportunity to strike up a conversation and make friends with the Bai family."
Feng Yu nodded, "Your uncle specifically asked me to take you with me."
Zhang Xiuxian smiled and said, "Why, you girl, you still want to abandon me? How many times have our brothers been through thick and thin, through life and death, we can be regarded as sharing weal and woe. With our cooperation, no one in the world can
Are there any treasures that I can’t touch?”
Zhang Xiuxian changed the subject, "Hey, don't tell me, the treasure that Mr. Wang touched last time in Haiyue is worth a lot of money. With our ability, we will definitely be able to prosper in the future."
Feng Yu is different from Zhang Xiuxian in this regard. He just wants to live a normal life, while Zhang Xiuxian is like his uncle, who can never make enough money.
Feng Yu smiled. Money is something external to the body. If you have money, you must spend it with your life. This kind of thing will not be taken with you after death. If you are buried with it, it will attract the attention of tomb robbers. You will not have peace after death.
"Zhang Xiuxian, are you crazy about money? You don't have such good luck every time. Some money can be made, and some money can't."
Zhang Xiuxian wanted to argue, but Feng Yu stopped him. This guy had endless reasons. No one could win if he argued with him.
"Hurry up and go to the pear garden with me."
The two of them came out from the Crescent Hotel. Liyuan Bai's house is not far from here. Ever since the incident, Liyuan has not opened its doors to welcome guests. Coupled with the current situation, people are fighting outside and have a hard time, so they dare not continue to blatantly
Singing opera, otherwise I will have someone put in a cubicle and sing the reputation of a backyard flower.
The opera garden is no longer as lively as it used to be. Those who can come here to listen to the opera these days are all respectable people. When they heard that the opera garden was closed, many people thought that if they had the money and the ability to contribute, they would support the opera house again.
What the dignitaries were after was just a matter of fun, but no news was leaked from the Bai family. Only a handful of people knew what really happened.
The gate of the Liyuan was closed tightly, and it was still the same when they arrived at the door of Bai's house. Feng Yu remembered that there was a path in the Liyuan that could lead to Bai's house, so the two of them climbed over the wall and sneaked in quietly.
It has only been a year since they last came here. The pear garden has become too decayed. The fireworks of the past are gone. The lonely dead trees in the garden have lost all their leaves and no one has taken care of them. The roads are in a mess. They must have been closed at that time.
, the situation is rather urgent.
Zhang Xiuxian sighed, "You're too fast, I haven't even come here to watch the theater properly, and the building is already empty. What does this mean? It means that everything on the outside is fake.
Only what is within is eternal.”
He patted his pocket. Only money in the world was reliable.
The two of them slipped into Bai's house along the path. There was no one inside, and it was deserted. They had been here once before, but they were still not familiar with it. The Bai's house was considered a large house in the capital, and behind the front hall was a very large house.
It is a large garden. Behind the garden is the back house. The style is inherited from the Qing Dynasty. The layout is very Chinese. A road from the front garden can lead to the pear garden. Together with it, it is called the pear garden.
Feng Yu and the two went directly to the back house to find Bai Ran. Although it was rude to come so uninvited, the situation was special.
Zhang Xiuxian
Having experience as a spy, he carefully walked around to the white room they had been to before. No one was in it, and judging from what he saw, he probably hadn't been back for a few days.
Feng Yu wondered if Bai Ran wasn't in the Bai family? Since the last time we came back from Heishui Mountain together, Bai Ran has restricted his freedom of life. It is very difficult for him to go in and out of the Bai family. The Bai family has noticed something and doesn't want him to become
The second Baimanman.
Zhang Xiuxian quickly looked around the back house. Each room was more spacious than the other. No one in the Bai family was at home, and only three or two servants looked at the yard.
"Hey, let me tell you, have you discovered a problem?" Zhang Xiuxian suddenly asked Feng Yu.
"What's the problem? What did you find?"
"The Bai family are opera singers, right? How can an actor's family lack facial makeup and costumes? It's like saying that your family is a vegetable seller, so your family must always have a lot of food. This is common sense.
Most of the things in the house are related to whatever they are doing. But if you look at the Bai family, there is such a big pear garden in the front, and in the house where the people live, there is not even half a face mask and costume. For those who don’t know, I thought it was just pretending.
.”
What Zhang Xiuxian said makes sense, and Feng Yu also noticed this. It is indeed true. There is no trace of opera singing in the Bai family's house. Could it be that the opera business is really a front for them?
Feng Yu didn't say anything. Before leaving, he saw a couplet carved in stone on the door, which said this.
Eighty miles of mountains and rivers gather vitality, and every ravine in the sky nourishes the sun with everlasting brightness. The horizontal inscription reads: Gather wind and receive water.
There is nothing strange about this couplet outside, but it seems out of place when engraved on the gate of the Bai family. It gathers wind and accepts water, which refers to the situation in Feng Shui. This couplet is a Feng Shui couplet.
Feng Yu murmured in his heart, could it be that the Bai family is really selling dog meat in sheep's clothing? They haven't been able to give up the skills left by their ancestors for so many years. They sing operas during the day and dig big graves at night. No way, this is too damned.
What's that?
Zhang Xiuxian opened his mouth and came, "The Bai family has been hiding for a while. They hid it deeply enough that they didn't notice it. No wonder it's so difficult for my uncle to drag people to talk to the Bai family. He is doing some shady things behind his back."
"It seems that your uncle made the right decision by asking us to come." Feng Yu sighed as he made a new discovery, which I'm afraid even his father doesn't know about.
Feng Yu and Zhang Xiuxian continued to walk around the troupe, but no one was seen. When they reached the front hall, they heard the noise. It was a large group of people talking about things, and the scene was extremely chaotic.
.
The two of them leaned closer and listened to what they were saying.
The leader was a fair-skinned middle-aged man. It could be seen that this man was a drama actor. He had a unique temperament that was hard for outsiders to find. Several people around him were similar in age to him, and they were also fair-skinned.