Chapter 311 It's better to catch up than to come early!
Hu Moyu listened with a yearning face and praised, "Indeed, a small Kujin can become such a desirable paradise. Alas, it's really exciting to hear. It would be great if we could build it like this in China!"
"Yes, it's a pity that your idea is beautiful, but in fact there is no possibility of operation! This is actually a good explanation, because we are painting on a piece of snow-white paper. Without the burden of graffiti in the past, we must draw as we want! And our motherland is not so lucky. With all kinds of continuous historical and practical problems, it is inevitable for anyone who tries to solve and transform him. Chen Jiaju's slow and secluded path.
"Alas!" Hu Moyu sighed again.
Xu Jinhuan comforted and said, "Brother Mo Yu, you don't have to be so depressed. Isn't what we are doing now just to revive our great Chinese nation? As long as we are sure of the direction we are going, and as long as we make unremitting efforts, I think we will eventually achieve our ideals, won't we?
Zhao Heqiang and Li Mingren, who had been silent for a long time, also agreed, "Yes, as long as we fight for our ideals, we will usher in the day of victory!"
Hu Moyu's heart was shocked. Yes, as the saying goes, it's better to retreat and form a net than to envy fish in Linyuan!
Looking at many old friends with resolute expressions, Hu Moyu realized in his heart that he had been left far behind by these old friends. Compared with them, is he really like a lost lamb wandering in chaos? I really need to think carefully!
Guangzhou City
Ide Road
With the advent of dusk, the originally prosperous downtown area is even more noisy, especially in this New Year's holiday, when people are more immersed in the most lively aftertaste of the year. This Yide Road is not very far from the Pearl River, and it is also a long way from the famous Changdi Commercial Street. It reflects more of the traditional business atmosphere of Guangzhou or Southern Guangdong.
Most of the shops on both sides of the street are industries related to people's livelihood, such as rice and painting. Especially when the night comes, I don't know when there are all kinds of snack stalls on both sides of the street. The noise full of grassroots life is really full of vitality.
There is less rain in Guangzhou this year, which makes more people who want to take advantage of the moonlight to relax than usual.
The popularity of the famous Hengtai tea house on this German road is obviously very strong. The tea doctor there is running around and sweating all over his head. From afar, I saw the boss at the counter smiling happily. Just looking at his big hand that kept messing around, we could know that he was calculating what a good harvest would be made today.
Hengtai Tea House is a typical Southern Guangdong-style building with a two-story wooden attic. The first floor below is a public consumption place, and the second floor is a simple private room. In fact, it is a private room, and it is just a simple isolation with some screens. Otherwise, this always sultry climate will not let the tea guests who come to quench their thirst and quench their summer heat.
Most of the tea guests in Guangzhou like to have the habit of eating evening tea, so the more evening, the better the business of this teahouse seems to be. Well, it's nine o'clock in the evening, and there is even a difficult situation in this teahouse. No wonder the business makes the boss happy to close his mouth.
In a window position on the second floor of the teahouse, a middle-aged man in a dark Zhongshan suit and about 40s was quietly tasting fragrant tea. His unmoving demeanor made Dr. Tea, who had always thought that he was knowledgeable, also secretly thought about it. This person was a very human being.
After Dr. Tea brewed the middle-aged man's tea, he bowed and retreated silently. Until he turned the corner, he couldn't help secretly wiping the sweat on his forehead.
Dr. Cha muttered to himself, what kind of person is this? His eyes seem to be able to discharge electricity. There is really a feeling of not being angry and majestic in the book. Tut, it's really frightening.
The middle-aged man leisurely held the tea cup, lifted the tea lid, gently filtered the fragrant tea water of the tea cup, and siped it gently. The gentle appearance made people feel a kind of pleasant calmness and chic.
After putting the teacup in his hand on the table, the middle-aged man took out his pocket watch and looked at the time. He frowned slightly and saw that he was obviously waiting for someone. I just don't know that at this time, there will be any more important people coming here.
A messy sound of "Deng Deng Deng" came upstairs. The middle-aged man's expression was relaxed, and his face tightened again. He took the opportunity to look in the direction of the top of the stairs. The subtle behavior clearly showed that he was a little impatient with the people he was waiting for.
"Seror guests, please, there is also an elegant seat upstairs..." Dr. Tea's attentive voice came.
The middle-aged man snorted and saw that the person he didn't want to meet. The disappointment was really obvious.
"Ha ha, brother-in-law, it's better to come earlier than to come! At this time, we can get such an elegant seat. It seems that we are really lucky!" A magnetic young voice echoed in the small space on the second floor of the tea house. That makes people can't help but have a voice of closeness, which makes the middle-aged man, who has always been introverted and conceited, pay attention to him frequently.
The previous Dr. Cha trotted all the way to lead the way, followed by several men with different figures. The current tall and handsome young man smiled, and he was followed by a fat man with a much fat body, and there were two men who were not good-looking behind them.
A middle-aged man is no longer interested in them after a glance. Such a dress should be a businessman who comes to Guangzhou to do business. For him, this kind of little man is simply a sneer.
If it hadn't been for something special today that made me come to the place where the low-class talents came, I'm afraid I wouldn't have had anything to do with them in my life. A trace of pride flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes.
Just after the hospitality of Dr. Tea, when several people over there began to sit down and order tea, there was a rapid sound from the wooden floor at the end of the stairs.
"Big uncle!" The person who came was a young man in his twenties, wearing an ordinary gown, holding a round hat, and standing in front of the middle-aged man with a sweaty face, looking respectfully.