South Street, Main Road, Street Commercial Buildings
There is a constant flow of cars and pedestrians, the crackle of firecrackers is like rolling thunder in spring, and there is a sea of people around the cars, making it noisy.
In front of the commercial building, a giant plaque was completely covered by bright red cloth. Tang Dayang and Gao Sheng were standing on both sides of the plaque. There were also commissioners from the Xijing government and people from the refugee camps standing around them. Reporters carrying cameras squeezed into the people watching the excitement, covering the whole place. The commercial building was crowded with people.
After the red cloth was untied, lightning and thunder thundered in front of the crowd, and cameras kept filming the opening crowd. Each of these reporters wanted to get first-hand news, and they asked questions and made noises.
For today's opening, according to Tang Dayang's idea, just hanging up the signboard would be enough, but for Gao Shengzheng, it is completely different. He came here today to congratulate the opening, not only to manage his local image, but also to announce to the media that the refugees In order to end the grudge between the land and the government, he led the commissioners of the Xijing government to do a lot of work and work hard to save face.
After the reporters dispersed and the people left, Yue Guanchao and the others came down from the restaurant opposite and walked into the Tang Dynasty Car Shop carrying pastries covered with red paper.
"Boss Tang, congratulations."
Yue Guanchao put the congratulatory gifts on the table, and Tang Dayang hurriedly came out to greet him: "Welcome, welcome, you are our great benefactors, there is no need for you to spend so much money, why are you here so late, I still want to take a photo with you. "
"How dare we steal the limelight from you, Boss Tang? Today is a good day for Tang Dynasty Commercial Bank. We are all crowded together and standing in front of the door. The reporters don't know who they want to interview. We just watch upstairs. Watching you."
Although Yue Guanchao said this, he still thought that he couldn't show his face. Mrs. Zhang was near Tongguan. Once they were published in the Shaanxi newspapers, they didn't know how much trouble they would cause, so they simply avoided opening the business so that they could remain hidden. their behavior.
"No matter what the club is, you are considered distinguished guests. Hurry up and have a piece of candy. I'll ask Daqin to pour you tea."
"Tang Daqin, come out quickly and serve tea to the distinguished guests."
After a while, Tang Daqin came out wearing a colorful robe and jacket. Her black hair was rubbed with almond oil and neatly combed into a braid. She also had a red flower pinned to the back of her head. She looked very delicate with a little powder. Look at this. I dressed up and went to the private school again.
Song Siyuan wanted to resolve the matter and immediately went to Yuji Mountain. Seeing that Tang Dayang's car dealership was settled, it was time to say goodbye. She stopped Tang Daqin and declined and said: "Brother Tang, there's no need for this. We're going to You'll drink it yourself. I came today just to say goodbye to you. We have to leave Xijing tomorrow."
"I left so suddenly. No matter what, I have to stay for two more days, and I have to prepare a banquet to entertain you."
When Tang Dayang heard the news, he had doubts and surprises on his face. Song Siyuan was a lifesaver for him. She was both kind and tolerant. When he heard that they were leaving, he felt a little regretful.
Song Siyuan shook her head at him: "There is no such thing as a banquet that lasts forever. If we are destined to meet again in the future, we may meet again in the world. We have important things to do and we really can't stay any longer."
"Are you planning to go to the Qinling Mountains to build a kiln?"
Tang Daqin said something lightly, and Tang Dayang hurried over and grabbed her sleeve: "You don't want Hu She, this is our savior, how can you say that she is a native rich man?"
"You're not talking nonsense. When I went to the inn to search their bags last time, I saw a lot of information about ancient tombs in the Qinling Mountains. If I hadn't gone to the Qinling Mountains to dig kilns, why would there be these things in the bags."
Seeing that Tang Daqin knew everything, Yue and Song knew that they couldn't hide it from her, so they nodded to Tang Dayang: "Go inside and tell others, this matter cannot be known to anyone."
Tang Dayang understood the idea and led them into the inner hall. Yue Guanchao closed the door tightly, and then he was willing to reveal a little bit of information: "We are indeed going to Qinling Mountains to build a kiln. You haven't spread this word to others, have you?"
"No, I've been muttering about it these past few days, and now I realize the purpose of your coming to Xijing."
Tang Daqin patted his chest and made sure, keeping his mouth shut. Yue and Song let out a long sigh of relief when they heard that the news hadn't been leaked yet.
"That's good!"
"Brother-in-law, Miss Song, you are a country man who digs kilns to make money. It doesn't look like you are a money-grubbing country man. Why do you go to Qinling Mountains to do these things?"
Tang Dayang lived an upright life, and Kanyue Guanchao and Song Siyuan were also open-minded people like him. He was curious about why a rich girl like Song Siyuan would dig a tomb.
"It's a long story. If you really want to tell it, it won't make sense. Anyway, we didn't go to the Qinling Mountains to steal treasures. We wanted to take out the remains of our ancestors."
Yue Guanchao had to keep his story short.
