Siheyuan starts from a good life

"Auntie, it's enough if you have this intention. The tavern is not your own property now, so there is no reason for you to pay for it."

"Auntie, how about you just open an account for me, go here to settle the account, and come over once a month to settle the account."

After Jiang Yan said this, he turned to Xu Damao and said, "Da Mao, please remember to come here once a month to settle the account."

When Jiang Yan stopped talking, Xu Damao nodded.

"That won't work. Auntie, I'm still eating dividends in this tavern, so I can still afford a few drinks."

"Farewell, aunt, just listen to me and leave it at that, otherwise we won't come."

Jiang Yan said this half-jokingly. Seeing Jiang Yan's firm attitude and knowing that all of them were wealthy owners, he could only agree.

Xu Huizhen and Cai Quanwu were chatting with Jiang Yan and the others, while grandma, Qin Huairu and He Yuyu were teasing the little girl Xu Jingli.

Now, He Yuyu completely regarded Xu Jingli as a big toy. He hugged her and kept teasing him, asking her to call him sister.

This Cai Quan is nothing short of a smart and intelligent person. Although he doesn't talk much, every word he says can get to the point.

Xu Huizhen is just the opposite. She is really good at dancing. When chatting, she can almost greet everyone's mood and can chat with everyone.

As soon as it got dark, Xu Huizhen and Cai Quanwu took Jiang Yan and the others to the tavern in front.

When passing the door leading to the tavern, Jiang Yan stopped and said to Xu Huizhen and Cai Quanwu: "Aunt, Uncle Cai, you'd better seal this door while you have time!"

A few days after Jiang Yan said these words, he strode into the tavern, but Cai Quanwu was thoughtful when he heard Jiang Yan's words.

"Yumei, put a pound of wine on each of the two tables first. If you don't have enough, add more. Put peanuts, rice rolls, tripe, and other things on each table."

Xu Huizhen came to the counter and started arranging today's food and drinks.

"By the way, all the food and drinks served tonight will be charged to me, and a separate account will be opened for me to settle the bill."

"This is a bit against the rules!" Accountant Liu next to him said.

"It's okay. They are all my relatives. They are not short of money. If they don't pay, they will directly deduct it from my dividends."

After Xu Huizhen said these words, she and He Yumei brought the food and wine to Jiang Yan's table.

Jiang Yan and the others had a lot of people, so they divided them into two tables. Only grandma and Yuyu were sitting on Jiang Yan's table.

At this time, there were gradually more people in the tavern.

People also started chatting all over the place. I have to say that this old man from Jiucheng is really good at talking, and he can say a few words in vain about almost anything.

But what people in 49 cities love to talk about most is politics. They talk about politics like politicians. Almost every person in 49 cities has their own unique insights into politics, which are not available to outsiders. But this is not surprising. Sijiucheng is the capital of the country and has a rich cultural atmosphere.

Forty-nine cities have been the political center of China for a long time, which gave them the label of politics, so politics has become a part of the lives of the people in forty-nine cities. People in Forty-Nine Cities are also more politically aware than people in other areas. A very ordinary incident may seem to have nothing to do with politics, but if it happens in Forty-Nine Cities, it must be related to politics. For example, holding a sports meeting can be regarded as a mass competitive gathering at best, but if it happens in the Forty-Nine City, it will be given a lot of political significance.

The people of Sijiucheng can be regarded as the ones who worship politics the most. They can talk about all the big and small political affairs at home and abroad. They can talk about all kinds of things. You have to admire their wide knowledge and experience from it. To their sense of superiority as people from Sijiu City.

"Yumei, bring me two ounces of wine, a plate of peanuts, and a plate of rice noodles. It's still the old rules, keep accounts."

After entering the tavern, Mr. Niu went directly to the counter. When he saw He Yumei, he immediately asked for his things today.

Hearing what Mr. Niu said, He Yumei took out a small plate of peanuts and a small plate of rice noodle rolls from the table and placed them on the tray. Then she took out a 2-ounce wine grape and skillfully punched out 2 ounces from the large wine jar. Pour two pieces of wine into the small wine jug, cover it with a two-cent cup and place it on top of the small wine jug. Then put them on the tray along with the food and wine.

"Yumei, those few people are rare, they are not from our area!"

Master Niu immediately turned his eyes towards Jiang Yan and his two tables, and asked He Yumei in a low voice.

"They! They are relatives of Huizhen's family."

"Huizhen's relatives, aren't they all in Niulan Mountain? Why are they here in Sijiu City!"

Master Niu looked at Jiang Yan and the others with a puzzled look and asked He Yumei in a low voice.

"This is not a relative from Huizhen's side, but a relative from Cai Quanwu's side."

"Relatives of Quanwu, weren't everyone in Quanwu's family killed by Xiaori? Why are there still relatives?" He Yumei's words made Master Niu even more confused.

Regarding Cai Quanwufen's affairs, as a landowner, he also knew a thing or two about the old alley. That's why I asked He Yumei a little confused.

"Master Niu, have you seen that old, tall and strong man? He is Cai Quanwu's nephew He Yuzhu. He lives in Nanluogu Lane."

"It's not that far away. But it's good to have such a relative, and someone will take care of things." After Master Niu said this, he glanced at the people sitting at Jiang Yan's table.

When she saw clearly that Grandma Lu was sitting next to Jiang Yan, she was stunned.

Mr. Niu was once a descendant of the Eight Banners and was somewhat related to the previous emperor. Then again, most of the descendants of the banner people in the Forty-Nine Cities are related to each other to some extent, and it is common for them to know each other. Master Niu knows Grandma Lu. Strictly speaking, he and Grandma Lu are very close friends. , according to seniority, he calls the old lady’s husband uncle.

Although they are more than ten years apart, they can still play together because they have the same hobbies.

After the fall of the Qing Dynasty, although the bannermen no longer enjoyed the preferential treatment they had before, and no longer had the so-called hardcore crops, they more or less retained some of the habits of the former bannermen uncles.

These people have nothing to do when they get together and like to play with birds and crickets all day long.

Mr. Niu and the old lady's husband were just like that, living off the family's financial resources. There is nothing serious to do every day. In addition, they were both bannermen, so they were naturally very familiar with each other. However, later on, when the invasion situation became chaotic during the early days, contact was slowly broken off.

He had been to the old lady's house a lot before. Although she hadn't seen her for several years, Mr. Niu still recognized his aunt at a glance, and he looked a little excited.

"Master Niu, do you know those people?" He Yumei saw Master Niu's expression and couldn't help but ask.

"I know her, but I haven't seen her for a long time. I didn't expect to see her here today."

"This is why you have so many friends, Mr. Niu." He Yumei patted Mr. Niu to flatter him.

When He Yumei stopped, Niu Ye showed a proud look.

Who is our Mr. Niu? What our Mr. Niu wants is face.