In ancient Chinese, "Xuan" represents the mother "Hua" represents the father, and it also means yin and yang. Xuanyin and Huayang are connected together to explain the harmony of yin and yang. After the two characters, the word "yuan" is added, making Xuanhuayuan a whole. The artistic conception is between parents and yin and yang, and there are more flowers blooming on the streets, touching the taste of passing years.

Of course, when an outsider watches the excitement, some people will avoid being too late when they mention Xuanhuayuan, some people will give their thumbs up when they mention Xuanhuayuan, and some people scratch their heads and ask what it is?

Some people say that there is a hotel in the city called Xuanhuayuan, some people say that relatives in the provincial capital live in Xuanhuayuan community, and some people say that they go to the imperial capital to see the national flag raising. They have seen a person wearing work clothes and three big words Xuanhuayuan printed on their backs.

Everyone’s statements are different, but they cannot be denied that these three words do have an indelible influence in a certain class.

Liu Feiyang came to the grocery store early today. Before he could reach the door, he saw a group of people gathered at the door of Longteng Bar, all of whom were wearing suits and tidy leather shoes. There was a row of cars that were enough to buy half of the street at the door. He didn't know much about the car, so he naturally couldn't see through the value. However, he was very interested in a black sedan parked in the middle of several square off-road vehicles. The car was pitch black and shiny, and the shape was much better than Santana.

The only thing that made him laugh was that the car logo, which looked like the upside down panties, lowered the entire car's pants a lot, and it was not as good as the off-road car logos with pinyin next to it.

Cao Wu Temple has not arrived yet, but fortunately he has the key in his hand. After opening the door, he repeated the necessary work every day and raised the stove. Seeing that the fire in the stove could not be extinguished, he walked back to the counter, sat on his work chair, turned his head to look across the road outside the window.

This group of people has more men and few women, and they look fierce, elegant, cold, and beautiful. They are all kinds of different. However, the New Year is no longer a festival. If these people gather at the door, there must be some gods and immortals coming to worship Buddha.

As for who is and what the person inside is, this calf is indifferent. For now, Cao Wu Temple gave him a bite of food, and Liu Qingqing gave him a potential opportunity. He only needs to understand these two people to make his living standards higher. Others cannot help him, and he is too ambitious. If he takes too big steps, not only will he not be able to walk quickly, but he will easily get rid of the eggs.

Examine the performance opposite with a cold eye.

Seeing someone paced back and forth anxiously, he would laugh, and seeing someone sweating in the cold winter, he would laugh.

There was indeed someone in Longteng Bar. A man who could not accurately judge his age from his face said that he was thirty years old and his words and deeds were obviously too mature. He said that he was 40 years old and his every move had a more prestige. He said that he was fifty years old and his eyebrows and eyes were not so vicissitudes.

No one has asked this question, and it doesn't matter.

His dressing was not as formal and rigid as the group of people downstairs, nor was he not casual enough to be in the elegant hall. He wore a light gray goose down jacket on his upper body, a rare military green hiking pants on his lower body, and a pair of black pure leather non-slip shoes on his feet. He sat on the sofa in the box with an approachable smile on his face, but no one sat near him.

But this did not prevent everyone's eyes from falling on him.

There are not many people in this box. In addition to the landlord Wu Zhong, there are three other people. The elegant man with golden silk-edged eyes, and his face had the oil that had not emitted in his malnourished face in his life. It can be seen from his sitting posture and conversation that he is also a veteran who has been floating in the business world for many years, and his clothes are similar to that person.

Liu Qingqing is also there. What is rare is that she took off her heavy makeup today, simply put on light makeup, put on black stockings that she only wore in summer, and wore a uniform she bought from the city at 4 o'clock this morning. She had a smile on her face that came from the inside out, and she acted as the role of serving tea and water.

The other person is Zhang Xiao'e. Wu Zhong deliberately arranged her in such an occasion. The chat between men is too boring. Only when two more women will become more lively and fragrant. It just so happens that Zhang Xiao'e can still take action and catch it temporarily to make up the scene.

Wu Zhong’s idea was: If these two people could be lucky by one of them, would he have ascended to heaven?

However, her mind is still buzzing, where I am, what am I going to do? What do people who are called Boss Ding do? In this state, even if others explain it systematically to her, she cannot remember the words. It is like throwing it on the stage of the Spring Festival Gala. Not to mention singing, it is difficult to open your mouth, let alone who you are getting close to according to Mr. Wu’s idea.

Outside the door of the private room was a young man, very tall, with his eagle-eyed eyes scanning every corner of the lonely corridor, like green pine trees standing and never waving in the wind.

The sound of footsteps gradually sounded at the stairs at the end of the corridor. A man over thirty years old came up. He looked more intellectually scholarly than a normal person. He was holding a black canvas bag in his arms. It was very big. Judging from his difficulty, the content inside was quite heavy. He wanted to nod and say hello to the person standing at the door, but the man seemed to have not seen it, his eyes went straight to the back through his body.

He walked to the door without saying that he had walked to the front of the door, raised his hand and knocked on the door. When he saw Liu Qingqing opening the door, he walked in.

Seeing this, Wu Zhong quickly stood up, took the canvas bag in two steps, bent down and placed it on the coffee table.

"Boss Ding, Mr. Qian, the armed forces in this county are too poor. After searching, there are only the Bayi Bars that retreated from the Laoshan front line. These two are still not embroidered on the butt stock. They didn't dare to take too many, for fear of other explosions. These two shots were fired at the shooting range. The ballistics and sightseeing are OK. One shot within 30 meters can knock down the roe deer and get one hundred and two bullets."

The person who came back knew that he was a secretary when he heard him speak.

"You said that you wait, that's what you wait?"

The boss named Ding saw Wu Zhong open the canvas bag and looked at the Bayi Zhuang, which was about one meter long inside, and said, "This thing is too heavy and it is not convenient to hold it, and hunting is not fun with this kind of thing."

Mr. Qian did not refute, but explained indirectly.

"Brother Qiang, the mountain here is not as high as the Daxinganling Mountains, neither high nor big, but some people have seen the claws of tigers. It is safe to take this thing. Besides, I haven't entered the mountain for several years and got lost. There is no signal in the mountains. The gunshots are far away. If you fire two shots and make people hear them, you can save your life. If you are injured in a small remote area in our country, tomorrow the mountain will not be called Changshan, but Wuzhangyuan..."

"Haha, just hold it. I always feel that I am not as interested in hunting now as a child who climbs trees and plucks bird eggs."

He laughed heartily, reached out to take out an eight-one bar from the canvas bag and held it in his hand. He looked at it with interest and felt a sense of closeness. It seemed that the last time he touched such a small-caliber rifle was when he was a soldier twenty years ago.

Mr. Qian winked at Wu Zhong next to him.

The latter understood and quickly called Liu Qingqing and Zhang Xiao'e out.

After walking out the door, Wu Zhong, who was considered a celebrity in Zhongshui County, dared to breathe a sigh of relief. There was a green pine standing next to him. He didn't dare to say too much, so he quickly led the two to the box next to him.

Liu Qingqing finally came in and closed the door tightly.

"Damn it, wealthy waist is just a strong waist." Wu Zhong in front quickly took off his clothes and said with a little excitement, "Come on, change it, it will take another day to enter the mountain. You'd better follow Boss Ding later. Xiao'e followed Mr. Qian, with a little wink. He will have something to do. If you can get in touch with them, Longteng Bar is not as simple as the county, and it's possible in the city and province."

"The one with the surname Qian is the richest man in our city? He doesn't look as arrogant as the legendary one. But that boss Ding looks a bit imposing."

Liu Qingqing also began to take off her outfit and change into the winter clothes she had already prepared.

She could ask questions, but Zhang Xiao'e could only listen silently from the side, and her movements could only be reflected in changing clothes.

"Big girl, is that comparable? Money is always the richest man in our city, Ding Yongqiang..."

As he said this, he suddenly realized that he was so excited that he was a little out of control. He quickly changed his words, "Boss Ding is the boss of Xuanhuayuan. Not to mention coming to our county town, it is a miracle to appear in our city. Mr. Qian doesn't know how many times he has drunk stomach bleeding. After several years of contact, he tried his best to call Brother Qiang. Don't look at his kind call, who knows how much hardship he has paid behind this?"

"It's right" Liu Qingqing nodded, changed into newly bought velvet pants, and tied her hair into a ponytail. She looked not as arrogant as before, and had a bit of a human atmosphere.

As soon as she put on her clothes, a flash of light suddenly flashed across her eyes, and then she asked tentatively, "Mr. Wu, what I meant when I heard them just now was that we were just a few of us? Otherwise, I would find someone who knows the way and take us into the mountain, so that I can be much more safe!"

Mr. Wu had already changed his clothes and was about to break the military/bayonet on his waist. He was slightly stunned when he heard this. He didn't think about whether Liu Qingqing had selfish intentions. If he could make the decision, he wouldn't he hesitate at all. The key point was that there were two big figures pressing on him, and it was not his turn to make a decision.

After thinking about it, he said, "In this way, you find someone who knows the way and wait downstairs. When you go downstairs, I will talk to Mr. Qian. If you need it, let him get in the car. If you don't need it, let's go directly."

"Okay..." Liu Qingqing smiled for no reason, turned her head and said, "Go and bring him here and wait downstairs."

"Ah...ohhh"

Zhang Xiao'e quickly agreed. She dressed in a mountaineering outfit and really regained the temperament that college students should have, and pushed the door open and walked out.

I have to admit that this is a society where big fish eat small fish and small fish eat shrimp.

Mr. Qian called Boss Ding Brother Qiang, but there was a huge gap in his identity and status between the two. Mr. Wu wanted to flatter Mr. Qian, but he spoke to Liu Qingqing in a normal tone. There were orders and orders between Liu Qingqing and Zhang Xiao'e. During the process of passing on these layers, Zhang Xiao'e did not think that she was the last layer. There was a fool under her.

She was always in a state of dizziness. She walked out of the door and was not awakened by the cold air coming towards her. Instead, she saw the bustling crowd, and was even more confused. She almost didn't dare to look up and pass through the group of great figures. After crossing the road, she saw the calf having a smile like an idiot on her face through the glass. She suddenly became clear-headed and a sense of superiority arose.

But this superiority cannot be expressed in her heart. She always remembers that she has a mission in her, which is to make this kid fall in love with her, even Liu Qingqing's male favorite.

The role of the supervisor of Caowu Temple is very good. He has already sat on the burnt kang. The hotel procedures will take a few days. During this period, he can only sit here. When he saw Zhang Xiao'e wearing not very thick makeup come in, he didn't recognize her. He still secretly guessed in his heart why the beauty came one after another after the arrival of this animal.

I heard that there was a treasure pot named Chen Wansan in the morning, which could make money, but it would make this calf specialize in giving birth to a beautiful woman?

It was not until the husband screamed that he recognized the person in front of him as Zhang Xiao'e, and pouted and thought in his mind as if he had discovered a new world. It turned out that women could do this. If he was cruel to spend money to buy some cosmetics, would it make the stinky woman at home look like she had changed into another person?

I wouldn't have to make her scold her every day as a softie?

"hey-hey…"

Liu Feiyang looked a little shy and silly smirk.

"Idiot" Zhang Xiao'e cursed in her heart, then turned her head and smiled, "Old Cao, lend my husband to me for a while. I know he works for you. Needless to say, this is fifty yuan. If I can use him, you can take the money. If I can't use it, you can return it to me..."

"How can you be so embarrassed?"

Cao Wumiao touched his chin with one hand, and his treacherous eyes drove his insincere arm, and he had already taken the money over.

Zhang Xiao'e was too lazy to talk nonsense to him, rushed into the shelf, reached out to hug Liu Feiyang's arm, and pulled it out.

"What are you doing? I have to go to work, delaying the union's salary deduction"

This calf muttered simply.

"It's your benefit to follow me, don't tell me." Zhang Xiao'e's contempt inadvertently revealed, and then with a little high attitude, he walked out with a little pretending little woman, and walked out, explaining as she walked, "There were guests in the bar. One of them is the richest man in our city, with a surname Qian, and the other one is Ding, the boss of Xuanhuayuan. Wait a minute..."

She spoke very fast, and suddenly became very wise at this moment. She said the sporadic messages she had just received in the bar and showed off her to Liu Feiyang.

This calf was indeed dragged away, and his steps were a little reluctant, but Zhang Xiao'e's eyes that were disdainful to look at were already locked in front of her.

Just now, he looked out the window from time to time and saw a man walking in with a black canvas bag. The people gathered at the door were swarming up like flies and rotting meat. At this time, the man stood at the door again. Although he didn't know what he was saying, he could see these people turning around dejectedly, returning to his car, and driving away.

In just a dozen seconds, he probably didn't explain. These people's movements were uniform and so fast, so they could be more sure that the tone he used just now must be an order!

The calf who was holding his arm by Zhang Xiao'e stood on the side of the road, watching cars leave from front of him. At the door of Longteng Bar opposite, there was only a black car with a black suitcase sign in upside down, and a bunch of off-road vehicles with Chinese pinyin.

It seems that in the blink of an eye, it is deserted.

"So, there are people coming and going in that world"

The calf who had just stepped on the road, muttered softly.

"What did you say?"

"hey-hey"
Chapter completed!