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Chapter 847: Studying with the Prince (below, ask for a monthly ticket)

Wedding matters are not something to worry about.

Wang Shihe was originally from Xikou, and he knew all kinds of etiquette. Besides, there were people from the Jiang clan who helped him arrange it, so he couldn't use it at all.

Comrade Jianfeng doesn’t have much work, so he’s basically waiting for a re-organization of the wedding.

The two hid in small foreign buildings, and they chatted about some interesting stories every day, just read books.

In May, after Comrade Jianfeng met the Chairman in Hangzhou, the Chairman gave him a long list of books and ordered him to think about his mistakes in his old house and wash the red mark on his body well.

Fang Buwei's deep impressions include: "Letters from Zeng Wenzheng", "The Analects of Confucius", "Complete Works of Wang Yangming", "Records of Mid-Soul", and "Theory of Sun Yat-sen's Thoughts"...

It’s not just for Comrade Jianfeng to finish reading.

The Chairman asked Comrade Jianfeng to write letters to him regularly to elaborate on his thoughts after watching.

When he saw these books, even Fang Buwei felt a little numb.

This is not a previous life. You can copy it online and you have all kinds of thoughts you want.

Even if Comrade Jianfeng has a place to copy, it would be useless if he didn't expect it to be.

What the chairman wants is not the standard answer.

If it does not meet the Chairman's expectations, Comrade Jianfeng may have to keep reading.

It can be seen from this that the Chairman has relatively high expectations for Comrade Jianfeng, after all, he is his only son.

Fang Buwei didn't want to follow Wang Shihe to deal with the Jiang family, so he simply accompanied Comrade Jianfeng to study together.

But he was not interested in studying Confucianism in depth. He couldn't understand books like "The Complete Works of Wang Yin and Yang", so he didn't understand them. So he chose some novels such as "The Scholars", "One Pai" and "Two Pai" to read.

Both of them made friends deliberately, and their relationship grew deeper day by day, and they could be considered friends with good relationships.

After paying attention, Fang Buwei discovered that his previous judgment was indeed correct.

Comrade Jianfeng’s thoughts are not ordinary radical.

When I read some sentences like "The people can be used to it, but not to know it", I wish I could tear the book and eat it.

In addition, most of the things in front of me are disgusted with.

I can't stand the government, the current situation, the people around me how to deal with things, and the old customs arranged by the Chairman and his mother.

So compared with everything he faced the edge, Comrade Jianfeng seemed out of place.

This was not what Comrade Jianfeng said, and the two of them had not yet had a very deep conversation.

This was inferred by Fang Bubu himself in order to observe Comrade Jianfeng's words and deeds.

Fang Buwei naturally wouldn't say anything. At most, he just watched coldly and became a spectator.

This is something that the chairman should worry about.

Wang Shihe, who had been in such a state for more than ten days and had not met for many days, suddenly came to the small foreign building and told Comrade Jianfeng and Fang Buwei that the date of the wedding had been set, and all the invitations for the guests had been sent, so he was waiting to pay a greeting.

The time is set in three days, and the location is Fenghao Room.

Although the traditional ceremony was held, it was not the Qing Dynasty after all. In addition, Jiang Fangliang's family was not around, so many aspects were spared.

There was no wedding reception or new gift, so I even saved the bridal chamber.

There are only ancestor worship, gangs, churches, and banquets.

Fang Buwei was also assigned an errand: being a minister.

This is not the courtesan who welcomes the bride and daughter, but the courtesan who is responsible for welcoming guests.

Generally, there are close relatives or friends from the man's family to serve as him.

In fact, Fang Buwei just followed the music and how many relatives and friends of Jiang’s family knew?

It was Wang Shihejue. Since Fang Buwei and Comrade Jianfeng have become good friends, then Fang Buwei has to participate in the matter of Comrade Jianfeng's marriage.

What Wang Shihe is thinking is clear.

It’s just that I want to brand Comrade Jianfeng’s school on myself.

It's really hard for Wang Shihe to think so far.

Fang Buwei naturally had nothing to do, and followed a cousin of Comrade Jianfeng to attract guests.

Of course, no one was willing to come late for Comrade Jianfeng's wedding. Wang Shihe also greeted the place in advance, and no one would come uninvited.

All the guests who welcome guests only need to ask about the identity of the visitors and arrange them in the designated seats according to the list.

At about 11:30, the ceremony began, and Chang Buwei also finished his seat.

He and Wang Shihe were sitting at the table, right next to the main table.

The newcomer was preparing to celebrate, and Mrs. Mao was sitting in the main seat, while several other uncles Jiang, who were the same generation as the chairman, sat in the seats on the left and right sides.

The courtesan, who was in charge of the sing, was explaining some details to Comrade Jianfeng. The restaurant staff started serving dishes. In a large red-painted tray, he carried six meat, four vegetables and ten kinds of cold-spoken dishes, and first placed them on the main table.

I don’t know whether it tastes delicious or not, but I feel like the dishes and the taste is very fragrant.

Wang Shihe had just settled down the restaurant in Yin County, and it was not bad if he had finished traveling to the number of large restaurants.

A guy was holding a plate of wine jar, followed by another one, which was a silver wine pot, and started to deliver wine to the table.

At noon at the end of September, the temperature was still very high, and today the sun was even bigger, making people sweat on their heads.

Wang Shihe had thought of something long ago, and the specialists told the staff to put it deep into the ice before delivering it. When the wine jar was placed on the table, it was cold all over and water droplets were dripping down.

Originally, the main table was given first, but everyone on the main table sat on the stage, waiting for the newcomers to kowtow, and the guy delivered the wine jar and the wine pot to Wang Shihe and Fang Buwei's table.

At this table, Wang Shihe and Fang Buwei are now two people, and the rest are also going to watch the ceremony.

Wang Shihe took the wine jar directly, opened the mud seal, poured it into the wine pot, and poured it into the wine pot.

Fang Buwei wanted to take the wine pot and pour it himself, but Wang Shihe refused.

"You are a guest from afar. You shouldn't be a courtier, so how can you do it again?" Wang Shihe looked like a master in charge of the house and forced Fang Buwei down and poured him a glass of wine.

"Thank you for your hard work today, I won't give you a glass!" Wang Jiehe put down the wine pot and picked up the wine glass.

Fang Buwei glanced out and said that Jianfeng and his wife had already worshipped the world and were kneeling on the ground and kowtowed to Mrs. Mao.

"I'll drink it now, is it appropriate?" Fang Buwei winked at Comrade Jianfeng.

"It's okay!" Wang Shihe said, "There is not that much distance between the stream mouth, and it may not be possible to start the banquet until the court is completed..."

Wang Shihe said and pointed at the seat.

Fang Buwei turned his head and saw that several tables were already on the table.

But the guy who delivered the wine has not yet been there, and he has not yet drunk it.

When you enter the village, you must follow the customs. In order to pick up the wine glass, you will touch Wang Shihe for a while, and then take it and pour it into your mouth.

This is called "Drunk first" as respect.

As soon as the wine was in the mouth, Fang Buwei tasted a faint strange smell.

It was a little cold, and my tongue was a little numb, as if I had eaten mint leaves.
Chapter completed!
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