Chapter 11 The Chinese Samurai Association
At dusk, just as the ferry landed, Zhou Zhou and his team saw a young man with short hair, a long gown and glasses standing at the port. The young man was holding a newspaper in his hand, and the three big words Tang Weilu were written in ink on the paper. A carriage was parked beside him.
Tang Weilu took Zhou Zhou to the shore, walked sideways in the crowd, and stopped in front of the young man.
The young man with glasses clasped his fists at Tang Weilu and the others and said, "You must be Master Tang. The little brother is Zhou Zhou. Fortunately, I will be lucky."
"Hello."
"Hello."
Zhou Zhou and Tang Weilu shook hands with him one by one.
"I am Lin Xuehong. The liaison officer of Tongmenghui in Tianjin. You can just call me Yunbi. The car has already been applauded. Let's get on the car first." As he said that, Lin Xuehong took the luggage from Zhou Zhou and the others and put it on the carriage beside him. Then he lowered his head and made a gesture to Zhou Zhou and the others get on the carriage.
After Zhou Zhou and the others got on the bus, Lin Xuehong finally got on the bus and locked the door.
"Master Tang, the Tongmenghui attached great importance to it as soon as he learned about the Japanese's conspiracy. We have already arranged a banquet in Zhangyuan. We invited all the martial arts masters in Tianjin on the grounds that the Chinese Warrior Association was established. We plan to tell everyone about the Japanese's conspiracy at that time." Lin Xuehong said after getting in the car and checking whether the doors and windows were tight.
Tang Weilu asked: "Is there any movement in the Japanese?"
"We checked the black market and learned that a batch of guns was smuggled to Tianjin the day before yesterday. We suspected that it was done by Japanese spies. Then we ambushed and attacked the trading location. In a short period of time, Japan should be calmed down." Lin Xuehong replied.
When they arrived at their destination, it was almost six o'clock in the afternoon.
The carriage stopped swayingly. Lin Xuehong jumped out of the car with his luggage first, and Zhou Zhou jumped out of the car. When he looked around, he saw that they were outside the gate of a garden. There was a stone lion lined up on both sides of the gate, which was very huge and heavy. There was a plaque on the gate with Zhang Yuan on it.
They followed Lin Xuehong all the way in. When they passed by a yard, Zhou Zhou saw that there were tables and chairs in the garden, and the servants came and went, putting on plates of wine and food.
Lin Xuehong took them through the yard, took them to a house inside, arranged a room for Zhou Zhou and Tang Weilu, and then took Zhou Zhou and the others to the yard they passed by when they arrived.
I found a place to sit around the table and chatted for a while.
At this time, people entered the garden one after another. Whenever a more famous person came in, Lin Xuehong would introduce it.
The first one was a thin middle-aged man.
"That's the magic gun Li Shuwen, Master Li. It took us a lot of effort to invite him here." Lin Xuehong introduced.
After Li Shuwen came in, he found a table where no one sat and sat down. He put his hands on his knees and no other movements were done.
After a while, two middle-aged people, one tall and one short came in together. The short one was dressed brightly, while the other was dressed a little sloppy. The tall middle-aged man looked like a very talkative person. He kept holding the other person and chatting endlessly, without giving the other person a chance to interrupt.
Lin Xuehong introduced at this time: "The tallest one is Master Hao. Hao Henglu is skilled and good at making friends and chanting scriptures. His nickname is "Hao Lao Dao". He has taught arts in Yantai, Qingdao, Penglai, Harbin, Shanghai, Beijing and other places," he said.
"He is a Taoist priest?" Zhou Zhou asked curiously.
Lin Xuehong smiled and said, "Of course not. He was called Lao Dao because he was nagging."
Then many people came one after another, and gradually all the seats were filled with people. Lanterns were hung in the yard, and Zhou Zhou and his team had only one empty seat on the table.
Zhou Zhou noticed that there was a table in the center of the yard that was always empty. He guessed that it should be reserved for important people, but he didn't know who would be sitting there.
Just as Zhou Zhou was curious about who would sit there, a tall woman walked in at the entrance of the yard.
Zhou Zhou's eyes moved and his eyes lit up!
--------Beauty!!
——————————Looking like a shaman!
The stone lamps on both sides of the courtyard gate not only blushed the white walls on both sides, but also illuminated the woman's youthful and energetic face.
Her face looked particularly shamanic, but her skin was whiter and there were some slight differences between her eyebrows and eyes.
Women are tall but not as clumsy as tall girls, but instead give people a feeling of uprightness and strength.
Especially the two legs, the thighs look so full that they look like ripe grains, full and powerful, and the legs look slender from afar.
Her hair was combed into a braid, and her eyes were thin and long under her smooth forehead, with a little smile. Her lips were small and thin under her nose, but she did not give people a mean feeling.
Many people present were stunned for a moment when they saw the woman, not only because she was beautiful, but also because of curiosity, and wondered why a woman would come to such an occasion.
The woman looked around and saw that there was an empty seat on Zhou Zhou's table, so she walked over happily and sat directly next to Zhou Zhou. Zhou Zhou was nervous for a moment and immediately felt that the temperature around her had risen a few degrees. The source of the temperature was the girl around her. This feeling was very strange. She also felt this way when she sat behind the school beauties in junior high school.
Zhou Zhou glanced at the girl who seemed to be eating without anyone else, and then looked at Lin Xuehong. Lin Xuehong quietly shook his head, indicating that he didn't know the girl.
Zhou Zhou looked at the girl, and the girl also put down her chopsticks and looked at him curiously with wide eyes.
Finally, Zhou Zhou couldn't help but ask first: "Is it..."
"Russia is Sun Hongmei, Gaojiazhuang, Shaanxi. Russia knows that it is impossible to come in without invitations. Who will keep it secret for Russia?" Sun Hongmei's voice was crisp, with a strong Shaanxi accent. After saying that, she did not forget to wink at Zhou Zhou mischievously.
"Oh! It turns out it's Master Sun from Gaojiazhuang! I received the letter from the ticket number to me! Why is it so fast?" Lin Xuehong said with surprise.
Sun Hongmei quickly picked up a piece of pork belly and put it in her mouth and said, "I heard that Tianjin is going to establish a warrior club. I came to Tianjin early in the morning to join in the fun. The person with the letter gave it to me that day."
"So that's it, so that's it." Lin Xuehong clapped his hands and smiled.
Just as he was laughing, the originally lively conversation around the banquet suddenly stopped.
Zhou Zhou, Tang Weilu, Lin Xuehong and others looked at the door together.
I saw four extraordinary middle-aged and middle-aged men coming in at the door.
Everyone stood up during the meal, and Zhou Zhou, Sun Hongmei and others quickly stood up.
Everyone gave the four people a boxing ceremony at the same time.
The four of them also folded their fists and returned the gift.
Chapter completed!