In Yang Wei's memory, the last time he went to Beijing was a year or two ago, but the Beiping City that was presented to him now was eighty years away from Beijing in later generations. This made Yang Wei feel very moved. He never thought that he would have the opportunity to see the Beiping City in the Republic of China with his own eyes.w w vm)

The three-story city tower looks tall and majestic, with suits and robes and jackets coexisting. Correspondingly, cars, carriages and rickshaws overlapping, flowing endlessly. Yang Wei stood among the crowd, as if he felt the powerful power of the changes of the times, like a tsunami and storm, and he actually became a witness to history.

When Yang Wei first entered the city of Peking, he naturally felt that the difference between Peking in his eyes and Beijing in the future. However, for Tieniu, who had never entered Peking since childhood, the imperial city was solemn and majestic, full of charm, as if standing on this land was also a supreme honor. Tieniu sniffed excitedly and said, "Captain, I am really not in vain to follow you!"

Yang Wei glared at Tie Niu. He came to Peking this time to do jade business. The identity of the army commander immediately seemed a little hindered. What's more, the forces in the city of Peking were all mixed, Zhang Zuolin, Feng Yuxiang and Yan Xishan were all among them, as well as the foreign consuls in the embassy area. If you want to do business safely and smoothly among all forces, low-key is naturally the top priority.

After all, he followed Yang Wei out a few times. Tieniu understood and quickly changed his words: "Mr. Yang."[

Yang Wei nodded with satisfaction, and put on a suit. Yang Wei, who was wearing formal leather shoes, had a bit of a businessman style. Fang Shaohua, who was gentle and elegant with glasses, looked like a secretary. Tie Niu, with big shoulders and round waist, knew that he was a bodyguard at first glance. The three of them would not arouse suspicion when they walked together.

Seeing that Yang Wei was very satisfied with this, Tie Niu leaned over Yang Wei with a timid attitude and said, "Mr. Yang, I Tie Niu has never been away from the far side. This is the first time I have come to this Beiping City. I wonder what fun places are there in Beiping City?"

Although he was talking about something fun, Tie Niu looked around and fell on various restaurant plaques. Yang Wei smiled and said with a smile: "Okay, okay, I want you to go out, but I have to work hard without any credit. Of course, there are foods, but I have to find a place to stay first."

When it comes to hotels in Peking City, of course, the most famous one is the Six Kingdoms Hotel. In the long river of history, Six Kingdoms Hotel is no longer just a hotel, but also a witness to many historical moments. Many major events in history have occurred in this luxurious building. However, because of this, Yang Wei could only give up the idea of ​​staying in Six Kingdoms Hotel. After all, there are often important political personnel from home and abroad here. For the purpose of Yang Wei's visit, there are many inconveniences to live here.

Yang Wei, who is based on low-key, chose a Tianhua Hotel near the Embassy District. It is low-key but not loses its class. Most of the dealers are businessmen, which just meets Yang Wei's requirements.

After a little rest, he couldn't stop Tie Niu's expectant gaze. Yang Wei had to get up and said, "Since Tie Niu is already salivating, if he doesn't find a restaurant to satisfy his craving, he probably has to prepare a spittoon to help him with water."

Even Fang Shaohua, who was usually serious, smiled helplessly when he heard this. Tie Niu's face was flushed and followed Yang Wei embarrassedly and said, "I'm not hungry either, I'm just afraid of starving the commander and Staff Fang."

Yang Wei, who had just arrived at the door, stopped and looked at Tie Niu with a little seriousness: "When I come to Peking this time, everything must be low-key. Although the three of us are the three of us after this time, if we are used to talking, we may be able to avoid mistakes."

After being educated by Yang Wei for a few words, Tieniu bowed his head and admitted his mistake like a child who did something wrong, and opened the door for Yang Wei diligently, and then he followed Yang Wei and Fang Shaohua to the street.

There are all kinds of hotels in the embassy area, but Yang Wei is not in a hurry. He wanders around like a traveler, walking in the city of Peking 80 years ago. Such opportunities are not something that everyone has.

Just as Yang Wei was enjoying the surrounding scenery with leisure, a horn sounded suddenly behind him. Yang Wei felt a tingling pain in his eardrum and turned around without hesitation. But before Yang Wei could speak, he saw a British driver sticking his head out of the car and cursing loudly in Chinese with a strange tone: "Damn it, are you blind? Don't you know how to give way to your master?"

Yang Wei squinted his eyes and looked at the driver, sneering: "It seems that your Chinese language is not very good. The title of master is specially reserved for you."

Although they have to act low-key, it does not mean that they have to swallow their anger when bullied. Generally speaking, in this case, other Chinese people just let it go without saying a word. Unfortunately, they met Yang Wei today. The more arrogant and domineering the person they were, the more they would not give in.

The British driver seemed to have never met a Chinese who was as righteous as Yang Wei. He was stunned for a moment. After coming to China, what they learned the most was to observe their expressions and look up and down. He looked up and down at Yang Wei's dress. In addition to his tone of speaking, he thought he was probably a person of extraordinary status. The British driver frowned and said, "Has you not learned to respect the noble British Empire?"

Yang Wei glanced at a young British man sitting in the car. At this age, he thought he was either a businessman or a family member. However, it was not good to learn to rely on others at a young age. Yang Wei patiently taught in a spirit of helping others: "Let me know clearly. Although I don't know how noble you British people are, this is China, the territory of the Chinese. The most noble one on the territory of the Chinese are us Chinese!"

The calm streets became lively because of Yang Wei's words, like boiling water, and sounded one after another. People walking around stopped because of Yang Wei's words. These words were what they wanted to say but could not say, or could not say but dared not say. Today, Yang Wei's words were so righteous, which made them angry.

Just as Yang Wei was talking, a petite and clever satin sedan passed by Yang Wei and others. When they walked by Yang Wei, the people in the sedan seemed to be interested in this. The sedan chair slowly slowed down a few steps, and then rushed into the crowd again.

When he saw the sedan chair, the young man sitting in the car suddenly snorted a long list in fluent English. The onlookers were confused. Yang Wei heard the meaning, and the general idea was that a bitch or a beast cursed. The vulgar words seemed to be different from the young man's identity. The driver quickly bowed and apologized, and saw the young man waved his hand and pointed at the sedan chair in front and asked the driver to chase him quickly.

The sedan chair seemed to be hiding from the people in the car, but at this time there were pedestrians watching the fun, and the road was blocked. The young British man suddenly became so anxious that he jumped out of the car. Without saying a word, he rushed to the sedan chair and reached out to lift the door.

The sedan chairmen on both sides immediately went to stop them when they saw this. However, the young man waved his fists at the sedan chairmen and began to scare people with his fists and legs. Looking at the funny look, Yang Wei shook his head and said, "Look, this monkey is playing really well."
Chapter completed!