Colored skies envelop the city. The rain is still dripping, most of the witches are in a hurry, holding rain gear in their hands, looking under the rain curtain, the city in the rain is hazy, reminiscent of the scenery in the freehand painting.

Beijing, Nancheng, Hunan Hall, Main Gate.

Due to the rain, the repair work of the guild hall was temporarily stopped, but the scaffolding in front of the door was still there, and a few empty iron buckets were resting next to the scaffolding, unobstructed, the bucket was filled with half a bucket of water, and the rainwater dripping from the scaffolding was still falling into the bucket, and the crisp sound of "Ding Dong Ding Dong" seemed to be accompanied by the sound of erhu performance coming from the guild hall, making the local sound of this late autumn season somewhat nostalgic.

In front of the main entrance of the Hunan Hall is a pai oil road, although the location here is relatively secluded, but the traffic is quite convenient, from time to time there are one or two cars passing by the pai oil road in front of the door, which makes people feel some modern strong atmosphere from the faint nostalgia.

A Chinese-made "Lux" truck stopped on the side of the road in front of the main entrance of the Hunan Guild Hall, and the motive did not turn off, but the door of the cab was pushed open, and an old man wearing a long shirt and a top hat jumped out of the cab, thanked the driver, and then trotted all the way with the hem of the long shirt and rushed into the Hunan Guild Hall.

This old man is no one else, it is known as "Baibu" of the Zhenren Feng, because of his white and snow-white long beard, so there is this "Baizhen" title, don't look at the Fengren and the phoenix beard are white, but the old when the strong, when the anti-Qing Revolution, people are rushing to kill in front, after the establishment of the republic, but also for the country's industrial construction and economic construction running around, now, who in the world does not know that he Zhenrenfeng is the first person personally voted by President Zhao Da to the "Industrial Construction Achievement Medal".

But after all, the years are not forgiving, and it is close to the age of the sixtieth year, and Zhen Renfeng is indeed a little powerless, therefore. Since Shangha, after the end of his work in the southwest, he asked the center for leave, ready to rest for a while, using this vacation, Zhen Renfeng moved to live in this Hunan hall, but every day is always indispensable to go out to socialize. If you don't go out, just chat with your fellow villagers in the hall.

This morning, Zhen Renfeng was invited to Xishan to attend a business meeting, and originally planned to rush back to the hall in the evening, but at noon, Renfeng received a call from the hall that someone came to visit him, so he hurriedly hitchhiked back.

Stepping into the main gate of the hall, the handyman who was leaning on the side of the door to pull the second saw that Renfeng was back, and quickly put down the erhu and stepped forward to say hello.

"Shi Lao, you can be regarded as rushing back.

Your little fellows are going to have tea upstairs now. ”

Zhen Renfeng nodded to the handyman, thanked him, and hurriedly walked upstairs again, and when he arrived at the place, five young people with thick eyebrows and big eyes were sitting at the tea table, eating peanuts and drinking hot tea. There are big bags and small bags piled up at their feet, and it seems that the luggage has not been opened, just waiting for Zhen Renfeng to rush back to meet them.

Seeing the person Feng walking upstairs, the five young juniors hurriedly stood up from the chairs, caught up a few steps, and without saying a word, they were about to kneel, looking as if they were going to bow to the people.

"Look at you polite, it's a new era, why are you still doing this prostration? Now Xing shakes hands and bows, but he doesn't kneel and kowtow. Get up for me, get up! ”

Zhen Renfeng grabbed a few steps, pulled the young juniors back to the table, instructed the handymen to serve hot tea again, and then asked the young juniors to sit back, and then asked them about the current situation in their hometown in Hunan, and the few people quickly chatted. These young descendants who came from Hunan to visit the complainant were all juniors of Futian Village, Zhenrenfeng's hometown, and they all studied in the new-style primary school founded by the complainant. Just to see the world, I heard that Zhen Renfeng is now in the Hunan Hall, so he hurried to kowtow to the old gentleman to say hello. By the way, I also want to ask the old gentleman to introduce some good jobs to them for the sake of fellow villagers, teachers and students.

Now China's industry and economy are developing rapidly, Hunan is no exception, because the local mineral resources mining is very important to the local government, mining has become a livelihood for many Hunan people, but after all, not everyone has the opportunity to be a miner, many young people are not willing to be farmers in their hometowns facing the loess with their backs to the sky, so they meet to go out, some people go to Guanwai, become small farmers in the wilderness, and some people go to the coastal areas to find a job suitable for themselves, opportunities are everywhere, it depends on how you choose the road to make a living. And on this path, if someone can pull a hand, it will undoubtedly be very advantageous.

It is precisely for this reason that these young people from the countryside of Hunan rushed to Beijing, wanting to take refuge with Sue Renfeng and ask him to go and find some more suitable jobs.

In the end, it is the younger generation of the same clan, Zhen Renfeng is really not easy to refuse, so he can only accept it, and promise to pay attention to the work for a few people, and also instructed the hall handyman to arrange accommodation for a few people, as for the cost of food and lodging, it is covered by Zhen Renfeng, before finding a job, several people live in the Hunan Hall.

If it was these young people who came to the next generation, they would not have been able to take the people from the business community

Come, the reason why he was in such a hurry to rush back to the hall. Mainly because of the few packages brought by these offices, this is a piece of the heart of the hometown fathers, Zhen Renfeng has not returned to his hometown for many years, and the homesickness is understandable.

Without waiting for Zhen Renfeng to open the packages, there was a commotion downstairs in the hall, Tan Renfeng looked downstairs, and a group of people walked in outside the hall, and that person was also familiar, it was Yang Wangpeng, a native of Hunan.

Speaking of which, Yang Wangpeng is also a fellow countryman, and they are both from anti-Qing revolutionaries, so Zhen Renfeng hurried downstairs.

"Zilun, when did you come back from Nanyang and why did you come to this hall?"

Zhen Renfeng asked Yang Wangpeng, no wonder he was so strange, now that the hotel industry is in full swing, the business of this fellow clan hall is becoming more and more depressed, and now the young people who are willing to stay in the hall are becoming more and more rare.

Seeing Zhen Renfeng in the Hunan Hall, Yang Wangpeng was also a little surprised.

"Shi Lao, why do you live here? A few days ago, I returned to Guangzhou from Nanyang, and then I took the train all the way back to Beijing. I came to hand over my duties to the center, and now that the state affairs of the Lanfang Republic are on the right track, I don't need to be dictated by the commissioner, so I'm back. The reason why I stayed in the Hunan Hall was mainly because it was clean and the food was authentic, unlike the hotel, and the Hunan cuisine tasted like Sichuan cuisine

"Hah! Like you, I'm here for the food. Since you're back, stay here for a while, anyway, your old house is also sold, and now there is nowhere to go, so it's more comfortable to live here, and there are too many people in the hotel. The mouth is also too miscellaneous. ”

Chen Renfeng was very happy, and while catching up with Yang Wangpeng, he instructed the group of young students around him to move Yang Wangpeng and his companions' luggage upstairs, and then invited everyone to go upstairs to drink tea and talk upstairs.

Yang Wangpeng was appointed as a commissioner by the central government some time ago, stationed in the Second Republic of Lanfang, to guide the affairs of the state and supervise the operation of the government.

"Actually, it's nothing, but it is to assist the local Chinese self-government organs in preparing for the central government and local government, and to assist the local government in reorganizing the militia into a government army, and suppressing the local indigenous rebellion."

From the merger of government affairs in Sumatra and Java to the entanglement of the interests of the local Chinese and the natives, everyone listened with relish, and unconsciously went to the evening, everyone was in high spirits, and Zeng Renfeng simply held a reception banquet upstairs, and ate until midnight, and then they rushed back to the guest room to rest.

In the second half of the night, Zhen Renfeng was suddenly awakened by the noise coming from the window, pushed open the window and looked, several cars drove to the door of the Hunan Hall and stopped, jumped out of the car, knocked on the door of the hall, and walked into the hall.

Yang Wangpeng went out with someone late at night, and his behavior was quite abnormal, and he was a little strange, so he simply didn't sleep, put on his clothes and went downstairs to ask the miscellaneous staff of the hall about the situation.

"Shi Lao, those people just now are all from the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, please ask Mr. Yang Wang to go to the Ministry of Foreign Affairs to speak." The handyman explained.

"The Ministry of Foreign Affairs? This is reasonable, Yang Zilun is now working for the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, but what work has to be done in the middle of the night? Could it be an emergency foreign affairs event? Zhen Renfeng thought about it for a long time, but didn't understand it, and wanted to shake the phone to inquire about the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, but after thinking about it, he dispelled this idea again, put down his thoughts, and went back to the house to sleep.

Early the next morning, the complainant Feng got up early in the morning, and saw that Yang Wangpeng had not yet returned, so he had some breakfast in the hall first, and then hurried to the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, where he was still a senior adviser to the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, and it was not difficult to enter and exit the Ministry of Foreign Affairs. Due to the urgency of the center, Yang Wangpeng didn't even have time to bring his luggage, and those luggage could only be checked in later.

As for why the center was in such a hurry, it was mainly because of the sudden change in the domestic situation in Russia.

Just last night, the revolution broke out again in Petrograd, the capital of Russia, and according to reliable information received this morning, the Provisional Government had been overthrown by the revolutionaries, and now it was the Soviets who held the central power in Russia.

Since the uprising broke out in the ninth month of the Russian calendar, the president has officially called the Russian Revolution the "September Revolution."

The reason why Yang Wangpeng was in such a hurry to go to Outer Mongolia was to deal with the September Revolution in the jurisdictional country.

This new revolution in Russia is completely different from the previous "February Revolution", and it was only a few years later that Zhen Renfeng fully realized it.