Chapter 27: Master Feng's Closed Disciples (3)

The eager and eager gazes of the Feng family's father and daughter converged on Guo Yang. Guo Yang understood the old man's eagerness, and also understood Feng Qi's kindness, he had the heart to refuse but couldn't speak, and he was in a dilemma.

"Old Feng, I'...... This is just a hobby, after all, I still have my own job, and I may not have much time to learn from Feng Lao. ”

In Guo Yang's view, this is already a disguised refusal.

But how can he understand Feng Yuanliang's deep obsession with the inheritance of apprentices, the older he gets, the deeper his regret becomes, he has been inspecting all these years, but there is no suitable person, and now he has finally found the most suitable young man, how can he let it go easily?

Feng Yuanliang laughed: "The old man was also a hobby at the beginning, do you know that the old man's research direction was Western philosophy? Later, he changed his career halfway and entered the National Institute of Cultural Relics...... This is not a reason, besides, the old man is not a pedantic person, as long as you take half a day a week to come to the old man's place, it is enough!"

Guo Yang took a deep breath, he knew that the old man's words had been said to this point, and if he refused again, he would inevitably be a little ignorant.

He got up and bowed respectfully to Feng Yuanliang: "If the teacher doesn't dislike Guo Yang's stupidity, then Guo Yang will definitely do his best not to disappoint you!"

Feng Yuanliang was overjoyed.

His hearty laughter echoed in the Feng family's living room, and he was extremely eager to accept disciples, and he did not stick to those traditional apprenticeship etiquette, but just asked his daughter Feng Qi to immediately call his eldest son Feng Qing to come home, and set up a family banquet to celebrate his acceptance of closed disciples.

The Feng family's nanny and aunt quickly picked up a table of sumptuous meals, and Feng Yuanliang actually took out a bottle of vintage Moutai that he had stored for more than ten years.

Not long after, Feng Qing, who was dressed in a police uniform, entered the house in a hurry. This thirty-five or sixteen-year-old tall man, with a burly figure, resolute and powerful facial lines, and sharp edges, reminded Guo Yang of a popular actor at the first glance when he saw him. It's just that Feng Qing exudes an aura of officialdom, and the first thing that makes people think of it is not the police, but the officials.

Feng Qi smiled and introduced Guo Yang and Feng Qing to each other. Feng Qing is a member of the party committee and deputy director of the city bureau, and at the age of 35 or 6, he has already sat in the position of deputy in the real power department, and obviously has a bright future. No wonder Feng Qing refused to take Feng Yuanliang's class, compared with a bunch of antiques that couldn't speak, power was probably more attractive.

Feng Qing also obviously heard his sister Feng Qi talk about Guo Yang's existence, and seeing the old man so happy showed that Guo Yang had been recognized by him. Although Guo Yang's identity as a little reporter is not on the stage in Feng Qing's eyes, the old man's protégé is equivalent to the Feng family's family, and the deputy director Feng Qing quickly adjusted his mentality to accept this little brother who appeared suddenly.

At the wine table, Guo Yang raised his glass to Feng Qing: "Director Feng, I toast you!"

Feng Yuanliang knocked on the table and corrected: "What Director Feng, he is nothing at home." Remember, Guo Yang, he will be your eldest brother in the future, and Xiaoqi will be the second sister!"

Feng Qing smiled bitterly: "What the old man criticizes is that I am nothing at home, just the eldest brother!"

Guo Yang hesitated, but still raised his glass with a smile and said, "Then I will give the eldest brother and the second sister a drink!"

"Little junior brother is polite, it's a family banquet now, since you are the old man's protégé, that's my brother, I have nothing to say!" Feng Qing raised his glass very happily and drank it all, and Feng Qi also smiled and raised a glass to take a sip of Moutai wine.

But the old man was a little unhappy, and knocked on the table: "This is the Moutai wine I have treasured for many years, I need to taste it slowly, if you pour it like this, it is simply a waste of my wine!"

Feng Qing was speechless when he heard this, he had never seen his old man so happy when he was promoted, once he entertained his superiors, Feng Qing wanted to get a bottle of Moutai wine that the old man had treasured for many years, but he was scolded by the old man and refused again and again. But today, I just accepted a student with a foreign surname, and I am happy to be like this, isn't it a bit favoritism?

But the Feng Qing brothers and sisters knew the little thoughts in the old man's heart, and they also knew that the old man regarded the inheritance he had learned as more important than anything else, even if he was slightly "unhappy" in his heart, he laughed it off.

Zhou Bing was chatting and laughing with Feng Qi on the side, and his gentle gaze occasionally passed over the three masters who were pushing the cup and changing the lamp, and he was also very happy in his heart. Guo Yang can worship Feng Yuanliang as a teacher and become Master Feng's closed disciple, this heavy identity is enough to add a lot of weight in the hearts of his parents.

Life is such a reality. As Feng Yuanliang's protégé, it shows that Guo Yang can at least mix well in such a lofty industry as the identification of cultural toys and antiques in his life, and worry-free food and clothing is a piece of cake.

Although it was a family banquet and drinking, the old man was still difficult to leave the industry in three sentences, Feng Yuanhao was not easy to receive a good protégé, the comfort of the mood was beyond words, he took Guo Yang's hand from calligraphy and painting to porcelain, from the Song Dynasty to the Ming and Qing dynasties, such as a number of family treasures. Guo Yang listened respectfully, being a loyal listener, and occasionally interjected a few words to express his personal opinions, his judgment and views on this industry integrated various forward-looking information, which naturally continued to arouse the old man's successive admiration.

Feng Qing's head grew as soon as he heard these things. Since he was a child, he has not been interested in cultural relics, antiques, calligraphy and paintings, etc., no matter how Feng Yuanliang coerces and coercies, he has never been able to cross the threshold of this industry. After graduating from Feng Qing University, he did not hesitate to turn his face with the old man and insisted on entering the public procuratorate and law enforcement organs, focusing on his official career, and he had already broken through the boundary of the deputy department level in his early thirties.

Feng Qing is the youngest deputy department-level cadre in the city's public security and judicial department, and has served as deputy director of the municipal bureau for more than three years, ranking fifth in the municipal bureau team. Recently, it has been rumored that the top leader of the city bureau will be promoted to the deputy director of the provincial department, or the deputy mayor, although a person's promotion does not mean anything, but for the public security bureau, if the number one leader becomes the deputy director of the public security department, a position of the top leader will be vacated, and the people below will have a chance; and if the number one leader is the deputy mayor, after becoming a city-level leader, basically will not interfere in the daily work of the public security bureau, which means that the city bureau needs a party secretary and executive deputy director to preside over the work, which is also a department-level post.

Originally, based on Feng Qing's qualifications, it was not his turn to take the position for the time being. But the people in front of him were old, in poor health, and there was also a female deputy secretary who was in charge of the work of the Communist Youth League and the women's trade union.

After the arrival of Jiang Xuefeng, the new secretary of the municipal party committee, he paid special attention to the promotion of young cadres. Recently, the public security and law system has promoted two department-level cadres, and Feng Qing feels that his opportunity has come.

There is no official who does not show the greatest enthusiasm and the greatest devotion to political progress. Feng Qing knew that his old man had some relationship with Gao Linsheng, member of the Standing Committee of the Municipal Party Committee and Minister of Organization, and pondered how to ask the old man to come forward to find Minister Gao, but he knew the old man's stubborn temper, so he never dared to open his mouth. Seeing that the old man was happy today, he had the courage to put forward his own request.

But unexpectedly, the old man turned his face on the spot when he heard this: "You kid is really an official fan, why did the old man give birth to a son like you? You have only been a deputy director for a few years, and you want to be promoted before your ass is hot? Why are you so thick-skinned?!"

The old man was really unkind.

Feng Qing's face was red, and he defended: "Dad, why don't I go up when I have the opportunity?" You are very familiar with Minister Gao in the past, and I don't ask you to do anything else, and it's not for me to run for office, it's just a matter of you making a phone call, let Minister Gao give me a chance at the right time!"

"No matter what! I have a relationship with Gao Linsheng, what can I say? Besides, this is what the old man hates the most in his life, and you want to let the old man go to give you an official, it's simply wishful thinking!"

The old man waved his hand resolutely, with a resolute attitude.

Seeing that the good atmosphere of the family banquet was ruined because of Feng Qing's matter, Feng Qi couldn't help but smile bitterly and played the round: "Brother, you don't know your father's temper, you might as well think about it yourself if you let your father come forward." Besides, it's not certain whether the main leaders in your bureau will leave or not, it's all rumors, why are you in a hurry?!"

Feng Qing stomped his feet in annoyance, picked up the wine glass in front of him and drank it all, gritted his teeth and said angrily: "I just said it, yes, just because I didn't say it! Anyway, I can have today, it is the result of my personal hard work, and my family can't count on it!"

Feng Yuanliang glared at Feng Qing angrily.

Seeing this, Guo Yang hesitated, but still opened his mouth and smiled: "Big brother, I think it's just a rumor that the promotion and transfer of the top leader of your city bureau is just a rumor, and at this time, it is actually better to be quiet." ”

Originally, there was no room for Guo Yang to intervene in this kind of topic, but Guo Yang thought of the old man's enthusiasm and overflowing love for him, so he couldn't help but take the initiative to ask Feng Qing a few words.

Don't look at Feng Qing is already the deputy director of the Municipal Public Security Bureau, but if you want to talk about the experience of officialdom and the experience of the ups and downs of the Huan Sea, Guo Yang, who has been a person in two lives, is stronger than Feng Qing.

As soon as Guo Yang interjected, the old man suppressed his anger and lowered his head alone and drank the stuffy wine, he wanted to give his new students a face.

Feng Qing raised his eyebrows: "Little brother, what you say is a bit interesting, keep talking!"

"Big brother, I don't understand officialdom, I'm just talking about my personal opinion, don't be surprised if something is wrong. I think that in the future, whether your top leader is promoted to the deputy director of the provincial department or the deputy mayor, his opinion is actually more important for the successor. At this time, instead of moving around, you should work with peace of mind and try to let the top leader see your strengths and achievements...... If the time comes, he will recommend you to the top once, it will work better than many people talking. ”

Guo Yang said with a smile.

Feng Qing's eyes lit up immediately, and he suddenly felt that Guo Yang's words were simply wise words, and his words broke through the sky, making him seem to see a bright light in the fog. He didn't expect a young newspaper reporter to have this kind of insight, and he suddenly had a deeper impression and impression of Guo Yang.

"Little brother, it's really a word to wake up the dreamer! No wonder people say that bystanders are confused by the authorities-okay, okay, let's have a drink!" Feng Qing swept away the unhappiness and gloom that the old man had just rejected, and picked up his wine glass and touched it with Guo Yang.