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Lunch was invited by Cheng Sigui, and the dishes were cold, and he was more familiar with the northwest flavor.

During the meal, Cheng Sihui also mentioned Professor Xiao Bohan of the Faculty of Arts and Feng Han's admission.

"Although Professor Xiao is reluctant to be your teacher, he really wants to make friends with you, and when you want to take the Guanghua exam, he will try to provide you with a good condition. ”

Feng Han thought that when he was attacked for his literary level, it was Guanghua's School of History, Faculty of Letters, etc., who helped him, so he asked about it.

"Haha, it's all Lao Xiao's idea, he has a lot of ideas. Cheng Sigui did not take credit.

"That's really thanks to Mr. Xiao, I also read all of him, it's so well written!"

Xiao Bohan's balance between literature and popularity, so the circle has a high evaluation and good sales, and he has truly achieved the common prosperity of Yangchun Baixue and Xiariba people, which can be called a master in today's literary world.

Knowing that he couldn't help much in Famen Temple, Feng Han took Su Su back to Chang'an in the afternoon, and he would be able to see Sister Xiaowu soon, and he missed her after not seeing her for so long.

When I arrived at the station, it was almost dusk, and I had to take a taxi to the ancient city.

Feng Han called his grandmother, "Grandma, I've arrived in Chang'an, have they arrived now?"

"No, they stopped at Huashan, saying that they were going to come back after climbing the mountain. Tang Kexiu also received a notice that Han Wu was coming, and reserved a room for a few of them.

"That's right," Feng Han felt a little disappointed, "Oh, then you remember to wait for us to eat later." ”

"Yes, yes, you don't take a taxi, someone can bring you back. ”

"Who?"

"Xue Wang's father, he is doing errands in the city, let me tell him!"

After a while, Xue Wang's father, Old Man Chen, stopped in front of Feng Han Su Su with bread open, "Xiao Feng, get in the car~"

"Village chief, this is my sister Mei Su, my mother's surname, Su Su, called the village chief's grandfather. ”

"Hello grandpa~"

"Eh, this kid is so beautiful, he looks like a porcelain doll!" Old Man Chen praised with a smile, and then asked Feng Han, "Xiao Feng, our grain has been harvested, is your cinema about to start, why haven't I seen any movement from you?"

Old Man Chen asked this question, and he was also worried about Feng Han's financial resources.

Renjia Xilu Hengtong Pictures and Haotian Group are at least well-known large companies, unlike Feng Han, whose reputation is not obvious, although they sold the land to Feng Han by themselves, and only received half of the money, it does not mean that other villagers have no ideas.

Moreover, Tang Minghao and Song Jiechu have never given up on this land, and they can often be heard spreading rumors, saying that there is a problem with Feng Han's funds, let alone breaking ground, and even paying the remaining 100 million yuan to the villagers is a problem.

Feng Han knew the concerns of the villagers, so he said to the village chief, "Old man, didn't I come, I came to start work!"

"Oh yes!"

"yes, but before we get to work, I'd like to drill a well. "Feng Han has no good way at the moment, so he can only follow the excavation path of the original time and space.

"What are you digging wells for, there are already a lot of wells in the ground~" The village chief wondered.

"After the start of construction, the demand for water will definitely be greater, I am worried that the previous farm well will not be able to meet the needs of the construction site, so I want to drill a larger well, and then I will have to help me with the village chief." ”

Feng Han's reason is not very sufficient, but he is the boss and has absolute authority.

And Old Man Chen is in a hurry to start work, and he can't think of it so meticulously, as long as he can start construction and get the rest of the money back, Feng Han can toss as much as he wants.

"Okay, I'll find you someone tomorrow. ”

When they arrived at the Longmen Inn, Tang Kexiu hugged Su Su Kejin and kissed her, while Sun Lan greeted Feng Han with warmth.

Su Su was very sensible, and took out the blueberry blackberry milk slices that he couldn't eat in his bag and shared them with Grandma and Grandma Sun.

In fact, Sun Lan also likes this little girl very much, but she is not a grandmother after all, and she is afraid that the little girl will not be close to her, so she doesn't want to take too much initiative, but Su Su's firepower is grouped and she can easily melt her.

When eating, Sun Lan put vegetables and meat in Susu's bowl more often than Tang Kexiu, her own grandmother.

Feng Han, who is no longer a child, has obviously fallen out of favor, grandma doesn't hurt, and grandma doesn't love is a true portrayal of him at this time.

After the meal, Su Su couldn't move anymore and held on.

Feng Han also wants to go to the street for a stroll, the ancient city at night is also very lively, the shops will basically open, the lights are colorful, more beautiful than the day, and the number of tourists is not less than during the day.

There is a walker bookstore in the ancient city, selling more books and magazines with a strong literary atmosphere, as well as some small local handicrafts, Feng Han thought that the latest issue of "Sprout" should be released, so he went in to find it.

However, it is obvious that the sprout has not been able to arm this kind of scenic bookstore, there are many guests, but there are not many books, and there is no "sprout".

But it was not without accident that Feng Han actually saw the latest issue of "Scholarly", and also saw his name in the magazine.

This is the first issue of "Scholarly" in 2009, and in general, Scholarly will engage in some special topics to summarize the excellent classical poetry that appeared at home and abroad last year.

And usually this issue is also the highest selling issue of "Scholarly", and it can even exceed 1 million sales, and watch one issue for a year!

Don't look at the low sales of books, some of them are high and low, but the readers are generally highly educated intellectuals, and there are loyal readers in both China and Milan, and the influence of the upper class is huge.

Feng Han first saw his name in the "Top Ten Ancient Poems of 2008".

Feng Han had a poem selected, and it was surprising that it was the song "Fu Ju after not going".

"When autumn comes, on the eighth day of September, I will kill a hundred flowers when the flowers bloom. The heavenly incense array penetrates Chang'an, and the city is full of golden armor. "In third place.

Feng Han wrote a lot of poems last year, each of which is a high-quality work, the most well-known of which is "Compassion for Nong", after Zeng Lexin's publicity and promotion, it has now become the most famous propaganda poem in the country to eliminate food waste, and it will be popularized in schools and canteens across the country in almost two years.

Secondly, Qi Chu's "Zhiwu Su" is also very famous, and each of the two songs has a pair of famous sentences, even if you can't memorize the whole poem, people with a little literary knowledge are estimated to be able to read a sentence like "The heart has a good heart", and it is still very easy to use to flirt with girls.

In addition to listing the excellent ancient poems that appeared last year, there are also reviews and analyses of the ten poems of the year.

The literary quality of the poem itself and the story behind it are the criteria for selection.

And "Fu Ju after not going" is a poem with a story in the eyes of people.

Some scholars believe that Feng Han's poem "Fu Ju after not going" was written before he participated in the National Youth Swimming Competition, because of this competition, he could not participate in the Chongyang Ascending Activity of the same class, so he made this poem to show his ambition in the field of swimming, showing that in the field of swimming, who else is domineering, and in fact, he also proved that he has domineering capital with his results, and eight gold medals are his glory, which can be regarded as another form of golden armor.

Behind the chrysanthemums, in fact, is the sweat of the athletes~