Chapter 160: Drag the gun in the snow and the little poplar in the coal pile
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"The fourth one is for the old Song Shiming, but I'm not a bribe, I'm retired, and I can't count on him anymore, he's my neighbor, his private house is next door, distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors, and he also likes these elegant things. Su Lao took the trouble to explain, you must believe me~ with a small seal.
Feng Han wanted to say wisely: Don't say it again, the explanation is a cover-up!
Ge Lao, who is probably equivalent to the members of the Standing Committee in his previous life, is the highest national leader under No. 1 and No. 2, and the same is true here.
The cabinet elders are the sub-ruling class below the prime minister and the interior minister, and are the top ten powerful figures in the country, and to a certain extent, they can support the administrative policies and governing concepts of the prime minister and the interior minister.
It is not only a person above the earl who can take the role, but as long as he sits in that position, the royal edict of the knighthood will come immediately, even if there is no title before, he can be directly promoted to the earl, after all, the title is the exclusive business of the royal family, and there is the right of final interpretation.
Damn, don't talk about Su Lao, Feng Han now wants to go next door and hug his thighs, in case he can be recognized as a godgrandson or something, then wouldn't he become a character who can walk sideways in this Sijiu City.
However, when it comes to the fifth place, the old Song Pavilion in front of him is a little unsightly, because this master almost became the emperor.
Su Minghe's friend is called Lan Tianye, and he is the uncle of the current emperor and Lan Jingling, King Ying!
It turned out that the emperor and his grandfather were ready to pass the throne to Lan Tianye, a talented prince, in the order of eldest and youngest, but Lan Tianye refused to accept it, so the first emperor boarded the plane as the second son of the emperor, and then Lan Tianye has always been fond of things such as qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, and his achievements are quite high, and Su Minghe and Zeng Guangxian are all friends.
After talking about the distribution of the five paintings, Su Minghe mentioned again, "Oh, by the way, there was an animation company owner named Wu Yuan who wanted to buy a license from me before, you should know." β
"Yes, he wants to make an unprecedented ink animation film based on these paintings, which is a good opportunity to increase the influence of ink painting around the world, and I think it should be supported. "Feng Han is speaking for Wu Yuan, but also for himself, if this matter is really done, it will also enhance his influence.
Su Minghe nodded, "I haven't replied to him yet, since you think it's okay, then let him get it, I prefer the story of the magic pen Ma Liang, why didn't anyone shoot it!"
"After all, it's hard to make money in short film animation, and animation companies also have to survive," Feng Han comforted, "But it's not completely impossible, you just tell Wu Yuan that if you want to be a little tadpole to find your mother, you must also do the magic pen Ma Liang together, I can collect some symbolic copyright fees, and you can also hang the name of an art director, so he will definitely be happy to do it." β
"You kid has a lot of ideas, so it's decided, it's called bundling, right? β
"You are famous!" Feng Han praised, and was about to bring the topic to the title, when he suddenly heard a "meow".
A white cat came in through the crack in the door, first with its head, then with its fat body like a snowball, and finally with a long, thick, straight, high-cocked black tail!
"Wow, dragging a gun in the snow!" Feng Han exclaimed.
Su Minghe smiled: "Do you still know the name of this cat?"
"Haha, I love cats too. Feng Han smiled and beckoned to the snow to drag the gun, but the guy didn't bird him.
The snow drag gun is not the name of the cat breed, but the ancients of different colors of cats called the elegant name, that is, the whole body is snow white, only the tail is black, it is called the snow drag gun, in addition to the gold quilt silver bed, four times good, etc., it can be seen that the ancient Chinese people also have a lot of cat slaves, the name is so good and elegant.
Feng Han knew that he was dragging a gun in the snow, firstly, because he watched Mr. Ma Weidu's show, and there were many stray cats in his Guanfu Museum, called "Guanfu Cats".
Another reason is to watch Su Huan's "Lazy Cat Group", the protagonist in the book also raised a cat similar to dragging a gun in the snow, but it was only black all over, only the tail was white, it was anti-dragging a gun in the snow, so Su Huan named it "Little Aspen in the Coal Heape" in the book, which is also very vivid.
This snow dragged the gun and ignored Feng Han, but rubbed around Su Minghe's trouser legs, looking flattering.
Su Minghe said smugly, "This little thing is smart, knowing that I was forbidden and greasy by the doctor, every time I eat, it guards me, and all the fat that should have been eaten belongs to it, and my daughter says that it has gained a lot of weight and is about to become a pig." β
"Haha, Ling Yan is really innocent~"
"What a naΓ―ve, naΓ―ve and lazy is true," Su Minghe complained, "She didn't know what was crazy, she suddenly raised several cats, but after raising them for a few months, she didn't raise them, some were given to her nephews and nieces, and some were given to classmates and friends, which was just for her mother." β
"Children, it's just that they don't have longevity~" Feng Han said with relief, because he saw that Su Lao had a daughter who was less than a year old, so he thought that the daughter he just said must not be very old.
Su Minghe nodded, feeling that what Feng Han said made sense, "But I also have a relationship with this fat cat, if I knew that you liked cats when I first took over, I would definitely transfer it to you." β
"Eh, a gentleman doesn't take people's favor, I still like dinosaurs, I can't take the dinosaur fossil found in Dongyang as my own, that is the wealth of all mankind." Feng Han proclaimed his love for dinosaurs everywhere.
Su Minghe smiled, "I've heard, I heard that the fossil is very huge, and it is far from being fully excavated." β
"Yes, archaeological excavation is very hard, Professor Chang Qiao, who is in charge of this project, is the most authoritative dinosaur expert in my country, he personally commanded on the spot, and fainted several times from exhaustion at the scene," Feng Han said nonsense, and then forcibly changed the topic, "Sir, like Professor Chang, a well-known professor from the top ten famous universities, an authoritative expert in the field, and his work attitude is not to say, do you say that he has great hope of getting a knighthood?"
"How old is he?" asked Su Minghe.
"I think I'm over 50 years old. Feng Han estimated.
"50 years old, that should be about the same, a scholar who is engaged in scientific research, and a big bull in a certain field, generally has a knighthood when he reaches his age, and the top ten famous schools are the places with the most knighthoods. β
Seeing that Su Minghe seemed to really understand the title, Feng Han was overjoyed and couldn't help but continue to ask.
"Sir, is this the case with a culture like yours? You need to wait until a certain age to have any hope of being knighted?"
If that's the case, then I'm still a fart, I'll be seventy or eighty years old by then, and my face is easy to age, but the beauties can't wait, it's better to come to the Middle East directly~