In addition to Su Su, even the intermediary brother began to look at Feng Han, and at this time, he was shining!

"The moss is green, and the grass is green. ”

Anxious Feng listened, only to feel that his villa is still too new, there should be some moss to have a charm, well, look back and think of a way!

"There is a great deal of talk and laughter, and there is no vain exchange. ”

Hearing this, even Qi Liang didn't dare to underestimate this son who called Han Shiqun his uncle, and this sentence was really memorable! Isn't this exactly the portrayal of the literati!

"You can tune the piano and read the Golden Sutra. ”

The anxious wind condensed his eyebrows and pondered, what kind of qin is Suqin, what is the golden scripture, buy, buy, buy!

"There is no silk and bamboo, and there is no case. ”

Han Shiqun nodded, this is probably the expectation of a person like him, but it can only be an unrealistic expectation, his family of three children, if he wants to make money to support his family, he must participate in mundane things.

"Nanyang Zhuge Lu, Xishu Ziyun Pavilion. ”

Anxious Wind: Zhuge Lu should have something to do with Zhuge Liang. Could it be the combined name of Zhao Zilong and Zhao Yun?

"Confucius said: What is ugly?" Feng Han looked at the people who were still waiting for the following, and said embarrassedly, "It's over." "He didn't use the library for this paragraph, he memorized it on the spot, but he didn't expect that ten years later, he still remembers it vividly, this is the power of the classics! (No, this is the power of short~)

Anxious Feng was in awe: "Did Confucius really say this?"

"Zi wants to live in Jiuyi, or say: 'Ugly, what is it?' Zi said: 'The gentleman lives in it, what is ugly?'" Qi Liang stood up, and after explaining, he bowed respectfully to Feng Han, "Little brother, take it, and be convinced!"

Although this person is a little weird, but his knowledge is really good, Feng Han can't remember the origin of what is ugly, he also arched his hand to the track, which is counted as a return gift, so blatantly copying, he is still a little apprehensive in his heart, after all, in the eyes of his family, he really doesn't look like a person who can write this kind of thing.

There was a slight pause when Feng Han was reciting just now, and at this time Han Shiqun read it all over again, "The mountain is not high, and if there is an immortal, it is famous." The water is not deep, and if there is a dragon, it will be spiritual. Si is a burrow, but Wu Dexin. The moss marks are green, and the grass is green. There is a lot of talk and laughter, and there is no white ding. You can tune the piano and read the Golden Sutra. There is no silk and bamboo, and there is no case. Nanyang Zhuge Lu, West Shuzi Cloud Pavilion. Confucius: What's ugly?"

"Good!good!good!" Han Shiqun is well-read, and he never believes that Feng Han copied a famous artist, otherwise he can't have not heard of it, he asked, "Xiao Han, what do you think, how can you, how can you write so well!"

Feng Han's brain turned very fast, "Actually, I have such a creative impulse based on the previous medicine house of Uncle Xiong's family, plus my own bedroom, my house is not very small and simple, and Uncle Xiong's family often goes in and out of some celebrities, so I have this article, in fact, it has been written before, but it happens to be used here, and I don't know if it is appropriate." ”

"Suitable, so suitable! This, this is my personal portrayal at all! It's so apt!"

Han Wu's eyes were round, what, the article is really good, but it is even more ruthless than Dad's discount, is this kid so amazing!

And Han Shiqun nodded, it is definitely not made up, unless his son really has the talent to build a son, but even so, this kid also impressed him.

Anxious Feng looked at Feng Han, "Little brother, can you help me write it down, I'm afraid I won't be able to remember it later." In fact, he was afraid that he would not be able to write.

Anxious Feng has the four treasures of the study here, he is ready to come out, and wants to ask Feng Han to leave Mobao, but where can Feng Han write calligraphy, so he looked at Han Wu, "Let's let my sister write, she is a top student of Huangmei." He remembered that the landscape painting in Han Wu's bedroom had the words of Han Wu in the blank space, and he was very delicate and delicate.

Han Wu didn't see it, she could already memorize these few sentences, so she used Jiao Qifeng's diamond-encrusted brush on the golden rice paper, and was just about to put down the pen, Jiao Qifeng asked again, "Mr. Xiaofeng, this article must have a name, right?"

"Well, didn't I say it? Oh, I'm sorry, this article is called Burrow. ”

So Han Wu first wrote these three words in the center.

Anxious Feng looked at his villa, and then looked at the next door, spicy next door, although this house is small enough, but it seems that the next door is more like a burrow!

So when Han Wu wrote an article and Feng Han watched from the sidelines, anxious Feng embarrassedly pulled Han Shiqun Mei Fengchao and whispered, "Otherwise, you should buy my building, I live in that small building." ”

Han Shiqun was startled, "No, it can't be done, our family doesn't have so much money!"

Mei Fengchao thought that if the discount was more ruthless, she might be able to win it.

Anxious Feng waved his hand, "Don't have a lot of money, just the eighty percent of the house price next door, which is equivalent to you buying the next door, let's change the house, how about it?"

"What are you trying to do?" Han Shiqun was puzzled.

Anxious Feng looked around, "Burrow Ming, I look at this house now, the more I look at it, the more I feel luxurious and exaggerated, insulting Sven, living in such a house, I don't think it is worthy of a good article like Burrow Ming!"

Although anxious Feng looked like a stupid big family and came to kill me, Han Shiqun still resolutely refused and refused to accept it, the value of these two houses is really very different.

"Actually, Zhuge Lu and Ziyun Pavilion are not a broken thatched house, speaking of which, it may be much more luxurious than your villa, but compared with those powerful royal families, it is indeed simpler, and whether it is a mansion or a mansion, the main purpose of the house is to talk about people, as long as the people who live here are noble-minded, noble-character, and the size of the house, what does it matter. ”

Under the guidance of Han Shiqun, Jiao Yifeng finally gave up the idea of changing houses, he saw Han Shiqun's character, and it was not good to reduce the discount of that house, so he had to take Han Shiqun's hand, "Editor-in-Chief Han, do you still need to pull advertisements in your magazine, you can come to my Fengfeng Group! I think Dongyang Literature and Art Weekly is a very tasteful and powerful platform!"

Han Shiqun shook his head with a smile, "Just yesterday, I resigned from Dongyang Literature and Art Weekly. ”

Qi Rail smiled, "Haha, you finally can't stand that miser." ”

Han Shiqun didn't admit or deny it, but in Jiao Yifeng's opinion, he naturally acquiesced, so he immediately turned his gun, "Actually, I think Dongyang Literature and Art Weekly is just like that, so-so, out of Yangzhou, no one knows, and it is a bit of a waste to advertise." ”

Qi Liang also asked: "Boss Han, what are your plans for the future?" ”

Han Shiqun looked at Qi Rail, and suddenly laughed, "Yes, Qi Rail, or you can do it with me, I want to create a magazine by myself, and I am missing an editor!"