watched a few boxing matches, all of which made Zhou Hao gain a lot, and the people present were angry one by one, shouting constantly, and many people had already shouted out their throats and were still shouting hard over there.

And after the first bet, Fang Fatzi, who had some principal in his hand, gradually became bolder, and asked Zhou Hao's opinion for every bet, and Zhou Hao also gave suggestions accordingly.

It's just that it's not all of them, but there is a bet that was lost, but even so, the fat man still looked at Zhou Hao with admiration, as for the middle-aged man on the side, seeing that Zhou Hao seemed to be a master, he couldn't help but believe Zhou Hao twice, unfortunately, he won the bet both times, so that the middle-aged man who originally lost money made a lot of money.

By the time he left the scene at one o'clock in the morning, Zhou Hao's money had surged to about 30 million, and the fat man could only accompany Zhou Hao to leave the scene in advance with a look of unfinished business.

Looking up at Zhou Hao with a happy face, he happily drove Zhou Hao to the city, and at Zhou Hao's request, the fat man took out the latest mobile phone and handed it over, and then nodded and sent Zhou Hao away.

In the next few days, Zhou Hao was not threatened by Liu Tianxing, everything was peaceful, and these days, Zhou Hao was also forced to be busy without touching the ground, for no other reason, because there were only two days left before the 31st of March.

Basically every morning to the company, the company's supervisor and old sales have gone out to talk about customers, so that in the past few days, Zhou Hao has not met Qiu Yanxue and Xia Yali, two old acquaintances, even the department head Wang Feng, also accompanied Zhang Gang and Li Xiaoying to visit customers after the morning meeting.

According to the tradition of Matt's network business department, the last week of the month, especially the last three days, is used to meet customers during the day to force orders, and at night, it is used to invite customers the next day.

Although the company does not require overtime, the March market peak season, just spring, is the golden month for many companies to advertise, and it is also the month when the income of salesmen doubles.

What's more, there is also a performance PK competition between departments this month, so everyone feels that they leave work very late.

As a member of the blade team, Zhou Hao, who has a strong sense of collective honor, couldn't help but delay the time to go home at night and devote himself to work for the first time. Even these nights, he didn't go to Purple Lake Mountain to cultivate, but spent a rare night at home, immersed himself in studying talismans.

Walking in the corridor of the company, ignoring those eyes of envy and jealousy, ignoring the cynicism in the dark, early in the morning, with a stuffed satchel on his back, he left the company alone.

The goal is to make faucet sanitary ware in Anshi. And because Zhou Hao made a big order of 60,000 yuan, which has been turned positive, Wang Feng and other old businesses put the center on the other two newcomers, and let Zhou Hao go out to visit customers alone.

I bought a ticket from the central bus station and sat on the shuttle bus to Anshi. Zhou Hao closed his eyes and recuperated, and the moves of those fighters in the dark boxing market a few days ago sometimes appeared in his mind, and sometimes the strokes of the talisman appeared.

On the shuttle, there were more than a dozen people, men and women, and Zhou Hao was alone in the last seat, staying up for a long hour's drive.

Zhou Hao, who was bored, swept the entire carriage and happened to see the two young men in front of him chatting.

One of them asked, "Xiao Ming, what do you think you have been sullen lately, is something wrong?"

The boy known as Xiao Ming sighed and said, "Hey, don't say it's all because of my dad?"

"What's wrong with your dad?"

"He's been asking me to copy a few poems lately. As he spoke, he looked overwhelmed.

"Oh, if I'm not mistaken, your father is also a member of our Qingshi Calligraphy Association, well, you also practice calligraphy a lot, what's the matter? Just copy a few poems and it will be difficult for you?"

"Difficult?" the young man who was asked had a sad face, stretched out his right hand and said, "Look, my hand, has there been any change?"

"Change? Huh? It's just a little swollen and still shaking? Won't it? Can you practice calligraphy to this extent?"

"Hey, if I say that I can't lift a brush with my hands anymore, and because of this, I followed you out, would you believe it?"

The young man on the opposite side was a little incredulous, and asked suspiciously, "Your hand is injured?"

"Injured?" The young man who was not angry sighed helplessly: "You are not in the calligraphy world, I don't know what has happened in the calligraphy world recently, I can only tell you that my hand ended up in this fate because of those three calligraphy." ”

The young man on the other side smiled and asked, "Are you saying that your hand ended up like this because of copying those three calligraphy?"

"For five days in a row! I wrote the same words every day, and from morning to late at night! I wrote until my knuckles became inflamed! Who would believe me! But what hurt me the most was not that I couldn't hold a pen in my hand, but that I couldn't write those words anymore for a few days!"

After listening to the young man's words, the person on the other side was speechless, and said with some stammering: "Yes... I don't understand what you mean?"

But the young man with his fingers was inflamed and shook his head with a wry smile, and said, "This time, although there is my father's compulsion, there is also some element of my willingness in it. ”

"You only know a little about calligraphy, so I won't talk about the reasons. After speaking, he took out his mobile phone with some difficulty, clicked on a few photos and put them in front of the young man.

When the young man on the opposite side saw the photo in his mobile phone, his eyes straightened.

"This, this word is so beautiful, where did it come from? I'm sure it's the most beautiful word I've ever seen in my life!"

Looking at his friend's reaction, the young man holding the mobile phone showed a smug smile and said: "Tsk, who said no, for these three calligraphy, the entire calligraphy community in Qingshi is crazy, and even listen to my father, even those masters in the provincial capital have been running to our Qingshi for a while, in order to see the authenticity of these three calligraphy." ”

The other side listened carefully, and looked at the appearance of his friend, which was also very useful, and continued: "Because of these three calligraphy, not only me, but also those calligraphers, down to the interest classes of primary and secondary schools, many people are copying. After a pause, the young man whetted his appetite. Didn't go on.

Holding his mobile phone on the other side, the young man who couldn't put it down hurriedly asked, "How is it?" ”

Laughing at himself, he continued: "Hehe, no one can imitate the essence of that everyone. It is said that no one in the entire Jianghai Province can copy it!"

Hiss!

I only heard a cool gasp, and the young man holding the mobile phone had golden eyes and a look of endless worship, eager to try.

"The three calligraphy sheets, which are said to have been written by the same person, are regular script, cursive script, and line script. Each pair of fonts is unique, self-contained, and already has a master style, but even if it is, the key is ......"

The more the young man on the opposite side looked at the three calligraphy, the more he liked it, and hurriedly asked, "What's the key?"

"The point is, it is said that everyone wrote on an impromptu basis, but he can write three different artistic conceptions and spirits! I heard my dad say that there are several masters who can copy this font to be eight or nine similar, but no matter what, they can't copy the artistic conception of this character. ”

The young man on the other side, who knew a little calligraphy and was holding a mobile phone, hurriedly sent these three calligraphy stickers to his mobile phone, and he never got tired of staring at them.

"The font and the artistic conception complement each other, this can be called the pinnacle of the history of calligraphy!" said the young man with inflamed fingers: "At that time, I didn't think much at first sight, but the longer I saw it, the more I felt that it seemed that regular script should be like this, cursive and line script should be written like this, and my father also felt so." ”

"Compared with the characters I practiced before, this is the real calligraphy! So, I have been half voluntary, half forced to write such characters. ”

It seemed that he couldn't get enough of it, so he added: "Don't say it, I've been copying it in the past few days, and the words I write now are indeed much better than before." If you like, I also recommend that you look at these books and practice your hands. ”

The young man on the other side was almost demented, and said softly: "There is water in thousands of rivers, thousands of rivers and moons, and there are no clouds in thousands of miles and thousands of miles in the sky...... Good words, really good words, if I can practice this word, even if my handwriting is broken, I am willing. ”

Hearing 'Thousands of rivers have water and thousands of rivers and moons', Zhou Hao raised his eyebrows.

"And this, the poetry and wine of the emperor of the hegemony are not endless. It's fucking meaningful. ”

Hearing this, Zhou Haoden couldn't sit still. The artistic conception was sure that what the two of them were talking about was the three poems that they wrote casually in Xiao Lao's study that day.

The two people sitting in front of Zhou Hao, seeing someone leaning down, couldn't help but turn their heads to look at Zhou Hao, only to see Zhou Hao smile awkwardly, show a smile to the two, and sit back in place.

The two of them had a sacred and inviolable expression, looking at Zhou Hao's dress, they could see at a glance that they were just salesmen, and the expression on their faces became disdainful.

seems to be mocking Zhou Hao, one of you is a trickster who runs business, and he also knows calligraphy?

Thinking back these days, he refused Xiao Lao's invitation three times in a row, and Zhou Hao realized that Xiao Lao wanted to let him write again?

Zhou Hao, who originally thought that his words were actually like that, listened to the conversation between the two and realized the value of the handwriting. Thinking of Xiao Lao's reaction that day, Zhou Hao knew in his heart that he felt that he had worked hard to write the talisman in the past few days, and he had somehow become a calligrapher?

It's just that Zhou Hao, who didn't have the slightest intention of becoming famous through calligraphy, didn't bother to pay attention to the turmoil in the calligraphy world in the mouths of the two.

Slowly turning his head to look out the window, he was about to close his eyes and recuperate.

Suddenly, a shrill female voice on the side broke the silence of the entire carriage.

"My wallet!

The car was still shaking, and Zhou Hao slowly opened his eyes and looked at the long-haired women standing up in the rows in front of him.

I saw the woman look around the whole carriage, angry and frightened, and said, "Who stole my wallet!"

There was a dead silence in the carriage, and there were more than a dozen people, but none of them replied.

Seeing that no one was willing to admit it, the woman said angrily: "If you don't say anything more, I'll call the police!"

At this moment, a girl stood up and said to the driver driving in front: "Master, please stop the car in front, I'm here!"

As soon as this voice came out, the woman's face turned cold, and she asked the girl, "Oh, so you stole my wallet, and you got out of the car in a hurry?"

The girl replied angrily: "I didn't steal your wallet! I'm just getting off the bus when I get to the station!"

"Hmph, why are you in a hurry to get out of the car if you didn't steal your wallet! Or you let me search my body, if the wallet is not on you, you can naturally get out of the car!"

Hearing this, the girl was annoyed and replied, "What right do you have to search my body! If you don't steal your wallet, you don't steal your wallet!"

The two kept arguing, and at this time, the driver also stopped the car, looking commonplace.

And the girl who insisted on getting out of the car was pulled by the long-haired woman, and everyone only heard a stabbing sound, and the girl's clothes were torn directly!

Then there was a snap, and the embarrassed girl slapped the unreasonable long-haired woman in the face.