Chapter 47 Veteran cadres at the national and ministerial level are looking for Wang Yang to urge the Eight Divisions of Tianlong

Wang Yang is here for his woman, so that he can go to various parties in the future, no longer have to be afraid of wild bees and butterflies, and make unremitting efforts to increase the joy of life......

And Feng Xiong is also making unremitting efforts to increase the fun of his old age......

Anyway, Feng Xiong was reminded by Wang Yang, and forced the kid to give a 50,000-word novel during the day, and when he returned to the Feng family's compound, he turned on the computer and read it. Looking at the title of the book, Tianlong Babu, well, it's kind of interesting.

Feng Xiong is a centenarian who has experienced feudal society to modern times, not to mention anything else, the cultural heritage is not ordinary. When he saw the title of the book, he thought of Buddhist terms, including the eight Shinto monsters, because the Celestial and Dragon Beings were the most important, so they were referred to as the Tenryu Babu.

In addition, the Eight Divisions of the Heavenly Dragon has the meaning of beings in the world, which symbolizes the vast number of beings in the world, and the boundlessness and detachment of Buddhism behind it. The theme of the book is that no one is wronged, there are feelings and all are evil, and the style of the work is grand and tragic, and it is a story that writes about humanity and tragedy.

The story takes place in the era of Song Zhezong, and the martial arts and national grievances and contradictions between Song Liao, Dali, Xixia, Tubo and other countries show a magnificent picture of the rivers and lakes.

Feng Xiong was then attracted by the introduction of these two books......

"This kid, can you, can't you see that he is still a literary young man?" Feng Xiong touched his white beard and said with a smile.

And then... And then this old guy... Just fall in!

50,000 words, it took more than an hour to read it roughly, and it feels very good!

Wang Yang didn't dare to tell him that in his world, even Chief Deng couldn't put down the books he loved back then, wouldn't it be easy to get your old man?

The old man has the pleasure of the old man, especially for people of Feng Xiong's age, and his peers are basically dead. Now there are only people of the lower generation who can still be friends, and in order to be able to interact normally, they have to lower themselves by half a generation, how can this be said?

Therefore, Feng Xiong is very fond of spoofing those few, and in fact, he took advantage of a few old guys, such as: Old Man Li, Old Man Yang, Old Man Niu, Old Man Feng and Old Man Wen. Well, these old men are the fifth of several old men who were designed by Wang Yang and recognized his daughter as his granddaughter......

Feng Xiong called Old Man Li, and the magical music "Little Apple Song" came from the other end of the phone, and said with a smile: "Old guy, there is something good to share with you, turn on the computer, my brother passed it to you... I don't regret it if I tell you..."

On the other side of the phone, in addition to Old Man Li, there are several old men who are also retired at the national and ministerial level, that is, younger, about seventy years old. However, they have been attracted fans by Wang Yang's "Little Apple Song" and exclusive health kung fu dance.

Wang Yang's name has been widely circulated in Tianjing, the capital of the Quanneda Kingdom, and in the "Quanheng Ju," where high-ranking state officials collectively live after their retirements......

Old man Li knew that Feng Xiong must have something good, so he would come to him to show off, knowing this, he still couldn't help but open his laptop computer and look at the email. The other old fellows all know the temper of the "merchant father" of the country of Quanneda, and they are also curious about what kind of good things are.

So more than a dozen retired old guys at the national and ministerial level gathered together to dance the Little Apple Health Kung Fu Dance to watch Fengxiong's good things together. Sure enough, as Feng Xiong expected, it didn't take long for Old Man Li to urge his draft.

"It's so good-looking! Brother Feng, you're not kind! Why are it only 30,000 words? I know, you, there are more manuscripts hidden......

Old man Li is also a human spirit, and he knows that Feng Xiong is losing his appetite.

Feng Xiong said proudly: "Don't worry, I'll go and tease Old Man Yang and them again... Hey..."

Old man Li sweated profusely and said, "Brother Feng, don't make trouble, I've already teased them, and they are urging me to draft!"

"Haha, Old Man Li, you are not kind, how many drafts did you give them?"

"10,000 words, of course I can't give all ......," Old Man Li said as a matter of course.

Can you imagine that this is the retirement routine of veteran cadres at the state and ministerial level?

At this moment, Feng Xiong's phone vibrate, indicating that a call had come in. Feng Xiong looked at it and showed a smile that was indeed so.

Yes, those old men had already guessed that Old Man Li's manuscript had been circulated from Fengxiong. And they also know that Feng Xiong is holding back bad here, and there must be more drafts.

Feng Xiong then passed Old Man Li's phone, answered Old Man Yang's phone, and said, "Hey, Old Yang, what are you looking for me? There's this... You say this old man Li is too bad... Okay, okay, I'll pass you another 20,000 words... What the... There's really nothing more......"

Old man Yang over there, at the other end of the weighing house, hung up the phone, looked at a few old guys around him, and said with a look of disdain: "Brother Feng is getting more and more appetizing, and he always loves to open his eyes and talk nonsense......"

Feng Xiong replied to the calls from Old Man Niu, Old Man Feng, Old Man Wen and others one by one, and also buried Old Man Li's treachery. So he gave 20,000 manuscripts to show that he was very righteous, unlike some people......

And in the same way, those old guys are also with their companions, with a look of contempt for Feng Xiong......

"Hehe, they must have guessed that it was Wang Yang's manuscript. When the time comes, they will go to that kid to urge the draft!, so that I can sit back and enjoy it......" Feng Xiong laughed happily, so Mei Zizi read the manuscript of Tianlong Babu with only 50,000 words......

Indeed, it didn't take long for a few retired ministerial-level old men who had seen Wang Yang in the Feng family compound and were designed by Wang Yang to recognize Little Apple as their granddaughter, and they thought of estimating that this peculiar Tianlong Babu martial arts novel was written by Wang Yang.

This is Feng Xiong's old spicy, he deliberately signed Wang Yang as the author of the manuscript, so as to provoke those old men. What you guess and what you see directly, the effect is definitely different, because the fermentation of curiosity will make the curiosity kill the cat......

"Brothers, don't worry! I know about whose work this is, hmph, this old brother Feng is so treacherous, he deliberately didn't tell us! Then he forced Wang Housheng to write it, and then he sent us some parts, it's really treacherous!" said Old Man Li.

"That old brother, do you have that Wang Housheng's phone, let's not be led by Brother Feng's nose, it's too uncomfortable!"

"Haha, yes, of course there is! It seems that the granddaughter is not in vain. Otherwise, I really don't have much reason to press. Well, granddaughter and his grandfather want to read, can his granddaughter and his father refuse?" said Old Man Li proudly.

"Brother Li, wise! It seems that a few of us are going to recognize a granddaughter, can Brother Li take a line?"

Old man Li's old face burst into laughter, and he said, "No problem! The old man is completely different from a treacherous person like Brother Feng! Another day, pull the strings!"

"Brother Li, quickly contact Wang Housheng, don't be led by Brother Feng again......"

The old men of Yang, Niu, Feng, and Wen in other places said the same thing to their companions, and the reactions of those old men were also similar.

So Wang Yang, who was pretending to be forced, was blown up......

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