Jiang Ping still stayed in the store to chat with Xu Weichao. For the boss to settle the big trouble so lightly, Xu Weichao was also so impressed that he threw himself to the ground, and looked at Jiang Ping's eyes with a little more respect.

Seeing Zhao Guoquan and an old man coming in side by side, Jiang Ping hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Uncle Zhao, you are here, please take a seat!"

Zhao Guoquan smiled and said to Jiang Ping: "Your kid's new store opened quietly, I came to see it today, come, introduce to you, this is my old superior, you can call him Grandpa Wang!"

Zhao Guoquan did not say Wang Xiongjun's name, but only called him "old superior". Jiang Ping is also a delicate and clear person, of course, he won't ask too much.

However, not asking does not mean that he will not observe, Jiang Ping soon found that there were several capable-looking men outside the door, looking into the store very discreetly. Judging from the experience of Jiang Ping and his two lives, these men must have come from the military and police departments, which can be seen from their straight backs and alert expressions.

Obviously, these people are here to protect Zhao Guoquan and Wang Xiongjun. However, with Zhao Guoquan's current status, he should not be eligible for such treatment, so the real purpose of these people is self-evident.

Thinking of this, Jiang Ping couldn't help but glance at Wang Xiongjun deeply, but this look saw a problem. At this moment, Jiang Ping was surprised to find that Wang Xiongjun's whole body was surrounded by obvious purple qi, which he had never encountered before.

"How could this be?!" Jiang Ping was also a little surprised at this moment, but quickly figured out the joints.

Jiang Ping already knew that purple was the color that represented official fortune. And this time, Wang Xiongjun had purple qi all over his body, which can only show one problem-that is, he is a high-ranking official himself. That's why we can see this situation.

While knowing that Wang Xiongjun is a high-ranking official. Jiang Ping has another layer of realization. That's snobbery evolving again. In the future, not only can you see the fortune of others, but also know the approximate identity of the other party, and there is no doubt that it will take a big step in the direction of the magic stick.

Jiang Ping, who knew the evolution of snobbery, was in a good mood, and Wang Xiongjun looked almost sixty years old, and it was not a loss to call him a grandfather at this age, so Jiang Ping immediately smiled and said to Wang Xiongjun: "Hello Grandpa Wang, Grandpa Wang, please take a seat!"

Seeing that Jiang Ping did not have the curiosity of ordinary people, he did not ask about his origin and identity. Instead, he heard Zhao Guoquan call himself Grandpa Wang, and Wang Xiongjun was also a little surprised. However, he didn't come out, but nodded with a smile: "Okay, okay, we didn't invite you, didn't cause you trouble, right?"

"No, no, no. Jiang Ping shook his head with a smile, and then said to the two: "Please feel free to do so, I'll make tea for you." ”

When Jiang Ping went to make tea, Zhao Guoquan and Wang Xiongjun sat on the antique-style circle chair and looked at the furnishings of the store. Zhao Guoquan admires the style of the store's decoration. Wang Xiongjun's attention was focused on the name of the store hanging in the store. He carefully observed the strokes of those three words, and his fingers involuntarily followed the writing and drawing. His face was full of appreciation.

At this time, Jiang Ping personally served tea to the two, and Zhao Guoquan said to him with a smile: "Xiao Jiang, you have a good job here, antique, who designed it for you?"

Jiang Ping said with a smile: "Let Uncle Zhao see it, this is all designed by myself, and then asked someone to construct it." ”

Zhao Guoquan was also a little surprised at this time, and glanced at Jiang Ping seriously and said, "Good boy, I can't see that you still have this ability!"

Seeing that Zhao Guoquan and Jiang Ping were talking lively, Wang Xiongjun next to him also interjected: "I think compared with the decoration of the store, this store name is more admirable, I don't know which calligrapher's inscription?"

Jiang Ping smiled shyly at Wang Xiongjun and said, "Grandpa Wang, you have won the prize, this is what I wrote and played." ”

"You wrote it?!" This time it was Wang Xiongjun's turn to be surprised, and he looked Jiang Ping up and down and praised again and again: "I can't see it, I can't see it, you have such a high calligraphy attainment at such a young age, it's really commendable!"

Jiang Ping said with a smile: "Grandpa Wang has won the award, I just like calligraphy, so I usually practice more." ”

"Nowadays, there are not many young people who can calm down and practice calligraphy, this is a good habit!" Wang Xiongjun sighed, and then said to Jiang Ping: "Xiao Jiang's handwriting is so good, how about writing one for me?"

I didn't expect Wang Xiongjun to make such a request, Jiang Ping, who was used to keeping a low profile, wanted to refuse, but found that Zhao Guoquan next to him was glaring at him, so he immediately changed his mind and said: "The elder's request, the kid doesn't dare to refuse, please go to the quiet room in the back and sit down." ”

"Oh, there's a quiet room in the back, let's go, take a look!" Wang Xiongjun was the first to stand up and followed Jiang Ping to the back of the store.

Of course, Zhao Guoquan would not sweep away the old leader's excitement, and followed with a smile.

When the two saw the exquisite courtyard behind the store, they also nodded their heads in appreciation. After knowing that this was also Jiang Ping's design, Wang Xiongjun took a deep look at him and praised: "To design such a courtyard, Xiao Jiang is also a person with hills and valleys!"

Jiang Ping regarded his age as an advantage again, and smiled shyly at Wang Xiongjun: "Grandpa Wang, don't praise me so much, I will be proud." ”

Zhao Guoquan and Wang Xiongjun both saw that Jiang Ping said this on purpose, and both of them couldn't help laughing.

The three of them soon came to Jiang Ping's quiet room, Wang Xiongjun saw the zither in the room at a glance, and couldn't help but ask Jiang Ping: "Xiao Jiang, can you play this piano?"

"A little. Jiang Ping smiled: "It's also a hobby, which makes you laugh." ”

Knowing that Jiang Ping would not brag about this kind of thing, Wang Xiongjun couldn't help but sigh: "Tsk, you young man really keeps having surprises for me, it's really not in vain today." ”

Jiang Ping also had pen, ink, paper and inkstone in the quiet room, and he quickly prepared the pen and paper, and then asked Wang Xiongjun: "Grandpa Wang, what do you want me to write?"

Wang Xiongjun glanced at Zhao Guoquan and said lightly: "Just write 'rare and confused'." ”

"Okay!" Jiang Ping replied simply, and after a moment of deliberation, he wrote the four big characters "rare and confused" on the paved rice paper.

Looking at the four words that the ink had not dried, Wang Xiongjun couldn't help but praise it. Jiang Ping is so accomplished in calligraphy at a young age, which he really appreciates very much. There is an old saying that "words are like people", and Wang Xiongjun can see from Jiang Ping's words that this young man is definitely not simple.

However, when it comes to Wang Xiongjun's status, he will not make an evaluation in front of someone, he just shook his head lightly and admired: "Xiao Jiang, your calligraphy is not much better than those calligraphy, and what is even more rare is that you are still so young, and your achievements in calligraphy in the future are limitless!"

"It's just a hobby of mine and I didn't think much of it would be. Jiang Ping said modestly: "I just feel that my heart is very calm and comfortable when I write, and I think this is enough." ”

"Yes, yes, Xiao Jiang is right!" Wang Xiongjun was obviously very happy, and said to Jiang Ping with a smile: "Since you gave me a pair of words, I will also write you a few words in courtesy, how about it?"

Jiang Ping had already seen that Wang Xiongjun was a big leader, and it was of course good to get his inscription, so he hurriedly responded: "The kid can't ask for it, and he doesn't dare to ask for it." ”

Wang Xiongjun laughed and said, "Then I'll be ugly!"

Jiang Ping re-laid the rice paper, Wang Xiongjun thought for a moment, and wrote the four big words "Tranquility and Zhiyuan" on the paper. And he didn't forget to inscribe the three boys of "Zeng Jiangping", then his own name, and finally used the idle chapter he carried with him under the name.

After writing this character, Wang Xiongjun took two steps back to admire it for a moment, and then asked Jiang Ping with a smile: "Xiao Jiang, what do you think of my writing?"

Jiang Ping looked at it for a while and said softly: "Grandpa Wang's words are iron and silver hooks, vigorous and powerful, and they are taking the road of opening and closing. If I had to say, you used to be a soldier, right?"

Wang Xiongjun is indeed from the army, but not many people know about it. Although Zhao Guoquan understood, he believed that his old subordinates would never talk about it to Jiang Ping.

So after listening to Jiang Ping's judgment, Wang Xiongjun was also surprised, looked at him and praised him repeatedly: "Yes, yes, you kid does have vision, huh...... If you have a chance in the future, remember to come to my house with Guoquan to play. ”

Of course, Jiang Ping would not refuse such an invitation, and immediately agreed: "Well, I will definitely disturb you if I have the opportunity!"

"Okay, good, very welcome!" Wang Xiongjun nodded happily, and then said to Zhao Guoquan: "Guoquan, the time is almost up, we should also go." ”

Knowing that the old leader's schedule was very tight, it was already surprising that he could stay in Yizhai for so long, so Zhao Guoquan naturally wouldn't ask him to sit more, and nodded and said, "Okay, Xiao Jiang, let's go!"

Jiang Ping respectfully sent the two out of the store, and noticed that the few men who had been waiting outside immediately gathered up, faintly forming a protective circle to separate Wang Xiongjun and Zhao Guoquan from other passers-by.

Wang Xiongjun took the painting written by Jiang Ping, and said lightly to Zhao Guoquan: "This kid is a bit interesting, you should still have more contact with him in the future, it will be helpful to your future career." ”

Zhao Guoquan knew the old leader very well, and knew that he had a high opinion of Jiang Ping when he said this, so he nodded hurriedly and said: "I know, in fact, even if Jiang Ping is an ordinary child, I will keep in touch with him." After all, he can say that he saved the lives of my whole family, and I will never forget it. ”

"Well, it's a good thing to know the grace of the report!" Wang Xiongjun nodded with satisfaction, and then handed the writing in his hand to Zhao Guoquan: "It's for you." ”

"Give it to me?" Zhao Guoquan was a little surprised, but he still took the handwriting that Jiang Pinggang had written.

"What I want to say to you is in the words 'rare confusion'. Wang Xiongjun said meaningfully to Zhao Guoquan: "Whether it is a person or a work, if you can do these four words, you can be regarded as really close to the ideal state." ”

Zhao Guoquan lowered his head and thought for a while, and said to Wang Xiongjun seriously: "I understand, thank you, old leader!" (to be continued......)

PS: First update.