Chapter 66: Allusions

Zhang Yingying replied in a low voice: "Although the dog has some talent, he loves money, and it is difficult to achieve great things!" Among the grandchildren, there is no material to be created, and I hope that when Xiao Ming becomes famous, he will bring up the Zhang family! ”

It is said to be a carrying, but it is actually the intention of escorting.

It turned out that the Zhang family benefited from Mr. Li Geng's blessing, and for decades, they became famous and prosperous. The fragrance of Hanmo alone has millions of net profits every year.

However, there was no follow-up.

Of Zhang Yingying's four sons, only Zhang Sui is slightly talented, and the other three sons have no interest in calligraphy and painting, let alone any achievements.

Especially the grandchildren, who only know how to enjoy, do not know how to give, they can't even take a brush, and they don't even want to grind ink.

In short, Zhang Yingying never saw the hope of inheriting his family education, and he was very worried.

I don't want the scholarly family to fall, nor do I want to be "rich for three generations", so I want to find a "nobleman" to support the Zhang family.

Now, because of a few Yongzi, Wei Ming has become the ideal candidate in Zhang Yingying's mind.

In this case, Zhang Yingying is old and refined, without saying a word, he takes out the inkstone, invests in feelings, and plans for the future.

"Are you so sure that I can make a name for myself?"

Zhang Yingying pointed to his eyes, indicating that he had a unique eye and would not look away, and said: "Zhongzheng is peaceful, rare!" Even if it is achieved by luck, it will be after the age of fifty, and the old man has never heard of Zhongzheng and peace in his early twenties! ”

Wei Ming was inexplicably excited, only then did he know that Zhongzheng Peace was extremely rare. At the same time, it gives birth to a competitive mentality.

"Does Zhang Lao have the same calligraphy attainments?"

Zhang Yingying shook his head lightly and said: "The old man has a little experience in the country, but in terms of calligraphy, he has not made any achievements. If you look at the level, it is slightly stronger than Xiao Ke; If you look at age, it is much weaker than Xiao Ke. ”

This is true, Ke Minhong is in his early twenties, there is a lot of room for improvement, and there are infinite possibilities in the future.

Hearing that the other party did not rely on the old and sell the old, but made pertinent and impartial arguments, Wei Ming nodded secretly, and agreed with Zhang Yingying a little more.

So, Wei Ming asked another doubt.

"Mr. Zhang was acting just now?"

"It's not acting, it's heartache, and he is always reluctant to inkstone."

"Then why is his change before and after more powerful than the change of face in Sichuan Opera?"

"I used to make a three-chapter agreement with him, and once the old man made a decision to recognize his relatives, he must obey unconditionally. So, as soon as I heard my uncle, I came to my senses. To put it simply, it is to unconditionally respect the noble person identified by the old man, otherwise, the old man would rather sell Hanmo Piaoxiang than let him inherit it! ”

is not only a nobleman, but also the first minister, Zhang Yingying has been looking for such a candidate, hoping that the Zhang family will get out of the strange circle of 'rich but three generations'.

Wei Ming suddenly realized, and finally understood Zhang Yingying's true intention of sending the inkstone, finally understood the high evaluation that Zhang Yingying gave himself, and finally understood Zhang Yingying's good intentions to care for his children and grandchildren.

-- It's not an old fool, it's not a good story in the literary world, it's an old treacherous and cunning who works for the benefit of his children and grandchildren! In this case, I might as well help out, and by the way, tie the Zhang family to the chariot, and collect the precious four treasures of the study and famous calligraphy and paintings for me! Hehe...... You give me an inkstone, and I will give you a fortune!

"Elder Zhang, I don't dare to promise anything, but I will do my best!" Wei Ming's confidence was on the table and he promised.

"Hmmm! Thank you Xiaoming! ”

The two whispered, and the others didn't feel impatient, quietly watching Yongzi's work, and they all wanted to buy one to go home.

Suddenly.

From the staircase on the second floor of the store, a middle-aged man who was less than forty years old and more than one meter tall came down.

He has a Chinese face, wears a blue suit, his expression is slightly gloomy, but his waist is straight.

Seeing the Yongzi regular script, the "national character face" was in a good mood, and the gloom on his face was swept away, and he said: "I bought these regular script works!" Please pack it up, I want to take it all! ”

The old man with white hair blew his beard and expressed his contempt: "Who are you?" Want to take it all at once? Do you know how to respect the elderly? Do you understand first-come-first-served? ”

Wei Ming took a few steps forward and said, "These Yongzi are not sold ......."

Guozi raised his eyebrows and asked, "Old Zhang, who is this?" Actually made a decision on behalf of Hanmo Piaoxiang? ”

Zhang Yingying smiled and introduced the identities of both parties: "County Magistrate Liu, his name is Wei Ming, he is an old and decrepit friend, and he is also the author of Yongzi's works!" Ladies and gentlemen, this is Liu Yu, the county magistrate of Xiayou County! ”

"It turned out to be a waste county magistrate......"

"I didn't expect that the county magistrate is also a calligraphy enthusiast, but it's a pity that the plaything is demoralized!"

"Yes! At the end of the year, I am so busy, and I still have time to visit the store, which is clearly in his position, not his politics......"

More than a dozen onlookers muttered and criticized the county magistrate for inaction.

Liu Yu heard it in his ears, but he was not thunderous and angry, but his expression was as usual.

He turned his eyes to Wei Ming and asked, "May I ask Master Wei, why don't you sell it?" ”

- Master Wei? Really?

Wei Ming saw Liu Yu's true face for the first time, and his first impression was quite reliable, so he decided to take this opportunity to find out the bottom.

"It's just a graffiti work, and I can't afford to be a master!" Wei Ming was humble for two sentences, and then said the handling of the work, "Don't sell!" Not for sale! It's all free! ”

Wow......

There was an uproar at the scene!

Originally, they were ready to dig out their pockets, but who knew that there would be such a "divine turn" and such a "loser".

However, the more Wei Ming was a loser, the happier they were.

For a while, the atmosphere was harmonious and everyone was happy.

The white-haired old man was the most anxious, and suddenly he ran forward, and he wanted to roll away a piece of Yongzi rice paper.

Zhang Sui hurriedly stopped: "Don't rob it first, wait for me to frame it, and then distribute it to everyone, guarantee that everyone will have a copy, and not a penny!" ”

"Oh? Iron Rooster also has a time when he is generous? Haha...... "The white-haired old man is familiar and informal, and he laughs at Zhang Sui's consistent style."

"That's right, safflower needs green leaves; Uncle Ming's works are obvious to everyone, and they need the cooperation of the framer! Zhang beckoned, called a framer, and took the rice paper to frame, "Everyone, please leave your mobile phone number, and wait until the Yongzi is framed, I will notify everyone to take it!" ”

"When will it be framed? I don't want to wait too long......"

"The day after tomorrow at the latest." Zhang Sui gave a promise.

Everyone was satisfied, left their means of communication, and left the store.

There were five people left at the scene, namely Wei Ming, Ke Minhong, Zhang Yingying, Zhang Sui, and Liu Yu, who began to make tea and chat.

Zhang Sui was very good at things, picked up the "address book", bent down, respectfully handed it to Wei Ming, and said, "Uncle Ming, please take a look!" ”

Wei Ming took it casually, glanced at ten lines, and said with a smile: "These people are all rich people, and there are actually four of them living in Wuhua City!" ”

Wuhua City is the most bullish real estate in Xiayou County, and at the craziest time, one square meter was sold at a high price of 12,000 yuan.

Liu Yu sat on the coffee table and said: "Our Xiayou County has no financial income, if it weren't for some people dying to save face, it would definitely be poorer than the poor county, but the people are very rich, because the masses are good at business, known as the Jews of China!" ”

Zhang Sui took over the conversation and said, "Yes! They go out to make money, go home to consume, and the business of Hanmo fragrance is getting better and better year by year! ”

Wei Ming asked, "Some?" Do you mean Liu Dingbang? ”

"Who else could it be? Isn't that Liu Dingbang? Lao Yu used to be a member of the Chinese People's Political Consultative Conference, and during his tenure, he sent proposals many times, wanting the county to put down his son and apply for the treatment of a poor county, but unfortunately, there was no result! Zhang Yingying's face was full of disdain.

The benefits of poor county treatment for ordinary people are self-evident.

On the one hand, it can alleviate the financial pressure so that even wages cannot be paid; On the other hand, provincial and municipal funding can be used to solve people's livelihood problems.

However, this is not in Liu Dingbang's interest.

Once you apply, as the squad leader of Xiayou County, don't expect to be promoted.

The reason is very simple, the city is annoying, the province is tired!

Why are there so many squad leaders, but there is no poor county, but in your tenure, there is one more poor county?

Zhang Sui brought the teacup to Liu Yu and asked, "Not long ago, County Magistrate Liu mentioned the bid for the poor county, I don't know if there are any eyebrows now?" ”

Squeak!

Liu Yu drank the cup of tea and said: "I have more than enough heart but not enough strength, I can't sigh in vain!" ”

Wei Ming's heart moved, and he asked, "What kind of help does County Magistrate Liu want?" ”

"Leader!" Liu Yu replied sonorously.

This sentence fully indicates two problems.

First, Liu Yu's military attributes.

There is one to say one, there is two to say two, clean and neat, never drag mud and water.

If you change to someone else, you will never reveal your heart in front of strangers.

Even if he had a close relationship with Zhang Yingying, he should not answer Wei Ming's question like this.

Second, Liu Yu's political ambitions.

In the final analysis, as a political creature, Liu Yu is very jealous of the authority of the number one leader, and also has his own political demands.

Zhang Yingying is very clear about Liu Yu's political ambitions and said: "Only by knocking down the number one can you become the number one!" Otherwise, there is categorically no room to realize your ambitions! ”

The leader in front is Liu Dingbang; The number one in the back is Liu Yu.

This is clear to everyone.

Wei Ming said with a smile: "The number one is the harvest, the result, the return, but not the process!" If you don't act and leave a bad reputation among the people, then, I dare to assert, it is impossible to be the leader! ”

"Master Wei is reasonable, I raise my hands in approval! It's a pity that although I am trying, I can't see hope! ”

"County Magistrate Liu, you and I are meeting for the first time, don't blame me for being shallow and profound!" Wei Ming took a preventive shot first, so as not to scare Liu Yu with the plan in his heart.

For some reason, Liu Yu felt that Master Wei was very kind, and said, "I don't think it's weird, I just think it's weird!" Why do you and I meet for the first time, but it is like acquaintance at first sight, and there is a feeling of sitting and discussing! ”

"Haha...... The white head is as new, and the cover is as old as ever! Zhang Yingying has a profound background, and he is indeed a "cultural person".

Of the five people present, only Liu Yu didn't understand, but he didn't care about his identity and didn't pretend to understand like ordinary people.

Although you can guess the meaning, you can't understand the real meaning.

Liu Yu was not ashamed to ask, and humbly asked for advice: "Zhang Lao don't show off culture, help me explain!" ”

It can be seen that Liu Yu's mind, bearing, and style are quite rare, and they are not too national treasures in the special category of political biology.

Zhang Yingying picked up the teacup and smiled without saying a word, as if he had ulterior motives.

Knowing the son is more than the father.

In the same way, knowing the father is more than the son.

Zhang Sui lowered his head and silently looked at the ants on the floor that did not exist.

He knew his father's intentions very well, and he must have taken the opportunity to investigate Uncle Ming's cultural level.

Ke Minhong sat in a corner and didn't open his mouth to answer, for Brother Ming, it was impossible not to know the allusions he knew.

Wei Ming outlined the plan for cooperation with Liu Yu in his heart, considered the details, and did not have the heart to overstep his bounds.

For a time, there was an inexplicable cold field phenomenon at the scene.

Liu Yu touched his nose, thoughtfully, and asked, "Master Wei, can you explain?" ”

"Oh? What to explain? ”

"Zhang Lao said, the white head is as new, and the cover is as old. I could guess the general meaning, but I couldn't understand the exact meaning. ”

Wei Ming didn't think twice, he opened his mouth and came.