"Director Zhang, it's me. --Fengwu Literature Network--How are you? Zhao Changfeng entered the living room with a smile on his face. With a humble smile on his face, Peng Zeming followed Zhao Changfeng into the living room closely.

There is a middle-aged couple sitting on the sand, the man's bearing is extraordinary, and the woman's grace and luxury, this is the director of the Provincial Gold Administration, the director of Zhang, and the director's wife, Chen Wenjuan. The person who opened the door for Zhao Changfeng just now was a thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl, who looked extremely ordinary, just wearing a brand-name sportswear, with an impatient arrogance on her face. Zhao Changfeng estimated that this girl should be Zhang Jiahui, the only daughter of Director Zhang.

"Hello Sister Chen, good Jiahui!" Zhao Changfeng added with a smile.

"Good, good." Chen Wenjuan's eyes were glued to the TV, and she didn't even turn her head. Zhang Jiahui snorted with his nose and said to Director Zhang, "Dad, I'm going upstairs to do my homework." There was no response to Zhao Changfeng's words.

Director Zhang stood up, shook hands with Zhao Changfeng across the coffee table, and said, "Mayor Zhao, okay, sit down." ”

Zhao Changfeng took a step, let out Peng Zeming behind him, and introduced to Director Zhang: "Director Zhang, this is your old subordinate, Peng Zeming, director of the Bibei City Gold Bureau. ”

"Hello Director Zhang!" Peng Zeming flattered and stretched out his hand.

The director stretched out his hand and let go of Peng Zeming as soon as he touched it, "Sit, sit down." ”

Zhao Changfeng turned around and sat on the sand generously. Peng Zeming sat down next to Zhao Changfeng, but he didn't dare to sit down, only hung on the edge of the sand, turned sideways to face Director Zhang and Zhao Changfeng, and smiled humbly.

"When did you arrive in Zhongzhou, did you eat?" Director Zhang asked with a smile.

"I arrived in the evening, and I ate it." Zhao Changfeng replied respectfully.

"That's good, that's good." Director Zhang's eyes flickered for a moment, and he said to Chen Wenjuan, "Old Chen, go make two cups of tea for Mayor Zhao." ”

"Director Zhang, don't bother Sister Chen, let's report the situation and leave." Zhao Changfeng hurriedly said. Chen Wenjuan didn't bother to get up. Hearing Zhao Changfeng say this, he sat down again and didn't move.

Director Zhang smiled slightly, didn't say anything more, and looked at Zhao Changfeng's face. --Fengwu Literature Network--

Zhao Changfeng said: "Director Zhang." In order to respond to the call of the provincial government, reduce environmental pollution and integrate gold resources, the Pibei Municipal Gold Bureau has carried out a technical transformation project, for which the Bibei Municipal Government specially sent Director Peng to report to the provincial bureau. Test text watermark 7. ”

Director Zhang's face became serious, and he said, "I heard the people below tell me about this plan of the Bibei City Gold Bureau. This solution is very good, it not only solves the production problem of gold enterprises, but also solves the pollution problem of gold enterprises. Since Mayor Zhao is here today, then I will express a position that the provincial bureau supports the technical transformation plan of the Pibei Gold Bureau! There was a pause. Director Zhang said: "It's just that most of the provincial bureau's funds have been arranged, and the remaining mobile funds are limited, so we can only support Bibei City technically, as for the funding problem." It also needs to be solved by the city of Bibei itself. ”

Peng Zeming's heart suddenly became nervous. He originally thought that Zhao Changfeng had already discussed it with Director Zhang, but when he came over today, it was not the case at all!

"Director Zhang, I'm not here to talk about funding today." Zhao Changfeng said with a smile: "I want to ask you for another thing." ”

"Oh? What's the matter? "Director Zhang is a little strange.

"Director Zhang, I heard Uncle Li say that your calligraphy is very good, and you are still a member of the Central Plains Provincial Calligraphy Association." Zhao Changfeng pulled the topic away.

"Hehe, this Lao Li, this Lao Li!" Director Zhang touched his big back and laughed a little smugly. Obviously, Zhao Changfeng's words scratched his itchy flesh, "Where do I know what calligraphy is, but I like to be lively." It's just a matter of going to the Calligraphy Association. ”

"That's right, Director Zhang." Zhao Changfeng looked at Director Zhang sincerely and said: "This time, we in Bibei City are going to merge some small gold mines into several large gold mines through technological transformation and resource integration. Among them, Houhe Township, the second largest gold producing area in Pibei City, is preparing to integrate some small gold mines to establish Longxi Gold Mine in Pibei City. I heard Uncle Li say that Director Zhang's calligraphy is very good, so I had the courage to ask Director Zhang to write the name of the Longxi Gold Mine to represent the Provincial Gold Administration's support for the gold industry in Pibei City. ”

"Alas, my few ugly words, who are still willing to be signboards?" Director Zhang's calligraphy does have so many strokes. Otherwise, it will not be mixed into the Central Plains Provincial Calligraphy Association. After listening to Zhao Changfeng's request, Director Zhang was also very proud. It seems that the comrade below is very well-informed, and he actually knows that his handwriting is good. It's not easy, it's not easy! However, verbally, Director Zhang is still modest.

"Director Zhang, you are humble!" Zhao Changfeng said with a smile: "Uncle Li is also a calligraphy hobby, he has a very high vision, and the people who can be admired by him are definitely a generation." I am not here this time on behalf of me personally, but on behalf of more than 400,000 people in Bibei City, I hope that Director Zhang will not be stingy with Mobao and support the Bibei City Gold Industrial Land Exhibition! ”

"Oops, you long wind!" Director Zhang was more and more itchy by Zhao Changfeng's words, "You are using words to squeeze me!" If I don't agree, I don't support the exhibition of the gold industry in Beibei City? It seems that this word is not good! ”

"Thank you Director Zhang, thank you Director Zhang!" Zhao Changfeng said with a smile: "It's better to choose a day than to hit the day, Director Zhang, why don't you inscribe for us now, I also calculated a matter of thought, so that I can go back and give the people of Bibei City an errand." ”

Director Zhang shook his head and smiled: "Changfeng, when I see Li Enhua when I go back, I must ask him how to educate his nephew, who likes to oppress the people of Bibei City at every turn, if I don't give you this word today, I will offend more than 400,000 people in Bibei City." Saying that, Director Zhang stood up, "That's it, come with me to the study, so that I won't be forced to pay debts by you in the future!" ”

Zhao Changfeng glanced at Peng Zeming, got up and followed Director Zhang, Peng Zeming held the box in both hands, and followed Zhao Changfeng to the upstairs study with Director Zhang.

When he arrived at the study, Director Zhang took rice paper and spread it on the mahogany desk, took out a large brush, rinsed it with clean water, and then dipped it in thick ink, and wrote the four big characters of "Longxi Gold Mine" in a dancing manner.

"Good!" As soon as Director Zhang finished writing the words "Longxi Gold Mine", Zhao Changfeng applauded, "It's better to be famous than to meet, and meeting is better than being famous!" Director Zhang's words are written vigorously and chicly, and it is difficult to do without thirty or forty years of skill! ”

Director Zhang smiled slightly, and said, "Changfeng, don't exaggerate your words!" I know my own words. As he spoke, he inscribed his name on the inscription, opened the drawer again, took out a Hetian jade seal and stamped it.

"Director Zhang's words are good!" Peng Zeming made fun on the side, "Next time I decorate a new house, I will definitely come and ask Director Zhang to go back." ”

Director Zhang smiled slightly and ignored Peng Zeming.

Zhao Changfeng stood in front of the desk and turned his head to look at Director Zhang's words, and his mouth came out with a sigh, and only after a while did he raise his head and say to Director Zhang: "Director Zhang, according to the rules of the calligraphy world, the inscription needs to be polished. But Director Zhang is an elegant person, and if we want to send a pen fee in Bibei City, I am afraid that it will stain Director Zhang's eyes. But if you don't say anything, you will take back the heirloom treasure of Director Zhang, and others will definitely say that we people in Bibei City are ignorant. ”

Director Zhang didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in Zhao Changfeng's gourd, and he had a reserved smile on his face.

"That's it, Director Zhang, I just brought a pair of words here, you can palm my eyes first!" Zhao Changfeng gave Peng Zeming a look.

Peng Zeming hurriedly removed the newspaper on the outside of the box, opened the box, took out the scroll, and spread it out on the desk.

"Wang Lao's words?" Director Zhang was surprised and delighted, he hurriedly leaned over and looked at it carefully, yes, the ground is indeed Wang Lao's words, the pen is like a god, the force penetrates the back of the paper, and then looks at the payment, it is Wang Lao's Daming,

"Good, good, good words! What a work! Director Zhang's eyes lingered on the scroll, and he asked casually: "Mayor Zhao, Wang Laodi's words are hard to find!" Where did you get it from? ”

Zhao Changfeng smiled slightly and said: "Director Zhang, Mr. Wang is from our Bibei City, last time I went to the capital on a business trip to see Mr. Wang, and he was loved by him and gave me this pair of words. ”

Speaking of this, Zhao Changfeng said to Peng Zeming: "Director Peng, take out the photo and let Director Zhang take a look." ”

Peng Zeming hurriedly took out another photo from the box and handed it to Director Zhang. Zhao Changfeng said: "This photo was taken when Wang Lao was inscribed. ”

Director Zhang took the lamp and took a closer look, and said, "That's right, it's really Wang Lao!" Changfeng, you are so blessed! Do you know how difficult it is to ask for a word from the king now! ”

Zhao Changfeng scratched his head and said: "Director Zhang, in fact, I don't know any calligraphy, I just heard that Wang Lao is a calligrapher from Bibei City, so I made a scene!" ”

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