Tang Dou and the old men accompanied the chief and Aunt Zhang to enjoy the scenery of Wangjing Villa, such a large villa, it takes more than half an hour to walk around, the chief stopped from time to time to comment on the pavilions, pavilions, pavilions, bridges and flowing water in the villa. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The chief stood down next to the tinkling spring water in the back garden, leaned over and bowed a handful of clear spring water to his mouth, took a sip of it intoxicatingly, got up and wiped his mouth and looked at Tang Dou and said with a smile: "You kid, this villa even I envy it, boy, how about coming to you to retire and retire?" ”

Tang Dou said with a smile: "If the chief is willing to come, he will definitely greet him." ”

The chief laughed: "Then let's just say so, when I retire, I will come to you to support the elderly, and let your Aunt Zhang make dumplings for us to eat every day." ”

Aunt Zhang, who was holding Qin Jie and Lin Jingru's hands and laughing, said with a smile: "Okay, this garden is so big, when you go back and let the beans mark a vegetable field for you, you can plant the cumin you like to eat, and the beans and I will wrap fennel stuffed dumplings for you to eat." ”

The chief smiled and said: "Okay, when the time comes, you can raise some chickens, ducks and geese, and let's also enjoy the life of picking chrysanthemums and seeing Nanshan leisurely under the east fence." ”

The people laughed along, and the picture described by the chief was getting farther and farther away from people's lives, and maybe they really had to wait until they retired to enjoy such a life.

Tang Dou smiled and stretched out his hand to point to the Wangjing Tower in the back garden, and said to the chief: "Chief, I have prepared some coarse tea and light rice in the Wangjing Tower, and I also ask the chief and Aunt Zhang to appreciate the light." ”

The chief scolded with a smile: "Don't come to these vain heads, I came with your Aunt Zhang today to fight local tyrants, I didn't bring a congratulatory gift, only two mouths." ”

People laughed and hugged the chief and Aunt Zhang to the third floor of Wangjing Tower, the chief walked directly to the open window surrounded by people, overlooking the bustling capital in the distance, and the chest inevitably gave birth to the feelings of being at the top of the mountain, looking at the mountains, and the mood was surprisingly relaxed.

Tang Dou walked to the chief's side, and after asking the chief, he turned around and instructed Feng Zihao to arrange a banquet.

The chief turned around and laughed with a few old men around him, turned his head and saw the bookshelf bookcase, pen, ink, paper and inkstone displayed on the side of Wangjing Building, the chief smiled and said to Tang Dou: "Boy, I came to beat you today, it's always bad not to give you something, I don't have anything valuable, you see I'll write you a few words as food?" ”

Tang Dou was originally going to be polite, but when he heard that the gift that the chief was going to give him was an inscription, he immediately smiled at the chief and said, "I'll give the chief an ink." ”

The chief smiled, arched his hand at several old men and said, "The class has an axe." ”

Aside from Qu Ye, Qin Yanpei, Zhou Lao, and Yang Yiyan are all giants in the antique industry, all of whom are good at calligraphy and painting, especially Yang Yiyan, who imitates porcelain and calligraphy and painting, Yang Yiyan's calligraphy attainments are almost complete, but they are not self-contained, and they have no chance with calligraphy and painting since they were blind, and they can't get to Dacheng after all, which is a pity.

Now the chief said 'the class has an axe' in front of several old men, which is really not modest.

People gathered around the chief and walked to the bookcase, keeping a certain distance around the bookcase, so as not to interfere with the chief's inscription.

Tang Dou took a piece of Chengxintang paper from the bookshelf and threw it on the bookcase, and began to study the ink.

He Bin saw the chief selecting a brush in front of the pen stand, he quietly walked behind Tang Dou, stabbed Tang Dou's back, and whispered in Tang Dou's ear: "Douzi, the chief has never inscribed anyone, can you ...... it later?"

Tang Dou turned his head and glared at He Bin, and said directly: "No." ”

What are you kidding, you also want to take the chief's inscription to auction?

He Bin grinned, and said in a low voice with a flushed old face: "What do you want, I want to say if you can help me ask the chief to write one more word, even if it is to write a note, and give it to me." ”

The chief who chose the brush smiled and said to He Bin: "Hehe, you are the Xiaohe of Baode International, don't bite your ears with that kid, as long as you don't think my writing is ugly, I will write you a few words later, but you can't take my words out to publicize." ”

He Bin was overjoyed, bowed to the chief again and again, and said, "Thank you, chief, thank you, chief." ”

He Bin retreated to Qu Yun's side, Qu Yun smiled and hugged He Bin's arm, and secretly pinched He Bin's arm to express his appreciation.

Qian Qianqian opened her small mouth, and finally closed her mouth.

She also wanted to ask the chief for an inscription, but since the chief didn't take the initiative to talk about it, the inscription she asked for always felt a little worse, and she couldn't open her mouth.

The chief held the brush and stood in front of the bookcase and pondered for a while, and saw Tang Dou put down the Xin'an fragrant ink in his hand and nodded at him lightly and took two steps back

Subsequently, the chief changed the wolf's hair and inscribed it at the signing place: One hundred feet to go one step further, give Xiaoyou Tang Bean. XXX, year, month, day.

The chief did it in one go, and it was not until he finished writing the last word that he breathed a long sigh of relief.

People applauded, Qin Yanpei and Zhou Lao are both clear-eyed people, it can be seen that the chief has also put a lot of effort into the brush words, calligraphy is like a knife sharpening, iron pen and silver hook, literate and people, the chief's words are quite consistent with his temperament.

The chief put down his pen, turned his fists in a rather old-fashioned way and turned around at the onlookers who were applauding, said that he was ugly, turned to Aunt Zhang and stretched out his hand and said, "You have my seal, right?" ”

Aunt Zhang smiled and handed the white jade seal that she had already held in her hand to the chief.

The chief took the seal, carefully smeared it on the ink, and pressed his hands under his name to cover it.

Tang Dou stepped forward to dry the ink on the paper, picked it up and turned it to everyone to show.

Qu Ye smiled and praised: "A small antique and a big article, a good handwriting written by the chief, Jin Ge Iron Horse, full of pride." Douzi, if you don't make this article a big one, you're sorry for the inscription that the chief gave you. ”

Qin Yanpei and Zhou Lao also came up to admire the chief's inscription, and the praise was endless, not deliberately welcome, the chief's inscription is indeed remarkable.

The chief smiled, struck while the iron was hot, took a piece of Chengxintang paper, splashed ink, inscribed on the paper 'Baode International carries on the past and forged the future', signed and stamped, smiled at He Bin and asked: "Xiaohe, are you satisfied with these words?" ”

He Bin was ecstatic and said that he was satisfied, and he couldn't wait to walk to the bookcase and pick up the word, and the careful look was like holding a priceless unique piece.

The chief laughed, took the towel handed by Aunt Zhang, wiped his hands, and asked Tang Dou, "Boy, the meal has been paid, can we have a banquet now?" ”

People laughed, Tang Dou solemnly handed the chief inscription in his hand to Yang Deng, and turned around to invite the chief and the old men to the table.