"No, your surname is Ye, her surname is Huang, how can they be brother and sister?" Zhao Jie reacted quickly.

"Can't they be brothers and sisters with different surnames? Yuwen is my sister-in-law. "He seemed to be right.

Zhao Lao did not participate in their argument, and glanced at Huang Yuwen calmly. With his seventy years of experience, whether Huang Yuwen is interested in Ye Zhiran or not, naturally does not need a second look. Seeing the affection and helplessness in Huang Yuwen's eyes, Zhao Lao felt sorry for no reason, and asked unhappily: "Ye Zhiran, did you do something sorry for Miss Huang?" ”

Ye Zhiran flatly denied it.

Zhao Lao naturally didn't believe it.

Huang Yuwen opened her mouth and said, "No, Brother Feng saved my life." ”

This seems to be a more credible explanation, and Zhao Lao's dissatisfaction is a little calmer.

Ye Zhiran said: "Yuwen, you have a task today." When we go to the West Mountain, you have to draw a picture of our tour of the mountains. You Zhao Lao, fairy wind bones, strong spirits, into the painting to add connotation to the West Mountain. ”

glanced at Zhao Jie, and said: "As for Miss Zhao, although she looks very beautiful, she can barely be a maid by Zhao Lao's side." ”

Huang Yuwen responded crisply: "Yes." ”

Zhao Jie, who had to argue a few words about everything, was silent this time, obviously still shocked by Huang Yuwen's peerless appearance, and her thinking was a little dull.

Huang Yuwen obeyed her words and completely eliminated some of Zhao Lao's doubts. The old gentleman Shi Shiran turned around and said, "Let's go, go up the mountain." ”

Zhao Lao, who has reached the ancient age, climbs the mountain very easily, the birds of the green valley are singing, and the stream is murmuring. Nishiyama basically matches his memories of his youth.

And for Huang Yuwen. Xishan has a special significance" Ascending the steps, I still remember which tree Ye Zhiran carried her down the mountain to rest.

Seeing things and thinking about feelings, her eyes were suddenly as tender as water, and like mercury pouring on the ground, so that Zhao Jie also had a trace of affection in her heart. and the leisurely appearance of the leaf pig next to him was even more angry.

"Grandpa, Ye Zhiran took us up the mountain to be uneasy and kind."

Before the angry words were finished, Huang Yuwen reached out to hold Zhao Jie's hand and said, "Sister, Brother Feng has been an official in Changjia for more than four years. There is not a single person in Changjia who does not praise him, he is different from the officials you have seen before. ”

"Different?"

"Different." Huang Yuwen nodded affirmatively.

In fact, although Huang Yuwen's father is a provincial leader, she is a painter who is detached from the ordinary, and she doesn't know that the dangers and ups and ♀ downs of officialdom are "different", just out of blind trust in Ye Zhiran.

In the square outside Donglin Temple. Ye Zhiran easily explained to Zhao Lao Zhao Jie's grandson the origin of the poem inscription behind the boulder≡ Jie was very indifferent to the things in the mall, but she was very interested in the story of the political monk Yao Guangxiao. Repeatedly asked Ming Chengzu Zhu Di about the process of the incident and the details of the capture of the imperial city all the way, and the monk Daoyan strategized, and the experience of the Zen machine was overwhelming. The inherited business cells in her body became active, and she asked puzzledly: "Ye Zhiran, the scenery of Xishan is beautiful, and Donglin Temple has a great history, especially the story of Daoyan monk, isn't it the most eye-catching tourism theme, why not develop this resource."

Ye Zhiran said in his heart: "This sentence of the girl is exactly what I want. This topic can be used to slowly figure it out. ”

"Xiao Zhao doesn't know that the development of Xishan tourist attractions has just passed the resolution of the Standing Committee of the Changjia County Party Committee, but now it is facing a serious shortage of funds. We are preparing to adopt the method of attracting investment to attract strong investors to invest. With the attraction of Xishan, it will not take a few years for investors to make a lot of money. ”

Another sentence flickered: "The tourism business is not like other businesses, it is an investment business that loves nature and nourishes a pleasant temperament." ”

Zhao Lao didn't seem to hear the conversation between Ye Zhiran and Zhao Jie.

Huang Yuwen said: "Brother Feng, if the Xishan scenic spot collects tickets, won't there be fewer people going up the mountain?" ”

Ye Zhiran said with a smile: "The people who go up the mountain are the business of the bitter monks." What are you anxious about? ”

Huang Yuwen never refuted Ye Zhiran's words, and smiled when she heard the words.

Zhao Lao said: "Let's go to the maple forest, that maple forest is probably the only one in the country." ”

This maple forest also has a story, and it is the monk Daoyan who planted these sixty or seventy red maples, which has a history of more than 500 years.

Listening to Ye Zhiran's introduction to the history of the maple forest≡ Jie said with great regret: "The rarest ancient maple trees here are the forests, and there are historical stories. Ye Zhiran, you cadres are guarding Baoshan and crying poor! ”

Zhao Lao saw that his granddaughter, who has always been indifferent to fame and fortune in the shopping mall, sighed several times, and asked with interest: "Jie girl, do you want to buy Xishan and be the king of the mountain?" ”

Zhao Jie was a little undecided, and said: "Living here every day will be boring, but living in Changjia for two or three months a year is a rare enjoyment. ”

Zhao Lao carried his hands around the maple forest twice, and the quiet and indifferent old man was actually a little touched≡ Jie stepped forward to take his grandfather's hand and asked, "What's wrong with you?" ”

Zhao Lao sighed: "The teenager often played here, and once he was beaten by his father, and hid in the woods and cried for a long time. Hey, it's been a long time. ”

Looking back on the past, all emotions can be expressed in only one word: nostalgia.

Zhao Jie said: "Maybe in another fifty years, when I return to this maple forest, I will also think of my grandfather's bridge and my hand today, and tell me about my ancestors." ”

These words were very sensational, and Zhao Lao was stunned at the time. said: "If you really want to build a house in Changjia enclosure, grandpa will fulfill you." ”

"After building a house, I will live with my grandfather for thirty years."

For the old man, being able to live in Changjia for another 30 years is naturally a good prayer and good praise. This situation, coupled with Zhao Jie's words, unconsciously touched Zhao Lao's thoughts, and said: "I should also hand over the family business to the next generation, and then controlling all enterprises like this is not a long-term solution." ”

"Grandpa has worked hard all his life, and it's time to let go slowly. Don't be afraid, I've got your back. ”

Zhao Lao smiled: "You girl, in addition to making me happy, can you also share the responsibility for me?" ”

Zhao Jie hurriedly said: "I'm not interested in business. ”

"Don't want to give it a try for grandpa? I really don't feel at ease with your father and uncle, otherwise, it would have been slowly handed over to them. ”

"Grandpa, I'm a girl, I'm afraid I won't be able to keep the country you have built."

"What are you doing guarding it? If you can't hold it, you will open up your own territory. Zhao Lao has a lot of confidence in Zhao Jie, and said: "In the past few years, you have been by my side, how I run the business, or, grandpa will hand over Yinheng International to you first?" ”

Zhao Jie shook her head like a rattle and said, "No, no, no, then I don't have freedom?" Besides, I'm not interested. ”

Zhao Lao said leisurely: "Xiaoye has made such a big detour, it is nothing more than to mobilize me to invest in the development of Xishan tourist attractions, if the girl is interested, grandpa will take a step back, and first hand over the construction and operation of Xishan tourist attractions to you, so that you can test the water." To put it bluntly, managing an enterprise is to manage and employ people. If you use the right people and the right people, the enterprise can operate benignly, and the enterprise will have great development, which requires vision. What grandpa appreciates most is that you are very talented, and the first few times the company has several large investment projects in a row, they are all very accurate. ”

Zhao Jie was slightly moved, glanced at Ye Zhiran in a blink of an eye, shook her head again and again, and said, "Grandpa, didn't you fall into Ye Zhiran's trap?" No way. ”

Huang Yuwen immediately said: "Sister, Brother Feng never cheats people, if he mobilizes you to invest, then this investment will definitely pay off well." ”

Zhao Jie smiled and said, "Miss Huang, you are really his fan." ”

"Fans?" Huang Yuwen didn't understand what it meant.

"Fans are loyal fans."

Huang Yuwen smiled, quietly bloomed in the maple forest, and turned around and asked Ye Zhiran: "Brother Feng, do you draw four people or two?" ”

Ye Zhiran said with a smile: "The two of us, the male jade tree is in the wind, and the female flower and moon are painted into the painting, and there is nothing to do with the girl." It's better to carry forward the style and let the girl accompany Zhao Lao alone, so that she can show her face. ”

Zhao Jie didn't refute this, she didn't refute it, she was so annoyed that she stomped her feet hatefully, lightly opened her lips, and spit out three words: "Wild boar head!" ”

"If the wild boar was so handsome and chic, the word Yushu Linfeng would have been changed to wild boar Linfeng."

Zhao Jie clapped her hands and smiled: "Yes, yes, you are the wild boar in the wind!" ”

"Huh?" Ye Zhiran was depressed for a while, but he didn't expect that he would put on an oolong and give the little girl the opportunity to make fun of her.

Zhao Lao smiled and relieved Ye Zhiran, and said, "Xiao Ye, let's enter Donglin Temple to enter a stick of incense." ”

Entering the temple gate, Ye Zhiran led them to the west wing first, and shouted outside the window of the Kude monk's reception room: "Master Kude." ”

The Kude monk had already arrived at the four of them, and came out of the wing room and said, "Amitabha, the benefactor of Xiaoye and the donor of the yellow woman are good." ”

Ye Zhiran said: "Master, I brought two guests today. ”

Kude also clasped his hands together at Zhao Lao and Zhao Jie, and said: "Amitabha, the old donor is in good spirits, and he is both complete. It's just that there are tears in the corners of his eyes, but he hasn't returned to his hometown for a long time, and he touches the scene? ”

Zhao Lao admitted calmly and said: "The master really has a deep inheritance of the wonderful law of the monks of Donglin Temple, and he can break the truth at a glance. Before I left my hometown, my father and I met Master Yuan, and Master Yuan recited a poem to me at the parting point, 'When I leave home and return to my eldest child, my hometown accent has not changed, and my sideburns have declined. I'm afraid that's what I'm talking about today. ”

The Kude monk was surprised, "Ah! After a sound, he immediately bent down and said, "It turns out that the old benefactor has seen the first teacher, Amitabha. ”

"The master is not too young, but there is a successor?"

"Amitabha, I just took in a small apprentice. Huikong, come and see the two donors. ”

Since Ye Zhiran and the other four walked into the temple gate, Huikong's two eyes have been circling around Huang Yuwen and Zhao Jie's bodies and faces. Hearing the words of the Kude monk, the little bald head lowered, and after learning from the Kude monk, he gave a salute and said, "Huikong has seen two donors. After saying that, the two eyes began to roll again.

Zhao Lao said: "Master, the six roots of the little monk of Huikong are not exhausted. (To be continued.)