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Because he had lived in Yanjing for a period of time before, he was no longer a stranger to this city, and Fang Zhicheng finally knew why he knew that it was difficult to get ahead in Yanjing, but there were still so many people who went here in one go. A national-level city has its own unique charm, and in Yanjing City, which is full of Beijing flavor, Fang Zhicheng can't help but roll up his tongue, and learn from Yanjing people to show the unique superiority of the imperial capital, in case he is regarded as a foreigner by others when buying a bowl of bean juice.

Fang Zhicheng was a little disgusted by the taste of bean juice, but he still forced himself to try it. After drinking it no less than ten times, he slowly got used to the sour taste. However, Ning Qiangrose still couldn't stand it, her daughter-in-law was not afraid of heaven and earth, but let her drink a sip of dark green bean juice, which made her crazy.

Yanjing people like to drink bean juice and regard drinking bean juice as a sense of superiority. This sense of superiority is the belief that the city gives to the people, and it is also the aura that the people have slowly cultivated over the past so many years, which makes the city full of its own personality. When the city has a unique smell and taste, it will change others, like a big dye vat, whoever comes here to breathe a breath of air can't help but hum when he speaks, as if he has become the master of the country.

On the overpass, a long-haired singer, holding a guitar, sat in a corner paved with a newspaper, his singing voice was a little vicissitudes, as if telling his past experience, there were two or three people standing around, quietly waiting for him to stop singing, and then squatted down and placed a silver coin carefully in the hat he placed at his side. It's not compassion, it's respect.

Ning Qiang Rose said in a low voice: "He sings so well, if you go to the bar street in Yunhai, you should be able to find a good job in the bar." ”

Fang Zhicheng took Ning Qiangrose's hand and walked next to the singer, he had already sung another ballad, and in his singing, the south and the north of the world became the end of the world. Fang Zhicheng took out a ten-yuan bill, pulled her away slowly, and said with a smile: "He is waiting for his dreams, waiting for a fairy tale." Everyone thinks that there are many opportunities in big cities like Yanjing, Yunhai, and Yuezhou, but they will also find that there are many people panning for gold here. The opportunity is even, and there are not many that fall on everyone's head. He sat under the overpass and sang hard, not for a stable salary, but for one more chance of success. ”

Ning Qiang Rose nodded and smiled, "You know them well." ”

Fang Zhicheng smiled: "Because I am also an opportunist." ”

Ning Qiang Rose shook her head and said, "No, you are a conspirator. ”

Fang Zhicheng held Ning Qiangrose's hand tightly and said with a smile: "I'm not talking about a conspirator yet, this is a very noble title. ”

After walking out of the overpass, I walked east for a few more minutes and finally arrived at my destination. Yanjing City has expanded very much in recent years, and with the increasing population of the city, it has become a blocked city, so Fang Zhicheng and Ning Qiangrose did not choose to let the driver pick them up.

Because in traffic jams, even if your car is expensive, the speed of running may not exceed 20 yards, so Fang Zhicheng chooses to take the subway to travel. Fang Zhicheng was holding a note in his hand, on which was the address and contact information that Su Qing had written to him. After questioning passers-by, Fang Zhicheng successfully found the location on the address.

This is an old residential building for some years, the weather has gradually entered autumn, and the walls are crawling with withered yellow creepers, but there are no fallen leaves, and the branches are intricate.

knocked on the security door of the room on the address, and after a while, the door was opened, and an old lady with silver hair looked at Fang Zhicheng and Ning Qiangrose seriously, Fang Zhicheng nodded and said with a smile: "Is Mr. Song at home?" ”

The old lady, who looked to be in her seventies, was alert, and asked suspiciously, "Who are you?" ”

Fang Zhicheng stuffed Su Qing's business card through the security door, and the old lady squinted her eyes for a long time, and said, "Who are you from Su Qing?" ”

Fang Zhicheng said truthfully: "I am his son, and this is my wife." ”

When the old lady saw Fang Zhicheng say this, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and she said, "No wonder she is so familiar, she looks very similar to her." With that, she opened the door and turned to call the old man.

Entering the house, first changed the slippers, put the gift in the corner, Fang Zhicheng began to look at the room, it has been some years since the decoration, but the room is clean and tidy. There are several calligraphy and paintings hanging on the walls, and if you don't look closely, you may find out the value of these paintings. The name of the person who signed the payment is Huishan Xianren, which is now the most famous calligraphy master in China, and he has a statement in the calligraphy world, and many people have commented that his calligraphy attainments have surpassed the ancients.

Judging from the time of payment, it should be the early work of Huishan immortals. From an artistic point of view, the early works of calligraphers are not more collectible than the late works, because they are still flawed and imperfect. But it is precisely because the artwork is imperfect that it has vitality, and there are early works of Huishan immortals in the house, which shows that the owner of the house and Huishan immortals should be old acquaintances.

Old Man Song coughed and paced from the balcony to the living room, he was not tall, with his back bent, and a white coat on his upper body, which smelled of dust.

Fang Zhicheng introduced himself: "Mr. Song, hello!"

Old Man Song nodded and said, "Yesterday, Su Qing's little girl said that you would come to me in the next few days, but I didn't expect to come over today." ”

Fang Zhicheng smiled: "My mother said that if I want to take the route of studying the policy situation in politics, I must come to visit you, and I can learn a lot from you." ”

Old Man Song smiled faintly and said, "Su Qing, that's it, are you afraid that my old man will be bored and find something for me to do." She actually knows that I like quietness the most, so I didn't even go to your wedding. ”

Fang Zhicheng pointed to a pile of gifts in the corner, and hurriedly said, "I also brought candy today." ”

Old Man Song seemed to be satisfied with his head, turned around and walked towards the study, and said lightly, "Come into the house with me." Fang Zhicheng gave Ning Qiang Rose a look, she nodded, and pulled the old lady to speak.

Old Man Song was very breezy from beginning to end, but it was in this calm atmosphere that he felt a lot of pressure. This kind of pressure is not because Fang Zhicheng knows his experience, but because his demeanor is impressive.

Officialdom has always paid attention to cultivating qi, and everyone's qi is different, and this qi on the old man Song, if you study it carefully, is a bit similar to the qi of the emperor. The so-called emperor refers to the emperor's division. It is not only an honor to let several heads of state respectfully call them "teachers", but also a testimony of identity.

Entering the study, Fang Zhicheng was shocked by the room full of ancient books, and Old Man Song pointed to the position next to the coffee table and said, "Sit down." ”

Old Man Song skillfully brewed, and soon handed Fang Zhicheng a cup, Fang Zhicheng took a sip, this tea tasted very special, there was a kind of ancient taste.

Old Man Song put down the teacup and said with a smile: "Do you know what Su Qing wants to do when you asked you to come to me?" ”

Fang Zhicheng thought for a moment and said, "Learn a technique from you." ”

Old Man Song laughed and said, "Oh? What exactly is the technique? ”

Fang Zhicheng said truthfully: "Emperor's mental technique." ”

Old Man Song looked very happy, and happily tapped his thin fingers on the table several times, and said, "Why do you want to learn this technique?" Do you want to be emperor? ”

Fang Zhicheng was silent for a moment, with sincerity on his face, and said, "I want to control my own destiny." ”

Old Man Song took a sip of golden tea, sighed, and said, "It seems that these words you said to me were not taught to you by Su Qing's little girl." If it were her, it would make you act more righteous. I owe her a favor, so if she asks me to teach you, I'll teach you anyway. However, it is a bit reluctant. The answer you just gave me surprised me, and I can see that you have studied some things in depth. Go on, tell me what you think of the Emperor's Mind Technique. ”

Fang Zhicheng has read some history books, the emperor's mind is a science that the emperor must study, but throughout the ages, no one really knows what the emperor's mind is. And this knowledge has been passed down from mouth to mouth between emperors and emperors from ancient times to the present.

Fang Zhicheng can only rely on his own ability to deal with this problem, "The emperor's mental technique, I think it can be divided into these points, the first is to know people and use people; second, an open-minded mind and a grand world view; Third, be familiar with conspiracy and conspiracy......"

Hearing what Fang Zhicheng said a lot, Old Man Song shook his head, sighed, and said, "You seem to be right, but there is something wrong." ”

Fang Zhicheng smiled bitterly: "Please also ask Mr. for advice." ”

After a long time, Old Man Song said lightly: "The emperor's mind technique refers to the emperor's method of acting. In modern times, this is the way leaders act. The so-called imperial mental tricks in the history books have actually failed to keep up with the trend of the times. But there is one essence that is in the same vein, and that is questioning. ”

"Questioning?" Fang Zhicheng's face showed a look of astonishment.

Old Man Song nodded and said, "The Emperor's Mind Technique refers to the ability to question people's hearts. If you look at the stories of emperors and contemporary national leaders throughout the ages, you will find that they will constantly question and question people's hearts in order to understand people's hearts......"

The old man Song held the teacup, counted the emperors throughout the ages, and told one story after another, Fang Zhicheng listened to it with relish, I have to say that the old man Song knows the history books very well, in his mouth, the emperor has become flesh and blood, no longer a high-ranking figure, but alive in the torrent of history.

However, his point of view still made Fang Zhicheng feel a little difficult to accept.

Because what he said was too simple, and it was too unfathomable.

Chewing carefully, Fang Zhicheng realized that it is not simple to question people's knowledge. In today's society, trust and questioning have become contradictions, and it is difficult for you to trust others, but it is even more difficult to constantly question others completely.

Because unconsciously, the world began to be hypocritical, and everyone habitually put on a disguise. Far back in ancient times, the common people had not yet opened their wisdom, and it was still difficult to control people's hearts; What's more, in modern times, education has become popular, everyone is literate and hyphenated, and it becomes difficult for you to read everyone's hearts.

Especially when you have power in your hands, how to ensure that you are awake at all times is a science.