Cloth: furnishings, settings, pay attention to the dotted and scattered; Bureau: The situation, the situation is determined, and it is also known as 'although the road is a bureau, the official guard is limited. ’

Layout is the comprehensive planning and deployment of the development of uncontrollable situations, taking precautions, being prepared, and preventing problems before they happen.

It's like playing Go, 'the layout of the palace is not according to the scriptures, and the black and white phases and the number of children stop. At the beginning of the chess game, the situation is not very clear, if you want to clear the clouds and see the sunny day, the two sides must grab the main points, take one step and control ten steps, idle chess pieces, have deep meaning, leave mysteries everywhere, there are ambushes every step, arrange the formation, take charge of the overall situation, prepare to enter the middle of the battle, the layout of the chessboard has been completed, the enemy can only be led by the nose to walk, the time is ripe, one blow hit, the enemy will fall into a catastrophe, push the table to admit defeat.

When it comes to officialdom battles, for now, the layout, in layman's terms, is to accumulate contacts.

A trickle of water flows into the sea, leaving friendship everywhere.

Zhang Mingyuan 'suddenly looked back', Huo! It's just amazing, for most of the year, with his hard-working and simple middle two grids, he has actually accumulated a lot of contacts, squinting and pondering, 'connections are only in the light'.

Zhang Mingyuan suddenly found that his connections were not small, Huo and Flaws in Cixi, Du Wenming, Du Huai and his sons, etc.; Guanhaiwei's Qi Mingjiang, Lei Wenlin, Sun Bowen, etc.; Xu Pengju, Xu Bangning, Cao Bangfu, Xu Wei, Zheng Biao, etc., of Nanjing City, several ** silk subordinates of Qianhu Institute......... There are all kinds of people, nobles, bosses, friends, these people can be called real friends, when they are in danger, they will definitely not ignore them, and they will stick out to help him, and Zhang Mingyuan expressed his trust in their people.

Connections, in fact, are like bank deposits, every penny in the flat, save up bit by bit, don't be too little, 'no accumulation of steps to thousands of miles', accumulate a lot, and wait until one day, when the network accumulates enough to offset a fatal crisis in your life, you can prove that you are very successful.

Therefore, the network can also be called a life-saving straw, when every time we encounter a life-saving straw to hold on, one day, we look down, oh! What I am holding is already a towering tree that the world looks up to.

.................

The only regret ....... There is no one in the court, 'living in the temple and no chance of winning', there are no strong connections in the court, just like Ding Qiu can't do the magic of the North Underworld, and if he wins the life and death charm, it is useless to behave in a good way, so it is necessary to put the big man in the court as soon as possible.

Of course, the layout also needs to be in the right place at the right time, and the connections will not be automatically found.

How to solve the problem? Only ........ Make hay.

That's right, in this season full of meaning, light, and given a clear charm, it seems to echo the classic opening sentence of Mr. Zhao Zhongxiang in "Animal World": 'The day is coming, and the animals are in the season of intercourse'.

So Zhang Qianhu's funny desire to make money was stupid again.

"Call the cat to meow, and the more it barks, the more energetic it becomes. The old monk also has the intention of a cat, and he doesn't dare to bark in front of people. ”

------ Zhang Qianhu wanted to write a book.

is different from the 'fear of wolves and tigers' style of poetry and writing, after his mind is clear, Zhang Qianhu no longer hesitates, and the cooperation object is still Xu Wenchang, a genius ----of the Ming Dynasty.

However, Xu Dacai's degree of face is obviously N percentage points higher than Zhang Mingyuan's, and it is not easy to fool him into the thief ship like last time.

It is rare to have a confidant in life, Xu Wei is too moral, Zhang Mingyuan always feels that it is a bad habit, which affects the strategic cooperation between the two sides, and I want to ask him to lower the moral bottom line a little, so that everyone is at the same level, cheering each other up, making money, but ....... I'm afraid of being pumped.

This scene, so that Zhang Mingyuan has never been able to have a good impression of Xu Wei like a bosom friend, just like going to a big household to steal things, Zhang Mingyuan picked the lock at the front door, and found that Xu Wei was protecting public property at the back door after prying, and he couldn't bear to destroy the lock cylinder, in addition to despising him, the rest was disgust and disgust.

"Poetry Two Hundred and Five", is it okay for everyone to have a similar level of face?

Having said that, Zhang Mingyuan still decided to take the sword sideways and pull him on the thief ship in another way.

...............

Today, thousands of offices are fragrant, flowers and branches, chattering, and lingering.

I don't know which one killed the story, saying a good story made up by the Lord of Qianhu, Xu Wan didn't believe it, and brought a group of guards to kill Haohao, Willy wanted Zhang Mingyuan to tell the story, and if he didn't tell it, he would ........ Forced demolition.

Zhang Mingyuan can understand the meaning of this sentence, the so-called forced demolition can be seen from the little witch's murderous eyes....... The Thousand Households were opened by her family.

Feeling the domineering spirit of your righteous indignation, and then the strength of the female men who didn't stand and sit together, Zhang Mingyuan smiled bitterly, it must not be the fun of the story that attracted them, it must be which killing revealed what inappropriate content for children, everyone was not angry, for the sake of 'spiritual civilization construction', and even more to defeat all 'green tea'...........

"I heard that Zhang Qianhu is not only good at poetry, but also makes up a good story, the county lord has nothing to do today, and specially led the sisters to listen to the story, if you are not busy, let's talk about it!" Xu Wan crossed her waist proudly, trying to maintain a cold image, and looked up at the sky when she asked, like a swan with cervical spondylosis.

After speaking, as if he was afraid of being disliked by others, he added: "........ In fact, I'm also very busy, and in order to save your face, I pushed off a lot of big things! ”

Zhang Mingyuan raised his eyes to look at her, and found that she was facing the sky with a proud face, and suddenly had a sense of horror being stared at by two nostrils.

The little witch is getting more and more domineering, well, there is really a problem with the education of the old man, if it weren't for the fact that she helped deal with the face of the scholar two days ago, hum! I really want to educate my husband.

But judging from the current situation, it is really impressive........... Smoke but can't smoke!

"Yes, yes, the old prince is guarding Nanjing, the responsibility is heavy, the county lord is in charge of everything, and the kid is very admirable......." After the praise, Zhang Mingyuan coughed lightly, the official authority was strong, and he decided to do official business: "Back to the county lord, it's all hurtful nonsense, please don't take it seriously." ”

Xu Wan blinked, smiled, looked like a pillar of the country, stretched her waist again, and then looked disgusted: "What so much nonsense?" Hurry. ”

After speaking, he shook his little pink fist like a demonstration, and Sen Sen laughed twice.

Zhang Mingyuan took a breath of cold air, was numb, and blurted out without thinking.........

“........... Daiyu looked at Baoyu away, and unconsciously felt sad, and shed a few tears......... So he had a grudge against Baoyu and returned to Xiaoxiang Hall listlessly. The next day, full of sorrow, I ran to the hillside alone to bury the flowers.........."

If it weren't for the fact that the little devil woman is so powerful, Zhang Mingyuan would have picked it up a long time ago.

Xu Wan raised her head: "What a beautiful artistic conception, does this retrospective have a name?" ”

Zhang Mingyuan was interrupted as soon as he entered the play, and his stomach was full of poetry and painting, and he was a little angry: "County Lord, don't care about the details, it's called 'Daiyu Funeral Flower', remember not to interject again." ”

"Oh!"

“......... The next day, Baoyu went to find Daiyu.......... Go straight to the place where Daiyu buried the flowers with him that day........ I faintly heard a whimpering cry from the side of the hillside, and the number fell one after another, and the crying was not sad........... Heard a poignant "Funeral Flower Yin":

Flowers are flying all over the sky, who has mercy on the red incense? ............”

There was a sluggish sobbing sound in his ears, Zhang Mingyuan wondered, raised his head and froze, including Xu Wan, every female man entered the role in seconds, crying tears, and was shocked, the wonderful artistic conception that had been established with great difficulty suddenly disappeared, these demons compared themselves to women, never shed tears, and were instigated like this, the female man became Sister Lin in seconds, and the consequences were unimaginable........ Zhang Mingyuan couldn't stop fighting a cold war.

After a little thought, Zhang Mingyuan continued to speak.

"Exactly: flowers are flying all over the sky.

Daiyu was so tired that as long as she had a hoe in her hand, she could never stop;

There you are?

Well! Baoyu responded coolly.

I thought you wouldn't come.

That doesn't mean I won't come.

You shouldn't come.

But here I am.

I'm going to call it a day.

I'm already here.

What are you here for?

Look at what you're talking about!

.....................”

Xu Wan stayed for a long time, then her face was red and her neck was thick, her teeth were clenched tightly, and there was obviously a difference in the romantic artistic conception.

"So, you have to stop the funeral flowers?

Be.

Non-negotiable?

Be.

No one ever dared to stop me.

Because that's not me.

.....................”

In the voice of 'Xi Xi Suosuo', Xu Wan pointed at Zhang Mingyuan with a shudder, and her face turned blue with anger.

"Zhang Mingyuan, you, you ..........."

Zhang Mingyuan's spirit of death was deepened, and he only paused slightly, gritted his teeth and continued to go up.

"Flowers bloom and fall, they are all fixed, why bury flowers?

Flowers come from dust, and you return to dust, you are too casual.

Where are your weapons?

Where there are flowers, there are hoes.

Let's shoot!

Don't you regret it?

..................”

"Zhang Mingyuan took his life." Xu Wan couldn't bear it, and pounced on Zhang Mingyuan's hungry tiger.

Zhang Mingyuan walked quickly, chattering to himself, and gave the story an end.

In just a moment, Daiyu had already made a move..........

Baoyu slowly fell, and the falling flowers fell quietly on his face.

Daiyu held him in her arms and looked into the distance with a blank face.

The flowers fall, the people die, and the two don't know. ”

Xu Wan was dumbfounded: "Daiyu killed Baoyu?" ”

Zhang Mingyuan is colorful: "Baoyu can't get used to Daiyu's funeral flowers, of course Daiyu will kill her relatives in righteousness, and then hurry up!" ”

Xu Wan: "............"

Obviously, Xu Wan's sense of character substitution that she had built up with great difficulty was shattered, and Daiyu's iron and blood completely defeated her innocence.

After a lot of nonsense, coupled with some dry goods from Hu Zou, the Ming Dynasty Gulong version of "Daiyu Burial Flower" was freshly baked, and Zhang Mingyuan slapped his thigh: "I know what happened next, and listen to the next decomposition." ”

"Ahh Xu Wan was completely stunned.

Zhang Mingyuan came back to his senses and said sadly: "County Lord Niangniang, you should have this eyesight, the kid is only shallow in learning, and many wonderful artistic conceptions can't be integrated........."

"How do you get it all together?" Xu Wan threatened viciously.

"Three stinkers have beaten Zhuge Liang, and the kid needs help."

"Xu Wei?"

"The county lord is wise."

"I have to ask you to finish the book as soon as possible."

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