People are in good spirits when they are happy, and Wang Zhiqiang's spirit is very refreshing these days.

Vincent processing plant is now very famous in the industry for low price, good quality, high efficiency and timely delivery. All the peers who have done things in the Yongsheng processing factory are quite satisfied, as soon as the word of mouth spreads, the business is good to burst, from ten o'clock in the morning, there will be graphic shops to start sending documents to process, and this point in time is constantly advancing, like today, it is only half past nine in the morning, and there is already a large photo on the photo machine in the beginning of spraying.

Looking at the spray head squirting back and forth, Wang Zhiqiang was happy.

Just as I was happy, the phone rang.

When I picked it up, it was actually Ye Jinyu's avatar. This is very rare, and I quickly connected it.

"Hey, brother, what's the matter with me so early?"

After a pause, he listened to the conversation, and then he repeated.

"Take a picture? Or an outdoor photo, good, covered with matte film, good! It's still going to be right away, okay! I'll hit right away; Send me a picture. ”

Hanging up the phone, he immediately said to the guy who took care of the photo machine: "Stop first, don't call this first, there is a new picture; Finish the new picture first and then come out with this. ”

The guy looked at the several square diagrams, and said incredulously: "Manager, this diagram is half typed, stop now, this whole picture will be completely wasted." ”

Wang Zhiqiang said unhappily: "If you stop, you stop; Now my boss has an important picture to play, and the boss's is the first to come out. "In fact, Ye Jinyu's photo file is relatively large, and it takes a long time to send it over; But Wang Zhiqiang would rather let the machine wait first than let the figure wait for the machine. For Wang Zhiqiang, any business can be put aside, and meeting Ye Jinyu's requirements is the first priority.

The guy saw that the manager was furious, and he didn't dare to make another attempt, so he hurriedly stopped the picture that was coming out.

Wang Zhiqiang said again: "Exchange paper, outdoor photo paper." ”

After receiving the picture, Wang Zhiqiang personally sprayed the picture, then covered it with a dumb film, and finally personally drove a tricycle to deliver the goods to Ye Jinyu; The whole process is done without pretending to others.

Through such details, it can be seen that Ye Jinyu's investment in Wang Zhiqiang has begun to reap the rewards.

When Wang Zhiqiang walked into the copy shop, he happened to see Ye Jinyu pasting calligraphy on the wall.

"Hey, brother, I'm here."

Seeing Wang Zhiqiang walking into the copy shop with a cold breath in his mouth, Ye Jinyu was very surprised and said: "It came very quickly, I thought it would be at least an hour later." ”

Wang Zhiqiang smiled, held up the photo in his hand and said:

"Brother, you have to be in a hurry, I don't dare to delay for a moment; No, it's delivered! ”

"Okay, put it there first, come and help me get a hand, this thing is pasted by one person, and it always can't be put properly."

When Wang Zhiqiang heard this, he hurriedly put the large roll of photo paper on the manuscript table, and then came to help hold the paper.

"Brother, what are you posting? It's written so sloppily, I don't know a word. ”

Ye Jinyu looked at it, it was indeed a very sloppy one, circled dots and lines, and I didn't know which minister wrote it, it was more difficult to recognize than the talisman drawn by the national teacher. Not to mention Wang Zhiqiang, who has studied in the first grade of three primary schools, even Ye Jinyu, a high school student, can't recognize him.

Just now he took pictures of people in Hanzhong, and exchanged the photos for calligraphy; He thought it was a bargain, and after reading two poems, in order to be lazy, he asked the bureaucrats to write their own poems, and he didn't think that the trade fair would start from here, and it finally evolved into a poetry meeting. got that Ye Jinyu was going to come back to take pictures, and the poetry meeting was not over yet, and the military generals in Hanzhong were still there with frozen bragging.

And the wild grass that is being posted is one of Ye Jinyu's harvests.

Originally, the process of just waiting for photos was a bit boring, so I wanted to paste a few words to add a little bit of the literary atmosphere in the store, but I didn't expect to post a second one, and Wang Zhiqiang came.

"Brother, you might as well post this." Wang Zhiqiang took out a piece of rice paper full of poems, and Ye Jinyu saw that it was the poem "Jiang Xue" written by Ouyang Xun, of course, the title on it now is "Fishing Snow on the Han River".

"You have a good eye, this one should be the best one, since you picked it out, let's mention this one." Ye Jinyu praised that through the communication with those people in Hanzhong, he already knew that the calligraphy level of that old man Ouyang was the highest among those people. I didn't expect Wang Zhiqiang to pick his words at once, could it be that Wang Zhiqiang also knows how to appreciate calligraphy?

However, Wang Zhiqiang's shy words broke all Ye Jinyu's blind thoughts: "No way, in these papers, only I know the words on this one, it seems that we have also learned this poem." ”

I see, when I didn't say......

With the help of Wang Zhiqiang, Ye Jinyu pasted "Snow Fishing on the Han River" on the wall.

When the photo arrived, Ye Jinyu didn't delay any longer, and after pasting the rice paper, he drove Wang Zhiqiang back, and then he closed the door and returned to Hanzhong.

Here in Hanzhong, the people of the Liangzhou Governor's Mansion waited for a heart, and after leaving from King Shenxiao, they all had no intention of poetry, and looked forward to King Shenxiao coming back again. Although the weather is dry and cold, we all know that painting is a delicate job that requires hard work, but no one is willing to leave;

It took more than half an hour before I finally saw Ye Shenren come out of the spaceship, and the scene was commotionous; The big guys know that the magic pen is back! At least, it's back.

The photos are all rolled up in rolls, and you have to open them one by one to see which one to know which one is which. Ye Jinyu didn't want to do this job, so he handed it over to Chen Haonan, a non-commissioned officer of the forbidden army.

The first, and largest, is one and a half meters wide; The picture is the old man Ouyang. The realistic painting style made the scene come with a sound of inhaling cold air, although they already knew that Shenxiao King's painting skills were like gods, everyone was still amazed.

Ouyang Xun on the picture looked focused, and his attention was all on the stroke; The serious expression gave his ugly face a solemn sense of solemnity; Coupled with the beautifying effect of the soft light double camera, the whiteness made him a lot more rosy and less wrinkles; I can't see that he is a bad old man who is about to hang up, but he has a bit of a fairy wind and bones.

Looking at this huge painting, the old man Ouyang was very satisfied, and he opened his mouth that was about to lose his teeth and laughed, and said again and again: "Good painting, good painting!" His Royal Highness King Shenxiao is really wonderful, and the minister only used a piece of text to exchange for this painting, which is really a big bargain. Thank you, Your Highness. ”

This can't help but make others look forward to their portraits even more, because the soldiers of the Shenxiao King still have a large scroll in their hands, and everyone here hopes that their portraits can be in it.

Next, it's time to divide the paintings, Chen Haonan, who is in charge of opening the picture, every time he opens a picture, there will be an exclamation on the field, and then someone will come forward to worship Xie Ye Shenren and take away his painting by the way.

When Ye Jinyu printed the photos, he also had dim sum eyes, and when the poetry meeting, anyone who could write poems and words in front of the line was a relatively high official position, so he wrote a larger format when he arranged the pictures; The further back you go, the smaller the format becomes.

After standing and watching for a while, Ye Jinyu couldn't stand still, firstly because it was cold, and secondly, it was boring. Although everyone came to thank themselves and greeted them with a smile at first, there was nothing new after seeing too much.

At this moment, Su Lie and Li Chunfeng came down.

Su Lie said: "Your Highness, the four wooden oars of the spaceship have been properly installed, and the iron oars you sent by Your Highness have also been installed on the two wings by craftsmen, and we can test and take off." ”

The efficiency of the craftsmen is good, not only did they install four large bamboo dragonflies, but even the fan brought by Ye Jinyu was used as a paddle, but I don't know how they were connected.

Li Chunfeng also said: "All the line switches have been carefully inspected, and there is no abnormality. Test flights are possible. ”

Whatever the situation, it's better to be able to fly than to be frozen here, which is good news. Ye Jinyu replied: "Okay, then close the anchor and we are ready to go." ”

He pulled Sun Xin again and said, "Give me all the things sent by these bureaucrats and gentry in Hanzhong to the ship." ”

After seeing that they were all busy, Ye Jinyu stood next to Chen Haonan who was distributing the album with an electric speaker, and said loudly: "Ladies and gentlemen, now the auspicious time has come, and this king is going to sail back to Chang'an; Take these paintings and divide them yourself! We'll leave it at that, and we'll see you later. ”

So saying, he put all the scrolls on the table, and then turned and returned to the ship through the newly opened passage; Chen Haonan hurriedly followed.

Only the many officials of the Liangzhou Governor's Mansion who had not come back to their senses were left in a daze, and after a long time, someone shouted: "Congratulations to His Royal Highness King Shenxiao!" He shouted, but his eyes were all on the picture scroll on the stage, and there were too many people here who didn't get the photos......