Chapter 173: The Dignity of Hypocrisy
Wen Yiming laughed, this standard is really high, and only Sun Dasheng can meet it!
In adolescence, the little girl transformed her obsession and worship of the strong into her immature values, and mistakenly took her father as the standard, resulting in an unbalanced mentality.
"You don't know, all my classmates envy me, saying that I have the most handsome, richest, and most loving father!"
He Meiyun said proudly: "My family has money, luxury cars every day, bodyguards, nannies, 100,000 pocket money a month, and supplementary cards, just swipe them casually!"
"Every week I invite my friends to dinner and sing, and they are willing to follow me. ”
"How about you, follow me in the future, I'll say a few good words to my dad, you kid will ...... in the future"
"Shut up!"
Wen Yiming scolded loudly: "You only keep saying that your father, do you want to live your own future? Do you rely on your father for the rest of your life?"
"Why not?"
He Meiyun retorted loudly, Wen Yiming stopped talking nonsense, lit the ecstasy incense, the little girl's expression began to blur, dementia, and the subconscious began to work, Wen Yiming corrected loudly: "Everyone has to learn to be independent, even if your family has money, it is not earned by yourself, without your father, can you be so beautiful in school?"
"Look at the so-called friends around you, is one of them sincere? Every time you eat and drink, spend your money, and say two good words in front of you, you don't know how to say that you are stupid, a loser, and will only rely on the poor worm at home!"
He Meiyun's little face was tangled, her eyes flashed quickly, and she began to face this problem. She is not stupid, and she also knows that she is surrounded by friends who drink and meat, and they all watch her family have money, and she is a bastard if she is cheap.
However, sixteen or seventeen is adolescence, longing for the respect of others and wanting to be recognized by society. In this way, she can attract attention and become the focus of the circle, and the feeling of hugging the stars and holding the moon is very cool!
In fact, most of the rich second generation are the same, not stupid, but obsessed with this sense of power of hugging the front and back, and the stars holding the moon. Use money to win the so-called respect, even if you know that it is not true, you don't want to face it, you are paralyzed by yourself, and you are addicted to it.
"Your father's achievements today are also based on his own hard work, how many hardships he has suffered, how many white eyes he has suffered, you don't really feel sorry for your father, just use his wealth to satisfy your vanity, you are a loser!"
"What if one day his business fails and your family has nothing?"
"Your so-called friends will help you?"
"Can you adapt to a life of poverty?"
"Can you help your favorite father solve his problems?"
Hearing Yiming's words, he looked at He Meiyun, who was becoming more and more painful, and hit the nail on the head: "In my opinion, you are just a useless poor worm, you can't even feed yourself when the time comes, what's the use?"
"No!" He Meiyun suddenly yelled, and even broke free from the ecstasy, jumped up excitedly, and shouted: "I'm not a loser! I'm not a poor worm! I can help my dad!"
Wen Yiming nodded with satisfaction, it's good to be bloody, it means that there is still salvation! Looking at the little girl who was sweating profusely and panting, she said: "You are still a little bloody, it's not incurable, then you tell me, what can you help He Junwen?"
"You know management?"
"Understand finance?"
"Do you know architecture?"
"Oh, I see!" Wen Yiming deliberately exaggerated: "The eldest lady of the He family will spend money!
"I ......" He Meiyun wanted to refute, but she couldn't say a word, yes, what do you know?
Wen Yiming stood up, walked in front of him and said coldly: "Remember one thing, Gao Fushuai likes everyone, not just you! But you are not Gao Fushuai, let alone Bai Fumei, you are just a second generation!"
"If you want to really win the respect of others, you have to work hard to become a generation and become Bai Fumei, instead of relying on your family to show off your might, understand?"
"Mom, Dad, I was wrong!"
He Junwen and Mrs. He watched in surprise as He Meiyun ran over, hugged herself and cried loudly, and kept apologizing, saying that she would study hard in the future and strive to become a useful person.
"Sir, He has eyes and doesn't know Mount Tai, please don't be surprised!"
He Junwen gratefully shook Wen Yiming's hand and said excitedly: "I have paid for countless people, and I have seen many so-called masters, only Mr. is really worthy of his reputation and admires him very much!"
Wen Yiming wrote lightly: "Don't be polite, it's not enough to worry about it!"
Hu Jianmin said proudly: "How about it? I said a long time ago that Mr. is a master, now I will take it, right? Let me tell you, this is just a drop in the bucket of Mr., and there will be ...... in the future."
Wen Yiming waved his hand, today is a small test, and he likes the feeling of controlling his mind more and more. After a few times, the effect of ecstasy incense is amazing, and I think that there are several more awesome incense recipes in the incense recipe, and my heart is getting hotter and hotter.
"By the way, I remember that you seem to be collecting ivory?" Hu Jianmin suddenly remembered something, and said with a smile: "Mr. is very interested in bamboo and wood ivory, you ......"
He Junwen comprehended, and hurriedly invited: "Since Mr. is a fellow Taoist, please move to the humble house and help He Mou palm his eyes?"
Wen Yiming nodded in agreement, you can't work in vain, right? Ivory is also a good thing, it is an alternative incense material, and now there are too many incense recipes, as long as it is a material, you can't miss it.
Everyone returned to He Junwen's villa, and the three of them came to the study, facing hundreds of various ivory products, Hu Jianmin was surprised: "So many?"
"My father was an enthusiast of ivory, so I grew up with ivory, and it was a naughty thing when I was a child. ”
He Junwen opened the bookcase and displayed the collection: "When I was in junior high school, I happened to see ivory chopsticks in a book that could verify whether food contains poison, so I stole my father's ivory chopsticks out of curiosity and took some dirty liquid to test whether the chopsticks had any special reactions. Of course, I didn't try the poison, and I was beaten by my father, but it also ignited my enthusiasm for teeth. ”
The three of them laughed, they didn't expect there to be such an allusion? Wen Yiming picked up a pale yellow ivory carving fan, and the ivory miniature carving was combined with the art of calligraphy and painting, and the text and scenery were depicted in exquisite detail. One side is a picture, the other side is a text, a good combination of pictures and words, the handwriting carving can be seen between its skills.
"Ivory carving is divided into two factions, the north and the south, and the northern school refers to the ivory carving of the capital, mainly court products. At that time, the emperors of the Kangxi, Yongzheng and Qianlong dynasties were very fond of art, and there were workshops for autocratic ivory products in the palace. ”
"The southern school refers to the ivory carving in southern Guangdong, and the foreign ivory first arrived in the south, and the local ivory carving art gradually began. Focus on carving, pay attention to carving and bleaching color decoration, mostly white and smooth, fine carving, exquisite and transparent. ”