At half past two in the afternoon, in the mayor's office of the Penzhou Municipal Government, next to the desk, a middle-aged man about fifty years old with a dignified face was splashing ink, and Qin Tao, who was dining with Xu Cheng at noon, stood respectfully aside, watching the middle-aged man walk on the rice paper.

After a moment, the middle-aged man finally dropped the last word, straightened up, breathed a sigh of relief, and beckoned to Qin Tao with a smile: "Come, Qin Tao, how about looking at my handwriting?"

"City Mayor, don't make fun of me," Qin Tao handed the wet towel dipped in warm water to the middle-aged man, and waved his hand with a wry smile: "My realm is several steps behind yours, I can't see anything else except that I can see good!"

"You, you're so good at talking!" The middle-aged man pointed at Qin Tao with a smile, then turned around and walked to the sofa and sat down.

The middle-aged man's name is Shen Guoqiang, the mayor of the provincial city of Pennsylvania, and Qin Tao is his secretary.

Shen Guoqiang has been worrying about one thing in recent days.

Shen Guoqiang used to be the secretary of a prefecture-level city leader, and when the leader was promoted, he was assigned to a deputy position in the county government under his jurisdiction, and left him a letter, encouraging him to work hard after he arrived.

Over the years, the leaders have risen step by step, and Shen Guoqiang has also risen with the tide, and with the help of the old leaders, he has stepped into his current high position, and this character has been carefully treasured by him.

Some time ago, Shen Guoqiang suddenly wanted to see this character on a whim, who knew that he would be dumbfounded when he took it out and looked at it, and there was a little mildew on the originally good rice paper...... What's going on? In order to prevent moisture, he also deliberately made people take protective measures, but why does it grow mildew now?

Anyone with a little common sense of paper knows that once mildew grows, it will continue to spread if measures are not taken, but such a precious thing must not be sprinkled with lime, and it is easy to become brittle when paper is baked with a lamp......

The removal of paper mildew seems to be easy, in fact, the requirements for experience and craftsmanship are very high, although the drug mold removal effect is fast, but the paper is also very bad, this job is not extremely experienced people dare not take it, plus this word has the autograph of the old leader, if these experts see it in case it goes out, the consequences are ......

Walking to Shen Guoqiang's position, a very small mistake may push him into a Jedi that will never recover, if it really spreads, someone will definitely fall into the ground: he actually made the old leader's words moldy, this is not taking the old leader seriously at all!

Shen Guoqiang didn't dare to take this risk, but he couldn't help but deal with it, watching the words continue to mildew, the most important thing is that the old leader will come to Pennsylvania to inspect after a while, Shen Guoqiang happened to mention to the old leader some time ago that he gave away the words, and the old leader smiled and said that he wanted to use the words of the year to compare whether there is progress in calligraphy now......

What will the old leader think when he sees the moldy text panel? Isn't this a human life?

As a result, Shen Guoqiang fell into an embarrassing situation, he didn't dare to invite a famous calligraphy and painting restoration expert, and he didn't dare to use it if he was not famous, in case it was repaired, it would be even worse.

Just when Shen Guoqiang was sitting in the office scratching his scalp about the word panel, Qin Tao reported to him about his classmate's repair of the genealogy, and vowed to guarantee that the craftsmanship of this Wen Yaxuan boss could definitely be called a divine skill, and there was no trace of it in the place where the genealogy had been repaired.

So, Shen Guoqiang was moved, but he was always cautious, and he did not make a decision at that time, but asked Qin Tao to spread out the rice paper and write. Shen Guoqiang has a habit of writing when thinking about problems and making major decisions.

After drinking half a cup of tea, Shen Guoqiang finally made up his mind, raised his head and said to Qin Tao who was standing aside: "In the afternoon, you deal with the matter at hand, go to this Wen Yaxuan that your classmates said, remember, good craftsmanship is one thing, reliability is the most important thing!"

"Okay, please don't worry, I'll go!" Qin Tao said, refilled some water into Shen Guoqiang's cup, and then turned to leave.

Anxious leadership is the primary duty of the secretary, Shen Guoqiang's city government is deeply happy and angry, but Qin Tao can't also be light and slow, if he really deals with the matter at hand according to Shen Guoqiang at this time, then it is estimated that he will have to go to the archives to report in two days.

......

"Hey, Boss Zheng, I'm Su Qinghai's grandson...... Yes, yes, do you have calligraphy and paintings that need to be repaired? No, that's good, if you have a business, please take care of some small shops, okay, goodbye. “

"Hey, is it Grandpa Wang Zhiyuan, I am the grandson of Wen Yaxuan Su Qinghai, I want to ask if you have any calligraphy and paintings in your hand that need to be repaired, I will give you a 50% discount...... Alright then, goodbye Grandpa Wang!"

"Hey, is it Uncle Chu? Oh, I just beat you? I'm sorry!"

"Hey, is it Grandpa Zhang? Do you have calligraphy and paintings that need to be restored? Yes, yes, ancient calligraphy and paintings...... What, you are selling pigs, I grass your uncle, then you promised a chicken feather and deliberately took advantage of Lao Tzu, didn't you?"

......

After eating the donkey meat and returning from the fire, Su Yi even canceled his lunch break, hugged the customer contact book left by his grandfather, and beat all the hopeful and hopeless, tired and half dead, but did not pull a single business.

"Business, my most revered Lord of Hell, please give your faithful followers a business!" There was no other way, Su Yi began to lie on the chaise longue and prayed again.

"Neurotic, it's over, isn't it?" the cockatoo, which was so noisy that it couldn't sleep, shouted impatiently at Su Yi.

"Your uncle!" Su Yi raised his hand and threw the ballpoint pen in his hand towards the birdcage, "Paralyzed, you dare to scold me if you eat me and drink me, do you have a conscience!"

"What's wrong with scolding you, you have the ability to let me go, let's go head-to-head!"

"Didn't I let you run away?

......

Just when one person and one bird were fighting, Wen Yaxuan had another guest.

This Wen Yaxuan is indeed quite biased, Qin Tao inquired for a long time before finding here, and as soon as he entered the door, he saw a young man yelling at a bird.

Qin Tao looked left and right, but didn't notice that there was anyone else in the store, turned his head and asked with a smile at Su Yi, who was standing up on the recliner, "Excuse me, is the boss there?"

"I am, what do you need?" asked Su Yi with a smile on his face and a smile on his face. In the past two days, Su Yi found that he had been laughing more than in two months, and it was really not easy to earn some money.

"Are you the boss?" Qin Tao was stunned, glanced at Su Yi up and down, and said with a smile: "Little brother, I have something to do, please call your parents out, okay?"

Because Xu Cheng did not explain Su Yi's age to Qin Tao, Qin Tao made a preconceived mistake, in his impression, the cultural relics restoration profession is the same as archaeology, and those who can take charge alone are some old men in their sixties and seventies, Su Yi said that he was the boss, Qin Tao thought he was joking.