Chapter 239: The Microcosm of Taoism

Zhang Desheng's purpose is very simple, what his son disdains to do, he will do. What his son doesn't want to think about, he thinks about for his son. Whoever wants to be bad for his son, he is bad for him.

In fact, he is not wrong to do this, and he looks at this problem from the perspective of a pure businessman. But it can't be said that Lei Xiao is wrong, because the two people are thinking in different directions.

The weather in Xingsha is very hot, but if you sit under the shady tree, there is still the wind blowing from the pond, there is a small electric fan blowing next to it, and there is a little beauty who just blows to Rong Yu by the way, and there is a cup of wolfberry tea in her hand, is life already perfect?

When Rong Yu reads books, he likes to discuss some issues with Yunyun. These questions are all questions that belong to life and are confused by all people. For example, if a senior comes to her to watch a movie with flowers, how can she politely and clearly refuse; There is a dinner arranged by the small leaders of the school department, how to skillfully refuse; Some of the little ones in the bedroom are going to go around but they have to be pretty good on the surface...... There are a lot of things like this anyway.

It's like an adolescent girl who suddenly pushes open a door and faces the confusion and surprise of the strange world outside.

She was curious about everything, but she was confused about everything.

The truths of life can never be learned in words, most of them are slowly understood in life, the skills of getting along with people are one thing, the philosophy of dealing with people is another, but these are useless.

At best, it can only play a certain preventive role.

It is the personality of the person that really plays a decisive role. It's the character that decides on destiny that matters.

This is the conclusion that Rong Yu came to in his previous life.

It wasn't until He Ziying called Yun Yun over to do something that Rong Yu took the teacup and went to Nie Xiaoqing's office, ready to sit in the air-conditioned room for a while.

The weather is also getting hot, and I can't sit still outside.

"Finished talking?" Nie Xiaoqing raised his head from the computer screen and glanced at Rong Yu.

"We're done!" Rong Yu replied honestly.

Nie Xiaoqing sighed, "Why are you okay to provoke the little girl?"

"Did I provoke?" Rong Yu smiled, "I'm being her life coach, but it doesn't seem to be of much use. Life is the mentor of life, so I can only do my best to teach her how to prevent unexpected damage in life and suppress inexplicable hormonal impulses."

"I hope this little girl isn't as innocent as she seems."

"Who is such a simple man?" Rong Yu also looked at Nie Xiaoqing, "It's not impossible to be a scheming girl, it depends on what you use it for."

"You can think about it!" Nie Xiaoqing warned, "But you still have to take precautions."

"Got it!" Rong Yu smiled, "I saw on the Internet that your work has appeared on the primary selection. I hope you can win the award in the construction industry."

"I hope so, but it's very difficult, and I'm very satisfied to pass the primary." Nie Xiaoqing smiled, the design of the art chef is the work that she has spent a lot of effort on, and naturally hopes to be recognized by the award. But the design of the building and the design of the advertisement are really very different.

"Do you know what building I would most like to design?"

When Nie Xiaoqing continued to bury his head in the sketch on the computer, he casually asked Rong Yu a question.

"I don't know!" Rong Yu replied very simply, and he didn't bother to guess. What are you kidding, guessing a woman's mind? It's pure that I'm full and have nothing to do, and I can't find it happy.

"Guess—"

Nie Xiaoqing suddenly raised his head angrily and threw a wink at Rong Yu.

"No, you can't guess!"

So Nie Xiaoqing said it himself: "What I want to design most is to face the sea, wear a small courtyard with warm flowers, listen to the sound of the waves, and watch the red leaves in late autumn......

Rong Yu sighed, women's minds are sometimes shrouded in these inexplicable so-called unrealistic romantic atmosphere, so they don't comment on this dream.

Seeing that Rong Yu didn't react, Nie Xiaoqing snorted softly.

Is this dream unrealistic? But in her opinion, it is realistic. As long as you are successful enough, so everything is possible.

Rong Yu picked up the book and prepared to read two more pages.

Recently, I read a Taoist article about the story of the "scorched borer". It feels like this is the microcosm of the ancients, an extremely tiny creature that can gather in groups on the eyelashes of mosquitoes, but in Rong Chengzi's eyes, it stands majestically like the big hill of Songshan Mountain, and in his ears, it is as noisy as thunder.

One is to watch with spirit, and the other is to listen with vitality.

Rong Yu likes the imagination of this kind of Taoist microcosm, which is actually very inspiring to himself. Regarding cooking, in fact, the subtlety of the knife technique is actually in line with the microcosm of Taoism.

Taoist spiritual power and vitality actually refer to the degree of concentration of a person on a certain thing.

"Xiaoqing—"

Rong Yu suddenly put down the book and shouted at Nie Xiaoqing.

Nie Xiaoqing looked at Rong Yu strangely and said, "What's wrong?"

"Have you ever noticed that when we look at the world, including our ingredients, our cooking, and even our people, it's a microcosm? Even our human beings, everything and everything, are just the microcosm of this universe?"

"Don't talk to me about philosophy, I still have to draw a design!"

Rong Yu was still interfering with her, and when she was about to speak, suddenly her mobile phone rang, and she looked at it and saw that it was an unfamiliar number, or an ancient landline.

So I hung up, and now there are too many harassing calls.

Who knew that as soon as I pressed it, the call came in again, so I pressed it again and hung up. The phone hasn't been put down yet, and the call is coming again very persistently.

Nie Xiaoqing couldn't help it first, so he said, "You should take it!"

Rong Yu connected, and a voice came from there: "Don't hang, don't hang, Mr. Rong, is it?" I'm from Shonan Provincial Television, so I'm sorry to disturb you!"

A nice girl's voice, just barely listen to it.

"That's right, I'm Xiaoxiao, the program supporter of "Flavor of the Week". Yes, we would like to invite you to join us and be a special guest on our show...... Our program is a famous film and television singer Xie Tingfeng......

Before Rong Yu could finish speaking, he said, "I'm not interested!" Hung up.

Xiao Xiao, the host of the show who was still sitting in the boss's chair over there, was stunned for a moment, and hung up before he finished speaking? Didn't he know that this was a trump card program on Shonan Provincial TV?

He took a deep breath, then picked up the phone again, ready to call. Who knew that it couldn't get through, listening to the sound of the prompt on the phone, it was estimated that it was blocked.

I'm a little confused!

I'm really not a harassing phone caller, I'm not a scammer, really, I'm just using a landline phone to make a phone call to invite him to the show. Xiaoxiao was stunned for a while, then she laughed again, pressed the call button, and let her assistant come in.

A young girl who looks very capable.

"Prepare the car, let's go to the art kitchen." Xiaoxiao said as she cleaned up her desk, then picked up her small bag from the hanger, put it on her shoulder, and walked out of the office with high heels.

When I got to the parking lot, I got in the car, and the assistant drove the car, and just started, the assistant asked, "Is it the private dish of the art chef we want to invite?"

"Yes...... Wait, forget it, don't go, I'll go alone, I'll drive!" Xiaoxiao pushed open the door of the back seat and turned to the front.

After the assistant came down, he said with some hesitation, "Do you need to prepare something now?"

"Oh...... Grab a bottle of wine from my office, yes, it's the one locked in the cabinet, the bottle of wine that Xie Tingfeng gave me. Don't use the packaging, just bring it over!"

Xiaoxiao finished the order and watched the assistant leave, so he sat in the driver's seat, turned on the makeup mirror, touched up the makeup, drew eyeliner, and touched up the lipstick, so that it was already very red

Moist lips, full again.

It's just a slice of bread that feels like it's bulging and topped with a sweet caramel color.

After the assistant took it, he put it in the co-pilot's position, looked at the makeup mirror with satisfaction, packed up the bits and pieces, and drove out of the basement.

If you want to talk about the big chefs in Xingsha City, in addition to Zeng Qihui, the old man, the one who has been more popular recently is Rong Yu's art chef. Especially the matter that Zhang Dongjun, the chef of kimchi country, who is very popular on the Internet, came to challenge.

Although there was no challenge in the end, after Zhang Dongjun came out of the art kitchen, he kept his mouth shut about the challenge, and he knew that it was cowardice. It's good, increase your own prestige, and destroy the ambition of others. So in addition to the chef who had planned before, Rong Yu was inserted into it.

Take advantage of the heat, otherwise it will affect the ratings when it gets cold.

What's more, the Rong boss of Yichu is actually the boyfriend of Qian Duoduo, a local talent star who went out of Xiangnan Province, and the relationship between the two is very good, and Qian Duoduo is very protective of food.

That's a topic too!

The effectiveness of the show is often dependent on the topic.

The car followed the navigation, turned around and then came to a building that looked classical, but was very luxurious and atmospheric. I parked my car in the parking space at the entrance and got off.

It was only when she confronted the art chef that she discovered what was so special about this building.

The door was open, and as soon as you entered, someone came out. There was a camera at the door, and He Ziying had already seen the woman at the door, and when she saw her coming in, she went to greet her in person.

He Ziying knows this woman, Xiaoxiao, the host of the food show.

"Welcome to Yichu, Sister Xiaoxiao, you are here once!" Directly called out Xiaoxiao's name, and then indicated that it was her first time, and naturally took the initiative, "You're here to make an appointment, right?"

"yes!" Xiaoxiao was led to the lobby by He Ziying and sat down.

"You are a valued customer, if you make a reservation, we will arrange a date for you, and you only need to pay a deposit."

As soon as He Ziying said this, Xiaoxiao understood, and simply didn't accept the offer, and said directly, "I want to see your boss Rong, do you need to make an appointment?"