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- Zhao Fusheng, who is known as Tao Zhugong by the world, is leaning on the railing at the moment, holding the purple clay pot with a round body in his hand, stroking it carefully with his thumb. This is a purple clay pot made by Shi Dabin, a famous pot maker in the Ming Dynasty. , there are thirteen characters written in cursive on the body of the pot: "The water and the sky are the same color, the wind and the moon are clear, Ding Mao is a great bin." It is a priceless treasure that can be found but cannot be found. Playing with it in the palm of your hand, Zhao Fusheng, with a calm face, looked at the Yehe River map without saying anything, maybe There is too much to say, and when we actually meet, there are thousands of words to say but no clue to say them out.
"The pot is a good pot. It doesn't ask for beauty, it goes straight to elegance. It's just that the thirteen characters have a good artistic conception, but Dabin's calligraphy is indeed too poor." Ye Hetu said with a smile.
"With my eldest brother's critical eye, Shi Dabin's cursive writing naturally looks amateurish and difficult to discern." Zhao Fusheng sighed. Along the way, the originally warm pot of good tea gradually became cold. In this life, is it possible to escape? Can't you get rid of this evil obstacle?
With his eyebrows lowered, Zhao Fusheng's eyes became moist. Twenty years have passed by with a flick of his fingers and become a memory. Should he sigh or be sad? Should you laugh or go crazy? Should you be annoyed or hateful? Maybe everyone should pay for a cup of tea.
Zhao Fusheng raised his head and took a sip of tea.
"Back then, Zhao Fusheng, who made fun of Confucius with his songs, would sing loudly when he won and give up when he lost. He was open-minded and uninhibited. How come he behaves like a mother-in-law and a little woman today?" Ye Hetu said with a smile.
"old."
Zhao Fusheng smiled bitterly and said that in the past twenty years, the Zhao family had earned enough of the property they had squandered in the past thirty years. He no longer felt any guilt towards the Zhao family and exchanged it for the land. It's just that my temples are frosty white. "After all, I can't compare to my eldest brother. Now I can't stop singing and losing."
"Forget it, don't mention this, I will take you to meet my son." Ye Hetu smiled and refused to admit it. But in his heart he was very proud of Ye Wudao. What else did he need to show off to a man who had given up everything twenty years ago? Now he is nothing more than the son he cares about.
"I heard that this kid is like a big brother. He is a young man who is not alarmed at all, but disappears as soon as he sees him. Now he wants to target the China Economic Alliance. My appearance will embarrass him. I came to the China Association just to meet the big brother. "Zhao Fusheng shook his head and smiled. He seemed to be very happy to have this nephew. How will the Chinese Alliance respond to Ye Wudao's provocation next? He doesn't care. But it is absolutely impossible for him to help Ye Wudao, the family. Disciples from aristocratic families like him always come first.
"Then why don't you meet your sister-in-law?" Ye Hetu didn't seem surprised either, with a warm smile on his face. He is indifferent to the world, indifferent and quiet, and talks about his son and woman. If he and Zhao Fusheng were together twenty years ago, they would talk about the rise and fall of the world, and sing about the beauty of the country. Now things are people. No, maybe he is still the same person. But my mood has changed too much.
"Gone too, brother, you know. I have never liked my sister-in-law." Zhao Fusheng said with a slight smile, bitter and complicated. He did not want to see the woman who had made his eldest brother, who should have been the king of the world, calm for twenty years, no matter how she Excellent, no matter how refined, she should not let her eldest brother be more depressed than him.
¡°It¡¯s been more than twenty years since you had such a stubborn temper, and you still can¡¯t change it.¡± Ye Hetu was also a little bit dumbfounded.
"It's easy to change the situation, but it's hard to change the character. Why can't I change it, but you are different?" Zhao Fusheng lowered his head, shook it gently, and held the completely cooled teapot.
"Fusheng, you have complained to me for so many years, but you still haven't complained enough. They don't complain anymore, but you refuse to let it go." Ye Hetu took Zhao Fusheng's one-pearl purple teapot, "Let's go, anyway. I'll also change the pot of water for you. In fact, life is like water, and people are like tea. The water is often changed, but people are that person after all."
"Can I not complain?"
Zhao Fusheng sighed hard, followed Ye Hetu, and said in a choked voice: "Back then, during the turmoil in the Forbidden City, I was the only one who had the opportunity to stand behind you and witness everything! They don't complain, and I don't. Blame them, I will blame you, brother, for the rest of my life!"
The Ming and Qing Hall of the Chinese Society was very lively at the moment. Yang Ningbing and the others rushed over. Li Erya and Yang Yanhui were very fond of Peacock and Liuli when they saw them. Although they kept hiding in Ye Wudao's arms and were too lazy to look at Peacock, they gave people She has a cold temperament, but she is small, which is an advantage in the eyes of the adults. Coupled with her elf-like face, she naturally has no shortage of stunning sights, but the peacock just snuggles in Ye Wudao's arms, and is not interested in Yang Guoqiang and the others. To make people laugh, she just ignored her and ignored her. Only when Ye Wudao lifted her ears did she symbolically nod to everyone. Her airs were even bigger than that of the old man surnamed Li who had been in the political circles of China for more than 20 years. Look. The old man laughed.
Li Erya and the others still didn't believe that Helian Liuli could do divination. When Xiao Liuli took out the bodhi seeds and grass that he carried with him and gave a ten-minute extremely obscure Feng Shui explanation on the pattern of the Chinese Congress, the Chinese Congress member Liu Ruozhuo, the current leader, kept nodding his head. Many Feng Shui deconstructions are indeed related to the Chinese Society.The internal information is exactly the same.
"Whose child is this child with spiritual energy?" The old man touched Xiao Liuli's head and praised, thinking of a master who once divined for him.
"Her grandfather is Helian Shenji." Ye Wudao sighed lightly.
The old man was startled, and when he looked at Xiao Liuli, his eyes felt a kind of heart-wrenching pain.
Cherishing and kindness, but the old man who lamented the cycle of cause and effect in his heart did not explain it clearly.
There are many truths, just take them into the coffin.
"Ning Bing, after finishing your work in Zhejiang, come to Beijing and become an official. It will be less regretful that you have never been an official in Beijing." The old man said with a smile. Although he retired from the front line, he became the first The complete end of the generation of elders. As one of the oldest elders of this generation, the weight of his words can be imagined.
"Uncle Li, I told you in advance that I won't come without a high-ranking official like the Mayor of Beijing or the Secretary of the Municipal Party Committee. Don't try to use a minister from the Qingshui Yamen to frustrate me." Yang Ningbing joked, because her father was very different from this old man. It was an ordinary relationship, and when I was studying at the Central Party School, I would go to an old man¡¯s house for a meal or something when I had free time. So there is no taboo in joking.
"You little girl, don't worry, I won't let you come unless you are the secretary of the Beijing Municipal Party Committee."
The old man said cheerfully, "Actually, with your political achievements, it would be okay to sit in this position now, but you are just an official in China. Having more qualifications is not a bad thing. You should practice in Zhejiang for three or four years first. It is best to serve for one year." When the time comes, I can show you real results so that I can talk to you, make things easier for you, and beg for favors for an official like you. I am an old man who has no shame in his face and a solid foundation."
The old man saw that his in-law Yang Guoqiang had a strange expression on his face and was about to ask. Ye Hetu walked into the hall alone. He glanced at Yang Guoqiang, whom he had known for more than 20 years, and said with a smile: "He wants to say in his heart that you officials are all like foxes. You can't urinate in the same pot as us ordinary people."
Yang Guoqiang scratched his head in embarrassment and did not deny it. It was obvious that Ye Hetu had struck a chord with him.
Yang Ningbing smiled when she met the old man, and couldn't help laughing.
"Dad." Yang Yanhui said slightly dissatisfied.
"It's okay, it's okay. I think what dad said makes sense." Li Erya quickly supported Yang Guoqiang. This son-in-law is not for nothing. He must step forward at critical moments.
The initiator, Ye Hetu, did not sit down either, mainly because there was no space next to Yang Ningbing, so he simply stood behind Yang Ningbing.
"Hetu, your father is also planning to return to China?" the old man asked, suppressing his smile. Ye Zhengling left the mainland with regret. The right and wrong and the grievances and grievances are too complicated, and the old people of his generation don't want to mention it. I don¡¯t have the energy to think about what is right and what is wrong.
"He didn't say, if he comes, I will give you news." Ye Hetu said nonchalantly.
"The China Economic Alliance is indeed a bit old, and it's time to change its blood."
The old man said with deep meaning and a hint of anger, "Of the nine families, four are still in Taiwan, one is in the UK, and the remaining four are arrogant and have forgotten their origins despite their efforts. The Zhao family is okay and knows how to keep a low profile." , know how to see one's own position clearly, as for the Helian family, huh, they have long since lost their meaning of existence."
"Grandpa Li, don't worry. I, the Yanhuang Economic Alliance, do not have an absolute boss. There will not be a situation where one company is the only one in the Huaxia Economic Alliance. There is also no lifelong elder system like it, which can be eliminated and rotated at any time. The only characteristic is to eliminate Maximize the credit cost, share the maximum opportunity resources, and reduce the maximum negative game friction. As for me, apart from being the initiator, I have no other special identity." Ye Wudao laughed softly, having the world under his control while talking and laughing. Her chest is embroidered.
"Rare."
The old man was stunned for a moment and then smiled. He really couldn't see through this Ye Wudao. It's not uncommon for young people to seek a position. Everyone wants to climb up. The most difficult thing is to be willing to delegate power and dare not to acquire short-term land. Interests, because that requires a person to stand at a sufficient height. Yang Wangzhen, the grandson, seems to be less arrogant and more strategic than the boy from the Bai family.
"With such a big platform, if you don't have people like Guo Qiang and Guan Yixue to help you carry it, I really can't imagine who could be able to withstand it. Your Shinhwa Group is too small. What this person fears most is the lack of people's hearts. Tunxiang, Wu Dao, it is very difficult for me to praise people verbally. This time I will praise you on behalf of Lao Yang. In fact, for a businessman, how much money you make now is not the key. What I want to see is what you will do in ten or twenty years. How much can you earn? And an official also needs to take steps step by step and make plans for the next few decades. This life is unpredictable, but after all, people cannot just follow the crowd." The old man said with deep feeling, and patted Ye Wudao's hand gently. , which contains both praise, expectations and warnings.
Ye Hetu said to himself with a disapproving look on his face: "My son, you don't need to teach me."
When Yang Ningbing heard this, she was angry and funny, and secretly twisted Ye Hetu behind her.
The old man laughed loudly, "Well, He Tu, you are still resenting me for refusing to let Wang Zhen give Ning Bing to you. Yes, when I have the chance, I will treat you to a few jars of the fine wine I have collected for more than ten years. Can I make amends to you?"
Ye Hetu touched his nose, as if he still wanted to think about such a beautiful thing. When Yang Ningbing was wondering whether to let this guy sleep on the sofa at night, he finally said, "Okay, I can tell you something." You know, don¡¯t feel bad after drinking it all, I won¡¯t be too lazy to be polite to you then, you should drink three jars, even if I drink two jars and get drunk, I have to take one jar away when I wake up.¡±
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