Chapter 110 What is identity? Up

** This winter comes very early. The decoration process of the Beijing Office was very fast. After listening to Zhang Yang's opinions, Gu Jiatong adopted the general direction of decoration through discussion with the designer. The key principle is that the decoration period has been greatly shortened, and the investment is also one-third less than expected. In late November, the hotel had been renovated and completed. The wall in front of the door was pushed down and replaced by bamboo fences. Stone mills, water trucks, wells and fish ponds are placed in the courtyard according to the style of rural houses , chicken coop. There are bacon, sausage and bacon chicken hanging on the wooden shelf on the north side. Walking into it is like entering an ordinary farmyard in northern China, with a simple, natural and friendly style.

The outside of the small building is pasted with antique green bricks, and deliberately pursues an old-fashioned effect. After repeated discussion, the name of the hotel still adopted Gu Jiatong's suggestion and named it the farmyard. Originally, Zhang Yang planned to write a few words by himself, but Gu Jiatong thought that the plaque of the ** city hotel is very The inscription itself is an advertisement, so Zhang Yang thought of Luo Huining. Luo Huining once mentioned that she is now taught by the famous calligraphy master Mr. Tianchi. With the relationship between Zhang Yang and the literary family, it must be a matter of hands-to-hand to ask her for a word. Originally, Zhang Yang wanted to find the inscription of Wen Guoquan Isn't it a little too much to bother the Vice Premier for such a little business activity, so I thought of Mr. Tianchi, a domestic calligrapher.

Luo Huining happily agreed to Zhang Yang's request until Zhang Yang's idea. He not only asked Mr. Tianchi to write for the farmyard, but also invited Zhang Yang to go with her to get it.

Zhang Yang called Gu Jiatong to go to the rehabilitation hospital where Wen Ling is located, where he met Luo Huining.

Although the winter sun is bright, there is no heat in the sky. Zhang Yang and Gu Jiatong pushed the door to the green beetle. Both of them wore black fur coats and walked side by side. It looks very suitable. When Gu Jiatong bought clothes, she specially chose different brands, but the two still stood together with a smell of couple's clothes, but this is **, and they don't need to worry about anything.

Gu Jiatong brought a bouquet of flowers for Wen Ling.

Wen Ling's body is also recovering rapidly. During the recovery period, in addition to Western physical therapy, Zhang Yang regularly adjusted some traditional Chinese medicine with stable roots for her. Of course, he did not take the same approach to Wen Ling's treatment as Gu Yangyang. Gu Yang is only the paralysis of the lower limbs, which can promote her recovery with the dual methods of drugs and internal strength. And Wen Ling did recover from vegetative people. There is no possibility in practice at all. Therefore, her recovery process is much slower than that of nursing.

When Zhang Yang and Gu Jiatong walked into the ward, Gu Yangyang was sitting on the bed, quietly enjoying the noon sun. Her eyes looked out of the window, and the guests' footsteps did not disturb her attention to the outside scenery.

Luo Huining and Feng Yumei are both in the room. Seeing Zhang Yang and others come in, both of them stood up with a smile. It was the first time they saw Gu Jiatong, and Zhang Yang had not had time to introduce him.

Gu Jiatong had already walked over to Luo Huining and said with a smile, "Aunt Luo, do you still know me?"

Luo Huining was slightly stunned. She only felt that the outline of the girl in front of her was very familiar, but for a moment she couldn't remember where she had seen it. She smiled apologetically: "I..."

Gu Jiatong smiled generously and said, "Seven years ago, you and Uncle Wen went to Dongjiang, and I went to the welfare home with you..."

"Jia Tong!" Luo Huining was surprised. In her impression, Gu Jiatong was still the young little girl in the past, but she did not expect that she had become a beautiful woman with all kinds of amorous temperaments and noble temperament. While sighing that Gu Jiatong grew up, she couldn't help sighing at the passage of time. The Wen family and the Gu family did not have Her hometown is in Pinghai. She is still very concerned about what happened in Pinghai. She knows it very well. Gu Yunzhi has a deep impression on her. In her husband's evaluation, Gu Yunzhi knows that this person does things steadily and is one of the best among the feudal officials in China. Luo Huining's principle of not interferinging in his husband's political affairs. My husband is in the rising period of politics. He can do a good job for him and try not to add trouble to him. In fact, Luo Huining has always done a good job. In the outside world, she is a good wife and mother. Compared with other high-ranking officials and wives who are keen to participate in various political and commercial activities, Luo Huining can even be said to be low-key. Unless it is necessary for her to appear, she usually lives behind the scenes. Behind an excellent man, there must be a woman who silently supports him and is willing to give.

Gu Jiatong also knows that the relationship between his father and Vice Premier Wen exists in politics and outside the officialdom. The two families rarely have contacts, but Gu Jiatong has worked hard in the mall for many years and is well aware of the importance of social relations. It will also leave a good impression on people. She behaved appropriately, spoke properly, and was kind to Luo Huining without being reckless, which made Luo Huining and Feng Yumei, two senior official wives who were used to the scene, have a good impression on her. They all had a common feeling in their hearts. After all, they were from different origins. Gu Jiatong's nobleness and magnate were beyond the reach Of.

When Zhang Yang diagnosed Wen Ling's pulse, Gu Jiatong put the flowers in the vase. Because she was thin, Wen Ling's eyes looked very big. She looked at Gu Jiatong curiously. After all, there were too few outsiders who came to visit her. Gu Jiatong smiled kindly, and Wen Ling also smiled, "Hello, I... My name is Wen Ling..." She still spoke a little stiffly.

"Gu Jiatong! Call me Jiatong!" Gu Jiatong spoke competently and skillly.

Wen Ling nodded with a smile. Each of her expressions was very difficult, which made people look very worried and sympathetic.

Zhang Yang let go of Wen Ling's pulse and said: "1 novel W.1κ. \ The first release of the text version is very good. The recovery speed is faster than I expected.

Wen Ling whispered, "Let nature take its course. Compared with the ten years of unconsciousness, I... am very satisfied now!" Her eyes turned back out of the window, and the expression on her face was like Gujing.

Luo Huining gave his daughter to Feng Yumei to take care of. She and Gu Jiatong went to find Mr. Tianchi together. Luo Huining did not use the special car and got on Gu Jiatong's green beetles. She sat in the back seat. He smiled and said, "I didn't expect that this car looks small, and the space inside is quite good. How much is it?"

Gu Jiatong was slightly stunned. She still had to think about speaking in front of Luo Huining. She had to consider whether she would bring bad heroes to her father and whispered, "more than 200,000!" Luo Huining said carelessly, "What is Jiatong doing now?"

"Office automation!" Gu Jiatong's answer began to become cautious.

Luo Huining smiled and said, "The country advocates that some people get rich first. Jiatong must belong to the group that got rich first. It's a little **!"

Gu Jiatong smiled and said, "I'm a little lucky. I made a little money, but at best, it's a middle class.

Luo Huining smiled and said, "The middle class can't afford to drive a Beetle. Besides, there is no class division in our socialist country. Jiatong's understanding is a little wrong."

Zhang Yang also heard that Luo Huining was full of curiosity about Gu Jiatong's wealth. He smiled and relieved Gu Jiatong and said, "Now they all advocate going to the sea. Sister Jiatong belongs to the tide in the new era. I don't think this beetle is worthy of your identity as a tide. You just need to change

Gu Jiatong stared at him and said, "Nonsense."

Luo Huining smiled and said, "Zhang Yang, your mouth is getting sharper and sharper. I don't know how many girls you will coax in the future."

His eyes were so sharp that he could see some clues from the performance between Gu Jiatong and Zhang Yang. Thinking of Qin Qing, whom he had seen before, he couldn't help sighing that Xiao Zhang Yang was really a kind of love. The young man's point is beyond reproach. But as a national cadre, he is often associated with the problem of work style, which is not a good thing, and it will even affect his future career.

According to Luo Huining's instructions, Gu Jiatong began to come to a courtyard in the southeast at the foot of Xiangshan. This is Mr. Tianchi's residence. Usually, the old gentleman lives here because he is remote. Few people arrive, which is a rare pure land in the city.

The ground was covered with a thick layer of red leaves, walking on it like stepping on a soft carpet, making rustling footsteps. Luo Huining walked between the two. He pointed to the blue-gray eaves from the red leaves in front of him and said, "That's it!"

This is a typical ** quadrangle courtyard. The black door was closed. When he came to the door, Luo Huining wanted to knock on the door. He looked through the crack of the door, smiled, pushed the ** door and walked in.

Zhang Yang and Gu Jiatong followed her. But I saw that the old man who thought his hair was all white was standing in the yard and playing Taijiquan soothingly. He was Mr. Tianchi, Luo Huining's calligraphy teacher. Zhang's official has a deep understanding of martial arts. Although he has not formally studied Tai Chi, he can see the way out of boxing and martial arts at a glance.

Mr. Tianchi's boxing is soft and strong, soothing nature, as if it is integrated with heaven and earth. This state has reached the level of a martial arts master. The layman looks at the moves, and the layman looks at the punch.

The three of them watched quietly. Luo Huining and Gu Jiatong were obviously laymen. They appreciated Mr. Tianchi's soothing and elegant movements, while Zhang Yang, an expert, looked at the boxing intention. Mr. Tianchi's moves were continuous, and the boxing was smooth without any obstruction. It seemed that the move was gentle, but it contained

When the old gentleman finished Taijiquan all the way, his face was not red and his heart did not beat, and he stood there calmly, he had already noticed the arrival of Luo Huining and others. He smiled and said, "Have you been here for a long time?"

Luo Huining smiled and said, "When I came, the thing I told you last time, I specially brought them to pick up the words today."

Mr. Tianchi nodded and said, "Okay. Go to the study and grind it for me, and I'll write it to them later!" Although Luo Huining is the wife of the premier, Mr. Tianchi treats her like ordinary disciples. She is not any different because of her identity, and it is not polite to let her do things.

Neither Zhang Yang nor Gu Jiatong knew Mr. Tianchi's real name, and said respectfully, "Good, old gentleman!"

Mr. Tianchi smiled and said, "Young people are very polite!"

Zhang Yang smiled and said, "The old man's Taijiquan is pure, and the deep boxing is really ignorant! If you have a chance to complete it, you should ask the old gentleman for advice.

Mr. Tianchi made a big statement: "Young man, what is the real boxing you understand?"

Zhang Yang said this sentence, which attracted the attention of Mr. Tianchi. In fact, he had a show-out heart. He laughed and said, "Boxing and calligraphy have jointly pointed out that reaching a certain level is to forget yourself, forget yourself, and be detached."

Mr. Tianchi's two white eyebrows moved, as if something had been moved. He whispered, "It's easy to say, but how many people can really be selfless?" In his opinion, Zhang Yang just happened to say two profound words, and I'm afraid that Zhang Yang doesn't understand the truth.

Zhang Yang said, "Sir, I have also learned some boxing, or I'll call you!"

Mr. Tianchi nodded with a smile.

Zhang Yang took off his fur coat and gave it to Gu Jiatong. Then he came to the courtyard and slowly made a starting style of Kongmingquan. What he played was a 72-way Kongmingquan from the change of morality. Kongmingquan and Taiji were originally similar. Boxing is different, but boxing has amazing things in common. Unlike Mr. Tianchi's soothing, Zhang Yang's boxing was strong and soft, very chic, but his boxing was also like the Yangtze River. There was no obstruction or pause in the middle of the 72-way Kongming boxing all the way, and it seemed to be completed in one go.

The more Mr. Tianchi looks at it, the more focused he is, and the more he appreciates it. This boy's boxing is not fur. It has reached everyone's level at all.

When Zhang Yang made his last punch, a maple leaf wandered into the range of his fist. The maple leaf seemed to fall into an invisible whirlpool, spinning rapidly, and then suddenly paused, and the maple leaf continued to fall. When it was about to fall on Zhang Yang's feet, a gust of autumn wind swept by, and the maple leaves turned into a ball of red smoke. Zhang Yang's internal strength has recovered during this period, and the internal strength of Kongmingquan can be released freely, shaking the maple leaves to pieces in silence.