Chapter 297 Dafu Xia
Chen Yang was quite satisfied with Liu Ming's words. He smiled and said! Private detective Yuan, the future. Otherwise, I can do it with you!"
Liu Ming smiled bitterly and said, "Director Zhang, don't make a fool of me. You are a talent. You don't like this kind of business, so I'll make a little money. By the way, you know, the demeanor bar is open again!"
Zhang Yang said, "Is it the boss's wife or Lin Yuwen?"
Liu Ming nodded and said, "It's still her! I've played it twice, but I haven't seen Wang Xuehai appear.
Although Zhang Yang has little contact with Lin Yuwen. But I also know that this woman is not simple. After Gu Mingjian's affairs last time, Lin Yuwen should clear the boundary with Wang Xuehai, at least he will not continue to interact with him on the table.
Liu Ming added, "Cai Xudong resigned and opened a medical device company with his friend, not far from my detective agency."
Zhang Yang smiled and said, "His old man is the Minister of Health. He makes medical equipment, and he is sure that the business is booming and the money is rolling in!"
Liu Ming said, "It's better to have a good father than a good mind!" These princes all came to the world with golden keys!" After saying this, he couldn't help but remember that Zhang Yang was also the god son of Vice Premier Wen, and he could also be regarded as the princelings.
Zhang Yang never pretends to be a prince. He believes that everything he has today is obtained by his own hard work, so that he can have a sense of achievement. He played Cai Xudong's address on Liu Ming. After all, Cai Xudong still owes him a favor and has the opportunity to visit him.
The next morning, Zhang Yang drove to pick up Luo Huining, and then went to Xiangshan to pick up Mr. Tianchi. The old gentleman was also very happy to see Zhang Yang.
The place they went fishing was the reservoir in the southeast of Miyun. Zhang Yang bought a full set of fishing gear for this fishing.
Mr. Tianchi took the fishing rod and went to the distance to fish alone. From afar, the white beard fluttered gently with the morning wind. The old gentleman was calm and full of the smell of fairy wind and bones.
Luo Huining also chose a seat to sit down.
Zhang Yang is not very proficient in fishing. He is a restless person. He only sat for half an hour. When he saw that a fish was not hooked, he simply went to the hill beside him, walked around the mountain and found several turtledoves. He used stones to shoot down the turtledove, feeling that his skills were constantly recovering recently. The magic ability can be used at will.
Zhang Yang returned to the reservoir with a few turtledove and saw that Luo Huining had caught several fish, but Mr. Tianchi got nothing.
Zhang Yang came to Mr. Tianchi and looked at him curiously.
Mr. Tianchi smiled and said, "I can't fish. But I like the mood when I'm fishing!"
Zhang Yang said, "Are you looking forward to your mood?"
Mr. Tianchi smiled and said, "What are you looking forward to?"
"Looking forward to the fish!"
Mr. Tianchi said, "Although I'm not Jiang Taigong. But I also have a little of his mentality!"
Zhang Yang said, "Sir, do you use a straight hook?"
Mr. Tianchi's white eyebrows moved, and the fish float suddenly sank. The fishing line was pulled straight in an instant, and the fishing rod was bent like a bow.
Zhang Yang said in surprise, "I'm hooked!"
Mr. Tianchi pulled back and forth, and the fish finally showed its back, and it turned out to be a red carp. Under the sun. The fish scales emit pieces of gold. Zhang Yang hurriedly went to copy the net. Mr. Tianchi said, "Don't worry, don't worry, let nature take its course!"
In this way, one person and one fish confronted each other for an hour before pulling the fish up. Zhang Yang had already lost his patience. Mr. Tianchi put the big red carp weighing five catties into the bucket.
Zhang Yang came up and fiddled with the fish's head with his fingers and said, "You can eat happily at noon."
Mr. Tianchi said, "I want to take it back and keep it in my fish pond!"
Luo Huining caught two more. Unexpectedly, she was actually a fishing master.
A man in his fifties came over in the distance and said with a smile, "Mrs. Wen is coming!"
Luo Huining nodded to the man: "Boss He. What good things have you collected recently?
The man's name is He Chang'an, who is one of the few builders in China. He arranged for this fishing. He wears a dark blue Zhongshan suit that is a little white, and his trousers are also ordinary jeans. A pair of big scalp shoes can't see the appearance of a super rich businessman horizontally and vertically. This has something Vice Premier Wen has a good relationship. When the two met when they were young, they have maintained a deep friendship until now.
He Chang'an and Mr. Tianchi also know each other. He smiled and looked at the bucket: "This carp is good. Jin Lin is not a thing in the pool. As soon as he encounters the wind and clouds, he turns into a dragon. I think this fish is extraordinary!"
Luo Huining joked, "You are so interested in this fish, why don't you just let your husband give it to you!"
He Chang'an smiled and said, "A gentleman doesn't take what people love!" He straightened up and took the initiative to extend his hand to Zhang Yang: "You must be Zhang Yang. My name is He Chang'an!"
Luo Huining introduced: "Zhang Yang. This is your uncle!"
Zhang Yang understood that Luo Huiyu opened his mouth and asked himself to call him uncle, proving that this person must have considerable energy. Zhang Yang smiled and shook hands with He Chang'an.
When He Chang'an saw that Zhang Yang was not fishing, he knew that he was not interested in it. When he saw the turtledoes Zhang Yang caught, he couldn't help but be curious and said, "How did this bird fall down?"
Zhang Yang couldn't say that he hit the turtledove with his bullet finger magic power. He had an idea and said, "I can hit it with a slingshot!"
Xing Chang'an praised, "What a good eye!" He invited Zhang Yang to go hunting in the back mountain with him.
He Chang'an is also a shooting master, but when Zhang Yang picked up the shotgun, he knew what it was. Zhang Yang aimed at the sika deer running in front of him. Put the sika deer on the ground with one shot. He said strangely, "This mountain is not big. Why are there so many wild animals?"
He Chang'an smiled and said, "I circled this mountain. I let the sika deer let people release. These deer are all farmed. They can't be compared with the wild, and the reaction is slower."
Zhang Yang smiled and said, "No wonder it's so easy to fight!" In his heart, he began to re-evaluate He Chang'an. He Chang'an's hunting style is very similar to that of the ancient emperor. It seems that he is very rich."
They went to Beiguo Villa at noon. This Beiguo Villa is also the four lucky rings of He Chang'an's industry. Are they from Tianchi Jingsheng's own National Villa? There are a large number of stone carvings and wood carvings piled up, all of which were recently acquired by He Chang'an in southern Anhui. Mr. Tianchi was very interested in two of the wood carvings, and He Chang'an immediately said that he would give them to the old gentleman.
Luo Huining appreciated the exquisite stone carvings and couldn't help sighing, "Boss He, your taste is getting higher and higher. These stone carvings and wood carvings are all rare works of art, and their value is immeasurable." He Chang'an said, "I collected it in the countryside of southern Anhui. It didn't cost much. The people don't have this awareness. These things are cherished in their place. The damage is quite serious. I paid for it. Find an expert to classify and repair it. If it is of high value, I will donate it to the country and leave it to me to play.
Mr. Tianchi said: Xiaohe's style is very big!"
He Chang'an said, "I also bought some old furniture. Please help me appreciate it!"
Mr. Tianchi nodded happily. He Chang'an took them to the place where the furniture was stored. He collected a lot of furniture, almost any style from the Ming and Qing Dynasties to the Republic of China. Zhang Yang was very interested in a large bed. I touched it on the smooth bed. Xin said that the bed is wide enough, even if a few more people lie down, it doesn't matter.
No one knows what this person is thinking. He Chang'an saw that he was interested in that bed. He introduced with a smile, "This is something from the Republic of China. The owner lies on it to smoke opium, which is also a unique product of the times.
Only then did Zhang Yang remember that no wonder he was so familiar. I have seen it in the movie.
He Chang'an was extremely generous. Seeing that Zhang Yang liked it, he smiled and said, "If you like it, I'll give you this bed!"
Luo Huining hurriedly stopped and said, "How can such a valuable thing be delivered!"
He Chang'an smiled and said, "I don't have much money!"
Zhang Yang waved his hand and said, "Uncle He. Don't be polite to me. I'm just curious. If you really give it to me, I don't have time to lie on it, or is Simmons comfortable. If you really want to give me something, give me a set of furniture when I get married!" He was just joking.
Unexpectedly, He Chang'an was very serious and said with a smile, "The furniture and house are all mine. Let's make a for sure!"
Zhang Yang understood that his generosity was all for the face of Wen Guoquan and his wife. He met him by chance, and it was the first time he met him. There was no reason to be so generous to him.
He Chang'an's end is not limited to this. In addition, he also has a large collection of porcelain and celebrity calligraphy and paintings. This Beiguo Villa is like a folk museum.
Zhang Yang roughly estimated that He Chang'an's closings alone were worth at least hundreds of millions. This person's wealth was immeasurable. Looking at He Chang'an, who was dressed in ordinary clothes, Zhang Yang secretly praised himself. This is a low-key.
After lunch, He Chang'an took them to appreciate some of his jade collections and gave Luo Huining a pair of Hetian Moyu paperweights. Zhang Yang's side did not fail. He Chang'an gave him a good Hetian seed material. Although it was not carved, this jade alone was worth more than 10,000 yuan.
Zhang Yang wanted to be polite, but Luo Huining asked him to accept it, so Zhang Yang also put it away with peace of mind.
When Mr. Tianchi was about to leave, He Chang'an asked him for a word. Mr. Tianchi smiled and said, "You have a lot of my words, and I can't write any good words today. Let me introduce you to everyone!" He smiled and waved to Zhang Yang.
He Chang'an lacks understanding of Zhang Yang. His easy-going politeness is for the face of Wen Guoquan and his wife. At present, the only understanding of Zhang Yang is that this boy is good at shooting. Hearing that Mr. Tianchi asked him to write, he felt a little disappointed that he did not expect Zhang Yang to write any good words. Instead of Zhang Yang, it was not as good as Luo Huining, at least his status was there. However, He Chang'an is very deep hidden. Even if he is a little disdainful, he is still quite happy on the surface. With Luo Huining's cultivation, he can't guess what he thinks.
He Chang'an also specially took out a set of inkstones in his collection. This inkstones were Duan inkstones used by Emperor Qianlong in those years, and the pen, ink and paper were all treasures he bought. He Chang'an made enough face.
How can such a person not let life have a good impression? Zhang Yang has a good impression of He Chang'an. No matter who he looks at, he is so generous that it is difficult to pretend to be so generous.
This is exactly what He Chang'an is smart about, even when he is with the deputy prime minister Wen Guoquan. He rarely shows flattery and flattery, and there are many ways to make others feel that you respect him. I can treat your godson like this, and my respect for you is self-evident.
Luo Huining personally sharpened his ink for Zhang Yang, and He Chang'an saw that Luo Huining's love for this god son was extraordinary.
Zhang Yang twisted the sheep and said indifferently, "What does Uncle He want to write?"
He Chang'an thought for a moment and said, "Lan Tian Meiyu is born with purple smoke!"
After Zhang Yang was soaked in thick ink, he splashed ink and walked the dragon and snake on the paper. The seven big words were completed in one go, and there was no silting in the clouds and flowing water.
He Chang'an didn't think so at the beginning. But when Zhang Yang wrote the first word, his eyes stuck to the paper. With the font leaping on the paper one by one, his expression changed from shock to a surprise. When Zhang Yang finished writing, he had clenched his hands together excitedly. It was not until Zhang Yang put down the sheep that he called out a good from the bottom of his heart! He Chang'an really didn't expect that Zhang Yang's handwriting was so brilliant. He really underestimated him just now. It's really shameful to think about it. How famous Mr. Tianchi is, how can the person he recommended be wrong?
Mr. Tianchi looked at He Chang'an with a smile and said, "Are you satisfied?"
He Chang'an nodded repeatedly.
Mr. Tianchi said, "Zhang Yang is young. His words are full of the spirit of the sun net. He is high-spirited and moving forward. On the surface, you are indisputable with the world, but you are in the mall. He is competitive, so his words are more in line with your spleen and stomach!"
Zhang Yang smiled and said, "Sir is criticizing me for writing too much murderous!"
Mr. Bingchi laughed and said, "In the past, I thought that the way of calligraphy was natural, but now it seems. It's better to have your own bones!"
Luo Huining smiled and said, "I'm afraid I can't understand the realm you said!"
He Chang'an was very happy when he got the word Zhang Yang. He specially asked Zhang Yang for contact information, and his intention to make friends was already very clear.
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