Baojian

Chapter 375 Spring Festival Couplets
"Xiao Qin, Xie Xuan has become more sensible than before after following you. Auntie really wants to thank you..."

The only woman in the room is Xie Xuan's mother. She married Xie Dazhi very early, and she is only in her early forties. Her appearance is very weak, but she should be soft on the outside and strong on the inside. Dazhi suffered so much when he ran from east to west.

"Auntie, don't say that, Xuanzi is my brother and has helped me a lot."

After hearing Xie's mother's words, Qin Feng waved his hands again and again. This woman was very kind to him. When Xie Xuan and Li Tianyuan fled to Jinling, she and Xie Dazhi would often ask Qin Feng to eat at home, and Qin Feng always kept her regarded as elders.

"That's right, Mom, Brother Feng is one of our own, why are you being so polite?" Xie Xuan lifted the curtain and walked in, glanced at Hu Baoguo, shrank his head immediately, and said, "Hello, Director, Happy New Year, Director! "

Although Xie Xuan belonged to the kind of timid person in the correctional center, and was never imprisoned in a small black room by Hu Baoguo, but the prestige of Boss Hu did not grow in a day or two, but anyone who stayed in the correctional center, In front of him, everyone is submissive.

"Well, be an honest person, do business honestly, and don't engage in crooked things..." Hu Baoguo nodded. It was very gratifying to him that these mischievous children could have a future.

"Understood, Director." Xie Xuan hurriedly agreed, looked at Qin Feng, and said, "Brother Feng, we didn't buy enough couplets, can you write some?"

Originally, Xie Xuan bought a lot of lanterns and couplets at Panjiayuan, but this house is too big, there are more than ten wing rooms alone, which is not enough at all.

Just now Xie Xuan ran to the back alley to buy couplets, but there were too many people around, and the old man with good calligraphy couldn't write them at all, so Xie Xuan simply bought a large stack of cut red paper and took it home for himself. Write.

"Okay, leader, do you want to keep a calligraphy as well?" Qin Feng looked at Hu Baoguo when he heard the words. He knew that his senior brother looked like a rough man, but he was actually rough and fine, and he was good at calligraphy.

"Okay, then I'll write a few too." Hearing what Qin Feng said, Hu Baoguo's hands were a little itchy. In previous years, when celebrating the New Year at home, he basically wrote the couplets.

"Xuanzi, you go get the brush and ink, Feizi, take Xuanzi there, and find the best inkstone and that Langhao pen." Qin Feng explained to Xie Xuan, and got up to move the table in the wing room. opened.

"Brother Feng, let me grind it for you. Brother Xuanzi is not as good at this job as I am..."

After taking back the brush and ink, Leng Xiongfei, who was still unable to move one arm, volunteered to go to grind it. Not to mention, Leng Xiongfei, who had been the shopkeeper of Wenbaozhai for nearly a year, did a good job , A scent of ink filled the entire room.

"Leader, write first." Qin Feng handed the Langhao pen to Hu Baoguo, while Xie Xuan spread red paper on the table.

"Okay, let's write a few words." Hu Baoguo thought for a while, soaked the Langhao pen in his hand with ink, picked up the pen and wrote on the red paper, "Spring breeze blows green thousands of willows, time rain urges red ten thousand tree flowers .” A few large characters.

To say that Hu Baoguo's brush calligraphy is like a person's handwriting, the thin font is like a silver painting with a golden hook, strong and powerful, and the pen and ink penetrate the back of the paper.

"Good writing, leader, there is still one less horizontal comment." Qin Feng took down the two written words, and put a slightly smaller red paper on the table.

"Let's use the four characters of spring in the horizontal banner." Hu Baoguo thought for a while, and wrote four more characters on the banner.

"Leader, you haven't written down the words in recent years." Seeing a Spring Festival couplet written by Hu Baoguo, Qin Feng nodded. He, Brother Hu, seems to be a reckless person, but in fact he is both civil and military, otherwise he would not Will sit in this high position now.

Hu Baoguo didn't appreciate Qin Feng's affection at all, curled his lips and said: "Stinky boy, don't flatter me, I know your handwriting is much better than mine."

"My handwriting is good, but it's not as valuable as yours." Qin Feng laughed and said to Xie Dazhi: "Uncle Xie, do you think so? Businessmen in Tianjin, who doesn't want to ask the leader Such a word?"

After hearing Qin Feng's words, Xie Dazhi nodded heavily, and said, "That's right, Director Hu's words are worth a fortune in Jintian!"

"Don't mention those things, there is a specialization in art, and I know whether my handwriting is good or bad." Hu Baoguo shook his head, there is a little story about this matter.

When Hu Baoguo first became the director of the Jintian Municipal Bureau, there was an experienced deputy director under him, who felt uncomfortable. When he accompanied the city leaders to participate in the city's youth calligraphy competition, the deputy director posed a problem for Hu Baoguo. Director Hu should also write a few words.

When Hu Baoguo first arrived in Jintian, almost everyone thought he was a rough person. The brush calligraphy must have been extremely vulgar, but what everyone didn't expect was that Hu Baoguo shocked the audience after he wrote it. Calligraphers from the National Calligraphy Association are full of praise for it.

Originally, he wanted to lose Hu Baoguo's face, but unexpectedly, he let him show his talents. The deputy director was resentful and prepared to find another opportunity to embarrass Hu Baoguo, but Hu Baoguo never gave him another chance. A mistake forced him to go through the retirement formalities in advance.

Since then, Hu Baoguo has really gained a foothold in Tianjin, and it really has something to do with calligraphy.

After knowing that Director Hu wrote well, some people with ulterior motives came to ask for calligraphy. At first, Hu Baoguo still responded to every request, but when someone gave a lot of money for his pen, Hu Baoguo became vigilant and announced that he would never write for others again. up.

After writing a Spring Festival couplet, Hu Baoguo put down his brush, looked at Qin Feng and said, "Qin Feng, write the next one, my wrist is a little raw."

"Success, I'll take care of the rest." Qin Feng was also polite, holding the brush with his right hand, and after dipping thick ink on the inkstone, he picked up the pen and wrote on the paper: "Danfeng presents prosperity, dragon presents auspiciousness, Red peaches celebrate the new year, apricots welcome the spring..."

Qin Feng's right hand was like the wind, and his pen was flying like flying. He finished writing a line in a blink of an eye, and wrote the four-character horizontal comment of "Fuman Renjian" on the banner that Xie Xuan took.

"You boy, the handwriting is getting better and better, and the writing at the pen turning point is good!" Looking at the Spring Festival couplets written by Qin Feng, Hu Baoguo nodded approvingly. It's even better.

"Leader, you are busy with work, or you must write better than me."

Qin Feng was joking with Hu Baoguo, but his subordinates didn't stop. After a while, he wrote seven or eight Spring Festival couplets, and posted them to the main entrance of the courtyard with Xie Xuan, Li Tianyuan and others, matching the tall and tall couplets on the gate. The two hanging red lanterns really have a taste of the old mansions and courtyards.

The meal in the evening was served by chefs Yu Honghu and He Jinlong. Stealing wallets and cooking are both handicrafts. Not to mention, Yu Honghu's craftsmanship is really good. He cooked a table of authentic Shandong cuisine, and He Jinlong's Northeast stew is also It is a must, and everyone who eats it praises it.

At the beginning of the banquet, He Jinlong and the others were still a little scruples about Hu Baoguo's identity, but after a few drinks, they found that Hu Baoguo was easy to get along with, so they persuaded them to drink as soon as the glasses came and went, and they drank until after nine o'clock in the evening. Finish.

"Hu...Brother Hu, Jinlong will cook for you again tomorrow, and our Northeast chicken stew with mushrooms is also a must!" Before going out, He Jinlong, who was a little drunk, had already called Hu Baoguo his brother. .

"Okay, if you have time, let's spend New Year's Eve together." Hu Baoguo nodded slightly. He belongs to the kind of person who is not afraid of meeting leaders, but can also make friends with people in the market. He didn't make decisions in front of He Jinlong and others Status, this drink is very enjoyable.

"Leader, I'll go see them off. You should go to bed early. The master bedroom in the east wing is yours. Xuanzi has packed everything."

Qin Feng pulled He Jinlong, afraid that this buddy would say something unpleasant, his demolition company was not very clean, and he would throw poisonous snakes with their teeth pulled out at the houses of demolition households in the middle of the night, but he did a lot of things. of.

After being sent out of the gate, he convinced He Jinlong, who was staggering a little, and said, "Jinlong, Lao Yu, don't come tomorrow, let's have the New Year's Eve dinner with your people."

"Qin...Master Qin, why...why, do you think the golden dragon dishes are not delicious? Director Hu said they are delicious!" Although He Jinlong was a little sobered by the cold wind, he still couldn't control himself. mouth.

Qin Feng shook his head and said, "Jinlong, Director Hu is no longer the director."

He Jinlong was stunned for a moment when he heard the words, and said, "Retired...retired? Then you'll be fine."

"It's not retirement, it's promotion." Qin Feng glanced at He Jinlong and Yu Honghu, lowered his voice a little, and said, "I've been transferred to the capital, and now I'm a vice minister. Being told the truth..."

"Minister? What department?" As soon as He Jinlong said that, his eyes widened suddenly. Hu Baoguo used to be the director of the Public Security Bureau of Tianjin City. Now he is transferred to the department. What kind of department's deputy minister can he be?

"Master Qin, what you said is true?" At this moment, He Jinlong's wine was completely sober, with an unbelievable look in his eyes.

At that time, the deputy director of a provincial department in the Northeast could make him lose his family and leave his hometown. This deputy director was not a level and a half higher than the director. He dared to call him a brother. Thinking of this, He Jinlong was scared out of his wits cold sweat.

"Of course it's true, don't talk nonsense when you go out, and don't come here again during the Chinese New Year." Qin Feng nodded, and said to Honghu: "You can send Jinlong home, just understand some things in your heart, and take care of yourself." You have to keep your mouth shut."

Yu Honghu was taken aback by Qin Feng's words, and hurriedly said: "Yes, Master Qin, I know, I know."

Although a little panicked, Yu Honghu and He Jinlong who left couldn't help feeling more confident in their hearts. With a big man like Hu Baoguo as their backer, their lives will only get better and better in the future.

"It's New Year's Eve!" After sending the two off, Qin Feng heard the sound of firecrackers coming from the alley, a smile appeared on Qin Feng's face, and he turned around and closed the gate of the courtyard.

"Huh? Whose phone is this?" As soon as he walked to the middle courtyard, Qin Feng heard the mobile phone in his pocket ringing. He took it out and saw that it was a very unfamiliar phone number.

　PS: Change Chapter 25 on the 1th in the early morning. On Monday, please recommend tickets and monthly tickets!

　　
　
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