Soon, Zhenguo arrived at the place where Hu Bin lived. At this time, Hu Bin was still thinking about how to further the craftsmanship, and now manual work can be made.

However, Hu Bin wanted to consider making this machine, so the equipment needed to be designed, including noodles, stirring noodles, ramen machines, and roll drying machines. Hu Bin wanted to design it, industrial production, and those machines needed.

"Brother Bin, come and give me money, 121 pieces of words! All of them were written by my father!" Zhenguo came to Hu Bin with a sack on his back and said.

"How many?" Hu Bin heard it, looked up and looked at Zhenguo in surprise and asked.

"121 pictures, I said, Brother Bin, you just said that as long as my old man signed and stamped it, it is all 100 o'clock, and all of them are all. I even took down the words my old man hung on the wall for you." Zhenguo thought Hu Bin didn't want to buy it anymore, so he immediately said to Hu Bin.

"You are awesome, aren't you afraid that he will chase us two?" Hu Bin said at Zhenguo in amazement.

"What are you afraid of? He is old and old. Can he still run away from us? Do you want it?" Zhenguo looked at Hu Bin and said without caring.

"Yes, but what should I do if you chase me?" Hu Bin looked at Zhenguo and said a little unsure. Hu Bin thought he could make twenty or thirty pictures, but who knew that he had gotten everything in the commander's study.

"What are you afraid of? Push me. I am his own son, and he dare not take action. If he dares, I will go to the Soviet Union to find my mother." Zhenguo said as he looked at Hu Bin and patted his chest.

"Okay, what you said! Let me show it!" Hu Bin heard it and immediately nodded to Zhenguo.

Soon, Zhenguo opened the sack, took out rolls of paper from it, and handed it to Hu Bin, who expanded it to see.

"This is the old man's favorite, hanging on the wall!" Hu Bin saw a pair of words and said to Zhenguo.

"I know. What's the use of hanging there? It's better to exchange for money!" Zhenguo said contemptuously.

"It makes sense!" Hu Bin nodded when he heard this.

"121 images, 12,100 oceans, I'm going to invest in Mo She!" Zhenguo said to Hu Bin.

"Yes, I'll give it to it." Hu Bin nodded, then asked Mo She to deduct 12,100 oceans from his money and go to Zhenguo's investment, and then recruited Zhang Fan and asked him to hide the calligraphy and paintings.

"Hey, Zhenguo, I have a good business left to you to do, will I do it?" Hu Bin said to look at Zhenguo.

"Tell me!" Zhenguo asked as he looked at Hu Bin.

"You take the paper and ink to find the leaders and ask them to write. A deck of words is 100 o'clock, I'll keep my word!" Hu Bin said to Zhenguo.

"Really?" Zhenguo heard it, and looked at Hu Bin with his eyes shining.

"Really, not only those leaders, but also the masters in Yan'an. If you ask them to write, I will give you money!" Hu Bin nodded and looked at Zhenguo with a smile.

"If you keep your word, you can do as many deputy? For example, if I ask the commander-in-chief to write 10 pictures, you want them all?" Zhenguo asked at Hu Bin.

"Yes, if the commander-in-chief, deputy commander, and several other ministers wrote, I would like as much as I want!" Hu Bin nodded and said.

"It's done, I'll leave it to me. I'll make you bankrupt!" Zhenguo heard it and nodded and said.

"Hehe, I'm really not afraid of you too much. Ask Mo to ejaculate, how much money do I have now?" Hu Bin heard it and looked at Zhenguo with a smile.

"How many?" Zhenguo immediately looked at Mo She.

"There are more than 5 million oceans. In addition to the ones lent to the arsenal, there are more than 7 million oceans." Mo She said with a smile.

"You are amazing!" Zhenguo heard it and made up his mind that he had to make more than 70,000 words to make Hu Bin bankrupt. This was very difficult, so he could only give Hu Bin a thumbs up.

"Do you go?" Hu Bin asked at Zhenguo.

"Nonsense. If I don't go to such a profitable thing, I will go tomorrow." Zhenguo immediately said loudly. Then they chatted in the study for a while before going to bed.

The next morning, after the commander got up, the guards looked at him with strange eyes. The guard company commander wanted to remind the commander, but he didn't dare to say it.

"What's wrong with you? Is there anything on my face? Or is there something wrong with you?" the commander asked, looking at the guards.

"No, no, the commander should wash up. By the way, the food is ready." The guard company commander looked at the commander and said.

"Well, I have to tell me if you have any difficulties." The commander nodded and went to wash up. After washing up, the commander went to have breakfast. After breakfast, the commander had to go to the study to collect some manuscripts written yesterday. Today, the commander had to send them out from the newspaper. The commander also had to make some manuscripts based on this.

"Hmm?" The commander had just arrived at the middle of the study and found something was wrong, as if something was missing.

"What's going on?" The commander raised his head and looked around, but found nothing. Soon, his eyes fixed on the empty picture frame on the wall, and the words inside disappeared. To be precise, the words were missing.

"What's going on?" the commander asked, looking back at his guard.

"Commander, last night, no, it should be said that Zhenguo was back at around 3 o'clock this morning." The guard company commander came over and said to the commander.

"Yeah!" The commander nodded and continued to look at the guard company commander.

"Then, then, he took down this calligraphy and painting, and he also took down several other paintings for you." The guard company commander looked at the commander and swallowed his saliva.

"What did he take down?" the commander asked as he looked at him.

"I don't know, he didn't say it." The guard company commander immediately shook his head and said.

"This bastard, why are you removing my calligraphy and paintings?" The commander immediately started to curse.

"And he took all the calligraphy and paintings in your box, and they were taken away!" The guard company commander looked at the commander and said hesitantly.

"What!" The commander heard this and immediately ran to the box where he stored the calligraphy and paintings. He opened the box and found that it was empty and there was nothing. The calligraphy and paintings he wrote before were all rolled up and put into the box for storage, and it was estimated that there would be no less than 100 pictures, but now it is gone.

"What does he want my calligraphy and painting?" the commander shouted angrily at his guard.

"I don't know he didn't say that, I took you 121 decks of calligraphy and paintings." The guard company commander immediately reported.

"Why don't you call me?" the commander shouted at the guard company commander.

"He won't let him go, he said he would not need to inform me of my own things." The guard company commander shook his head again.

"That's my thing. I'm not dead yet. Let's go find that bastard." The commander heard this and cursed, and was about to walk outside.

"Commander, there is still a meeting later, and it may be too late." At this time, the commander's confidential secretary looked at the commander and said.

"I'm so angry. Go find him and let him come to the commander's headquarters to see me. Immediately!" The commander heard this and stopped the matter of **waving the sword was his own business after all, so he couldn't delay his business because of **waving the matter, so he shouted to the guards.

"Yes!" the guard heard it and immediately stood attentively.

"I have to chop off his hands," the commander scolded, and then walked towards the commander's headquarters with his hands behind his back.

At this time, Zhenguo also woke up. After borrowing 10 oceans from Hu Bin, he went to the market to buy paper, and then bought a good Xiantai, ink strips and brushes. He took the brush and walked towards the commander's headquarters.

When they got there, many people went to the meeting, so they went to find the good words and asked them to write, write mottos and aphorisms, or they wrote the poems they had made before, or they were trying to write more. After they finished writing in the command department, Zhenguo went to the command department and found those senior cadres to write.

"Zhengmaster, what's wrong with this kid Zhenguo? I wrote a lot of words to us. Why did he want those words?" At this time, the commander had just finished the meeting, and a senior cadre went to the commander's office and said.

"What, I'm asking you to write, where is he now?" The commander immediately stood up and asked in surprise.

"Now, you're at the headquarters. I guess the commander-in-chief who just returned will definitely be stopped by him!" the cadre said with a smile.

"What do you want to do with so many calligraphy and paintings? I stole 121 calligraphy and paintings from me, and I have to write them. I'll go find him!" The commander said, and untied his belt and ran to the headquarters quickly.

After arriving at the headquarters, he asked where Zhenguo was. Soon, he knew that Zhenguo was now in the commander-in-chief's office. The commander immediately ran to the commander-in-chief's office.

"Uncle, write a few more pictures for me, and I'll finish it later, write a few more pictures." The commander was still outside, and he heard Zhenguo exhorting the commander-in-chief with a smile inside.

"What do you want so many words? I see that your sack is full of this thing. What's wrong?" The commander-in-chief said to Zhenguo while writing the words.

"No, I've been fond of writing calligraphy recently, but I don't write well, so I use the words you wrote to make copybooks." Zhenguo said as he watched the commander-in-chief write.

"This is good, the commander wrote good words, you can learn more from your father." The commander-in-chief heard it, nodded and said in appreciation.

"Yeah, I've collected all my father's words." Zhenguo said with a smile.

"Baby, why do you want so many words?" At this time, the commander came in with a belt and looked at Zhenguo angrily and shouted.

"Ah, dad!" Zhenguo heard the commander's shouting, turned his head and saw that his father was carrying a belt in his hand and immediately ran behind the commander-in-chief.

"Commander, what's going on? It's a good thing to learn calligraphy from China." The commander-in-chief looked at the commander in confusion.

"The genius believed in him. He could dismantle all the calligraphy and paintings I had framed. He asked me to write a pair for him." The commander said to the commander-in-chief, but his eyes were indeed staring at Zhenguo. (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!