The first thing Ding Changlin picked up was Misidi's hand-embroidered work, which was also framed extremely finely. When he took it out from the suitcase and held it in front of Guan Zhangquan, Guan Zhangquan's eyes immediately focused on these Feng Dao fonts.
Without saying a word, he stretched out his hand to take it, held it in front of himself and looked at it carefully.
Ding Changlin didn't say anything. While he was looking at the hand-embroidery work, he took out all the information about the cargo airport project and held it in his hands as well.
Guan Zhangquan didn't expect that Feng Daoti's hand embroidery would actually appear. Although he had never seen the real "Quan Jing", Guan Zhangquan had been imitating Feng Daoti's calligraphy. However, he could imitate Feng Daoti's shape, but how?
He can't imitate Feng Daoti's spirit. This is something that Guan Zhangquan has always been puzzled about. Now he actually sees the "Quan Jing" whose essence and spirit are so similar to Feng Daoti's, and this hand-made embroidery is obviously embroidered by a woman.
It couldn't have been embroidered by Ding Changlin.
Guanzhang didn't look at the information Ding Changlin held, but asked in surprise: "Who embroidered this?"
"Dad, this is embroidered by a girl from Changle Village, Jing'an City, Feng Dao's hometown. She founded a hand embroidery street in Changle Town, but her hand embroidery was modeled after the "Quan Jing" that I imitated.
"Written, is there something wrong with the embroidery?" When Ding Changlin saw Guan Zhangquan asking, he quickly responded carefully. Of course, he did change his words. When no one was around, he knew that he should call Guan Zhangquan "Wei".
Godfather, when there is someone around, Guan Zhangquan is still the official secretary. If Mr. Yue is not present, you can call Guan Zhangquan the leader. No matter how you call Guan Zhangquan, Ding Changlin already knows the relationship between him and Guan Zhangquan.
This is how the bridge was built.
"You little secretary, are you so accomplished? To tell you the truth, I have imitated Feng Dao style calligraphy for many years, but I just don't have the energy to write. Come to my house during the Spring Festival, and we must have a good calligraphy competition.
, and when I have the chance, I will go to Changle Town for a walk, take a look, and meet this embroiderer, her level is amazing, amazing." Guan Zhangquan finally put down his embroidery, but
His words made Ding Changlin extremely happy. As long as Guan Zhangquan really went to Changle Town, it would be difficult for Misidi's hand-embroidered street to become popular. The main reason is that it is too easy to open up the world, and cultural export is no longer just a folk Douyin.
, but it can also go to the world through the official website.
"Dad, we in the countryside really need the chiefs to go down and express condolences. As long as the chiefs go down, let alone embroidering a street, even a project as big as a cargo airport will no longer be just a dream.
Godfather, the work below is really difficult. In fact, most of the time, the starting point above is really good, but in order to avoid mistakes, the scale is tightened layer by layer, down to the grassroots level, and basically nothing can be implemented.
No one dares to innovate, no one is willing to innovate, and they live a life of waiting, relying, asking, and meeting constantly, day after day, year after year.
Godfather, I only dare to tell you this in private. I dare not say anything after leaving this door." Ding Changlin said this carefully. He was testing the official Zhang Quan. When Yue Guanfeng came, he
How to speak at the wine table and whether you can speak.
Guan Zhangquan didn't expect that Ding Changlin would dare to say that. Of course, he didn't call him "godfather" for nothing. Calling him "godfather" meant that Ding Changlin really regarded Guan Zhangquan as his father. But he couldn't be so straightforward in front of Yue Guanfeng.
"Chang Lin, policies are ever-changing and vary from person to person. Whether it is the world system or national conditions, they are also unpredictable. You are still young. Because you are young, many words and many things can be explained by impulse.
But the further you go, the more impulsive you become.
Should you say a sentence, how to say it, who to say it to, what are the consequences if you say it, what will be the consequences if you don’t say it, and even what effect you want to achieve if you say this sentence, you have to think about it before and after you say it. You can do it here.
Speak freely, and you can't leave this door!" Guan Zhangquan did not regard Ding Changlin as an outsider, but directly warned Ding Changlin.
Who is Ding Changlin? He was originally testing Guan Zhangquan. Now when I think about what Guan Zhangquan said, I understand that you can't speak freely in front of Mr. Yue. It should be understood as talking less and listening more.
"Dad, I understand, I understand, I understand." Ding Changlin said seriously.
"We hit it off as soon as we met, but it's rare for someone to hit it off like we do, so it's always a good thing to be careful." When Guan Zhangquan said these words, he took the information handed over by Ding Changlin.
Ding Changlin nodded solemnly and waited for the official seal to read the information about the cargo airport.
As for Guo Jiangyan and Ouyang Lan, they have already finished dressing up. Especially Ouyang Lan, she is indeed dressed up very carefully. She must have dressed up under Guo Jiangyan's strict requirements. Her appearance is a little less dewy than Ouyang Lan's usual young woman.
The arrogant air conditioner has a bit more life, and it should be more of a channel to actively communicate with men. This kind of thing can only be understood, but cannot be expressed, at least that's how Ding Changlin saw Ouyang Lan.
Guan Zhangquan was also aroused by Ouyang Lan like this. After all, when he went to Guo Jiangyan's room, Ouyang Lan was still a girl with no bright spots, but now the person standing in front of him was no longer a girl, but a young woman, a woman who was moisturized by a man.
Guan Zhangquan admired Guo Jiangyan so much for being such a woman. He couldn't imagine how she managed to train Ouyang Lan to be like this in such a short period of time.
Ding Changlin couldn't even imagine that, after all, he was familiar with Ouyang Lan. This little master Lan, who didn't regard herself as a woman in front of men, and teased men as much as she wanted, would one day turn into a pretty young woman.
, Ding Changlin was so surprised.
When Guo Jiangyan saw Guan Zhangquan and Ding Changlin looking at Ouyang Lan stupidly, she suddenly laughed, led Ouyang Lan directly into Ding Changlin's room, and smiled: "It seems that I changed Xiaolan very successfully!"
"Success, success, very successful." Guan Zhangquan said in succession. As far as he knew Yue Lao's taste, Ouyang Lan looked like this very much in line with Yue Lao's appreciation standards. She was plump but not pretentious, intellectual but not twisted.
Ni, but there is an uncontrollable desire all over my body, like ripe autumn fruits hanging all over the branches----
The most important thing is of course Ouyang Lan's specialness. This specialness is not just about beauty. There are too many beautiful women and too few women with souls. But Ouyang Lan's eyes are as clear as a stream of spring water.
But the whole person is exuding the heat of azalea, which makes me look forward to dawn in the middle of the night. If you are looking forward to the arrival of the Red Army, azaleas are blooming all over the mountains ----- This chapter has been completed!