Chapter 296: Golden Flower View on Chisong Mountain
As a family with a strong political background, although the Tang family does not have a head who is in charge of all life and death like ancient aristocratic families, in fact, a family like theirs still has a central figure who truly calls the shots.
Yes, even the relatives of the side branches have to listen to him most of the time. In the past, of course Tang Yuanhong made the decision in the Tang family, but since Tang Yuanhong's poor health, the burden of the head of the family has actually fallen on Tang Yongyan, but now the head of the family
Became Tang Yongdong
Brothers Tang Yongjing and Tang Yongyan were obviously not surprised by their father's decision. Tang Yongyan nodded solemnly, but Tang Yongdong scratched his head in embarrassment and said: "Dad, you don't know about my hot temper. This family is still the second generation."
It’s safe for me to be the head of the house.”
"Although you have a hot temper, you still know how to control yourself at critical times. Your two brothers and I know this very well. Otherwise, do you think you can still sit in the position of deputy director? Your father, I still
You are not dizzy. Besides, you have now embarked on the path of cultivating immortality that many people dream of. Not to mention that your future achievements are immeasurable. When you are now Mr. Yu’s person, do you think Yongyan can still tell you what to do? Mr. Yu
What would you think if you knew it?" Tang Yuanhong said in a deep voice.
Tang Yongdong was not a brainless person. After hearing this, he had to smile awkwardly at Tang Yongyan and said: "Second brother, from now on you, the mayor, will have to listen to me, the deputy director, at home."
"You are about to become a god who cannot eat fireworks from the world. Second brother, can I not listen to you?" Tang Yongyan, who has always been steady and serious, said with a rare smile and punched Tang Yongdong in the chest.
Everyone laughed, and for a while the solemn atmosphere in the living room was swept away, replaced by indescribable joy.
….
On Monday afternoon, Yu Ziqing knocked on the door of Director Cheng Qiuman’s office with the application report for a part-time graduate degree.
Director Cheng Qiuman, who is wearing a white coat and black-rimmed glasses, is sitting behind the executive desk. He has the unique intellectual beauty of a senior intellectual.
When Cheng Qiuman saw it was Yu Ziqing, his usually dignified pretty face showed a smile from the bottom of his heart. He pointed at the sofa opposite the executive desk and said half-jokingly: "It's rare for Secretary Yu to take the initiative to come to me."
Yu Ziqing sat down on the sofa with a smile and said: "I, Secretary Yu, am just a soldier under Director Cheng. Your words seem to be putting gold on your own face."
Cheng Qiuman saw that Yu Ziqing looked a bit insignificant in front of her, so she rolled her eyes at him and said with a sour tone: "I don't dare to treat you like a soldier. Now you are a famous person in the institute.
Secretary Chen and Director Liu both value you and have unanimously agreed to make you a full-time employee. I heard that even Mr. Qin is very proud of you. Not only did she come to see you personally, but I also just heard that she was going to help young employees rent a house.
question"
Yu Ziqing didn't expect that he had just talked to Qin Yaxin about the housing problem of youth league members in the morning, and then the news reached Cheng Qiuman's ears in the afternoon.
Yu Ziqing didn't know why, but he felt a little guilty when Cheng Qiuman said this. He smiled and said: "Hey, I also heard the members of Zhehai Jewelry talk about the difficulty of renting a house. As the league secretary, I asked Qin
I reflected on it, but I didn’t expect Mr. Qin to be so easy to talk to.”
When Cheng Qiuman saw Yu Ziqing explaining the matter matter-of-factly, her fair and dignified pretty face quietly flew past a faint red cloud, she stood up and picked up a paper cup and walked towards the water dispenser, throwing it away.
He rolled his eyes at Yu Ziqing and said: "From your tone, it seems that I am harder to talk to than Mr. Qin."
Yu Ziqing waved his hands repeatedly and said: "Of course it's easy for you to talk."
"Really? Do you really think so?" Cheng Qiuman asked disapprovingly as he bent down to press the switch of the water dispenser. His plump and mature figure outlined a touching curve under the white coat.
Yu Ziqing glanced at Cheng Qiuman's high buttocks, quickly looked away, and said with a smile: "Of course it's true."
"Can't you see? We won't mention the housing issue. That's a good thing. I wholeheartedly support you in fighting for the interests of the league members. Let's talk about the league branch activities this time." Cheng Qiuman said
He handed the water cup to Yu Ziqing, then sat down diagonally across from him, and said as if he was asking questions.
Yu Ziqing was stunned and said: "Is there any problem with the activities of the Youth League branch?"
"I heard from Wu Min and others that in addition to the support from the institute, Zhehai Jewelry also paid for this event. They are all praising you, Secretary Yu, for your good skills. Tell me, it's not me as the director.
Mr. Qin is easy to talk to, so why do you go to other people's homes to beg for alms, but not to me, your immediate boss?" Cheng Qiuman asked with a smile, but there was a hint of sourness in his tone.
Only then did Yu Ziqing realize why Director Cheng Qiuman always spoke strangely today. It turned out to be because of this. He couldn't help but shook his head secretly. What kind of thing is this? Could it be that Director Cheng is jealous of Qin Yaxin?
It seems not?
Thinking of this, Yu Ziqing raised his eyes and looked at Cheng Qiuman, only to see her with cloud-like hair, a dignified and fair face, a pair of stylish black-rimmed glasses on her straight nose, and a trace of mature and capable beauty all over her body.
, my heart couldn’t help but move slightly.
At this time, Cheng Qiuman was looking at him and said, "How is it? I have nothing to say?"
Yu Ziqing quietly suppressed the turmoil in his heart, secretly despised himself, and said hurriedly: "Director, you have wronged me. Am I not thinking about our department and saving money?"
Cheng Qiuman saw that Yu Ziqing looked unjust, and then a satisfied smile appeared on his pretty face, and he said: "What you said makes sense, but remember to ask me for your own money next time you don't have enough money for activities."
Say that I am your immediate boss, and others pay for your activities, but our department does not pay for them, and you don’t want to think about what others will think of me as the director?"
When Yu Ziqing thought about it, what he said was reasonable. He couldn't help but glance at Cheng Qiuman with some suspicion, thinking that he had thought she was jealous just now. It seemed that Qian Mengqi was right. It seemed that he
It also has the advantage of being stinky.
When Cheng Qiuman saw Yu Ziqing looking at her, he felt inexplicably guilty. A blush flew over his face, and then he secretly spat a few times, "What's wrong with me? Zhehai Jewelry has good profits and is financially independent."
There is nothing wrong with applying for sponsorship from Qin Yaxin. Why should I be more enthusiastic about this matter? Why should I be embarrassed?
Thinking about it, Cheng Qiuman picked up the application form on the coffee table to cover up the inexplicable guilt in his heart.
Of course, Yu Ziqing was not so powerful that he could see through a woman's complex and subtle psychology at a glance. Seeing Cheng Qiuman pick up the application form he had brought, he smiled and said: "I want to study for a part-time postgraduate degree. I have already found a tutor. He is from Zhejiang Province."
Professor Zheng Youwei from Hainan University, I wonder if the director will let me go?"
"Look, you just said that I'm easier to talk to than Mr. Qin? I think you're just telling the truth." Cheng Qiuman rolled his eyes at Yu Ziqing, but his face was filled with a happy smile.
Yu Ziqing smiled and said, "Isn't this what I asked the leader for instructions according to the rules?"
"Glib tongue" Cheng Qiuman scolded Yu Ziqing with a smile, then stood up and said: "Why are you still standing there? Come with me to find the director, and we will handle this matter today."
When Yu Ziqing saw that Cheng Qiuman wanted to accompany him to find the director, a faint warmth filled his heart.
The head of the department personally accompanied him to express his position. In addition, since Yu Ziqing is now friends with the director of the Provincial Natural Science Foundation Office, and Yu Ziqing is studying as a postgraduate student, Director Liu naturally nodded in agreement and even gave a few words of encouragement. As for the fee, it only costs Yu Ziqing.
If you can get a master's degree, the institute will pay for it in full
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Jinzhou City, Zhejiang Province
Chisong Mountain is covered with mist and verdant green, with profound brightness, ancient rocks and rocks, lush forest scenery, and beautiful scenery. It is like a fairyland on earth, a paradise on earth.
The majestic temples in the mountain are scattered according to the natural mountain topography. Among them, the most famous ones are Yuanji Cave, Yuanchen Hall, Wansheng Pavilion, etc. Every day, faithful men and women gather here from all directions to pay homage and get married.
In addition to the well-known Taoist temples such as Yuanji Cave and Yuanchen Hall in Chisong Mountain, there is also a temple on the east side of the mountain called Jinhua Temple. This temple is hidden in the green mountains and trees, and behind it is the cliff covered with clouds and mist. Outside of Jinhua Temple
It looks a bit shabby. The paint on the wall has fallen off in many places, exposing the bricks and mud inside, but it has not been repaired. It is far different from the simple but bright exterior decorations such as Yuanchen Hall. It is obviously incense.
Very average
It is winter now, and there are many fewer people than before. Few people come to Jinhua Temple. Although the sun is still high in the sky, there are no tourists inside or outside.
It's just that the world doesn't know that there is a cave behind the Wong Tai Sin Temple of Jinhua Temple. Not only are the pavilions and pavilions simple and elegant, but there is also a road paved with bluestone that passes through it and extends to the clouds and mist on the back mountain cliff.
Suddenly a gust of mountain wind blew up, rolling up the clouds and mist behind the cliff. There was a faint golden light shining through the clouds and mist, but it was a solemn and simple Taoist temple. There was a horizontal plaque hanging on the Taoist temple. On the horizontal plaque, there were engraved three powerful domes.
The golden characters "Jinhuaguan"
This is where the real Jinhua Temple is located. The Taoist temple outside is just a deceptive appearance to prevent people from breaking into the cliff in the backyard.
Inside the Taoist temple, there is a spacious and elegantly decorated wooden house. An old Taoist priest wearing a green Taoist robe, with his hair tied up in a high bun, and with a yellow face, as if he is about to step into the coffin, is sitting cross-legged on a futon made of Qingxincao.
superior
However, although the old Taoist priest looks old, his eyes are very lively. His cultivation has reached the late stage of Bigu, and he is only one step away from entering the golden elixir stage. In the eyes of the world, he is already regarded as an old immortal who does not eat the fireworks of the world.
Standing in front of the old Taoist priest was a Taoist priest who looked to be in his forties or fifties and had reached the early stage of Bigu cultivation.
"Master, I informed Junior Brother Dongzhen that he must rush back to the mountain gate in the near future using a special transmission note made by our sect five days ago, but as of today, I haven't seen his reply. Could something happen to Junior Brother?" The middle-aged Taoist priest said respectfully.