This shows how much He Yingjie hates those who drive speeding, drunk driving, and running red lights. It would be better if the perpetrators were caught, but the perpetrators were never caught, so He Yingjie could only vent his anger.
The crowd has expanded.
Today, he came here just because of Zhao An's invitation. He didn't think about helping Yan Feng, let alone because Yan Feng and Hua Wencheng were fighting each other. However, the behavior of Hua Wencheng's grandson reminded him of
The driver who pretended to be dead should die!
Yan Feng maimed Hua Wencheng's grandson. He Yingjie felt very happy, as if he saw that the driver who killed his son was maimed. Yan Feng's actions were very satisfying to him, so he did it at any cost.
Help Yan Feng.
Even after so many years, He Yingjie still often thought of his son, and his wife often cried secretly in the middle of the night. And He Xinyu, He Yingjie's youngest daughter, also often talked about it when she was young, and her brother ran to
Where has he gone? I miss my brother. I want to go to my grandma's house to see him. And after hearing her daughter's words, He Yingjie's wife couldn't help crying, and He Yingjie could only sigh on the side until He Xinyu got older.
After I became a little more mature and sensible, I stopped mentioning my brother.
However, the family often thinks about that very good and well-behaved boy. Thanks to He Yingjie's efforts in recent years, the traffic police in Tiancang City are allowed to carry guns, and in some cases, they can even shoot.
Killed some car owners.
He Xinyu was the captain of the Tiancang City Traffic Police Team, and she shot and injured speeding drivers seven times. Once, she shot and killed a drunk driver who was driving crazily and injuring several people.
Based on He Xinyu's family background, public opinion in these matters is naturally in favor of He Xinyu. Not only has she not been punished, her reputation has become even greater. The traffic situation in Tiancang City has become worse in recent years than in previous years.
I don't know how much better it is.
Who would dare to drive drunk, run a red light or speed when there is a traffic policeman who is armed with live ammunition and may shoot at any time?
After hearing He Yingjie's words and He Yingjie's expression, Yan Feng guessed something. He Yingjie should really hate those who drive drunk, run red lights or speed.
And today, he beat Hua Wencheng's grandson to paralysis, who didn't care about traffic rules at all. He Yingjie was naturally very happy in his heart.
At the same time, he also recognized Yan Feng. Although Yan Feng was a little worried about Hua Wencheng's twenty fully armed soldiers, he was not completely unable to cope with them. In addition, with the help of a local snake like the governor of Province S, Yan Feng really
I’m not afraid that this flowery text will be finished.
He Yingjie saw Yan Feng's expression and said, "In that case, are you sure you want to stay in City C?"
Yan Feng listened, nodded, and said: "I am still certain about my own skills. In addition, while I am here, Hua Wencheng still has someone to vent to. I left, and I am afraid that he will be very powerful."
It might harm my family. So I can't leave."
After hearing this, He Yingjie said: "In that case, you won't be in a hurry to leave. Are you in the mood to paint in this form?"
After hearing this, Yan Feng smiled and said: "You can paint in any mood, but the difference in what you draw is different depending on your mood." After hearing this, He Yingjie said: "I really want to see you.
With this mood now, what kind of painting will I draw? Lao Zhao, go get paper, ink, pen and inkstone for little friend Yanfeng."
Zhao An listened and said: "Okay."
As Zhao An said this, he was about to get up. Chen Biting saw him and said, "Teacher, I'd better go get it."
Zhao An listened and nodded with a smile, while Chen Pinting went to remove the paper, ink, pen and inkstone.
After a while, Chen Pinting walked in with a drawing board. On top of the drawing board, there was a thin, white, tight, cotton-tough paper. Yan Feng felt the extraordinaryness of this paper at a glance. It was one of the four treasures of the study.
Rice paper is the most expensive paper, so this must be the rice paper known as thousand-year-old paper.
In the lower right corner of the rice paper, there is an inkstone that looks very ancient. The stone is solid, smooth, delicate, and delicate. Yan Feng doesn’t know what dynasty antique it is, but under the power of his mind, the carvings on the inkstone are vivid.
Surprising and accurate, the lines are delicate and smooth, complex but not messy. It is definitely a good thing worth collecting.
In this exquisite inkstone, there is ink that is as rich and smooth as lacquer, and a relatively ordinary-looking stick is placed on the inkstone.
Indeed, through his mind power, Yan Feng could easily discover the differences between the paper, ink, and inkstone, but in comparison, it was difficult to evaluate through observation. Only after using them could he be sure.
When He Yingjie saw the Four Treasures of the Study in Chen Pinting's hand, his expression changed slightly and he said: "I didn't expect you, kid, to be willing to take out that thing! When I asked you to borrow it before, I always had to beg for a long time.
You can only touch it!"
Zhao An listened and smiled bitterly: "Do you think I can take that thing out easily? Girl Pinting, I thought she felt that my legs and feet were inconvenient, so she helped me get it, but I didn't expect that she was
I went to get my baby by myself."
After hearing this, Chen Pinting stuck out her tongue, then put the paper, ink, pen and inkstone in her hand on the table, and then said: "I helped you get the most precious treasure of the master. You can get it."
Be good!"
After hearing this, Yan Feng glanced at the paper, ink, pen and inkstone, but he didn't know which one was the treasure in Chen Pinting's mouth. Then he stopped guessing and regarded the stick as something ordinary.
He held the pen in his hand and was ready to paint.
However, the moment he picked up the pen, Yan Feng clearly felt that Zhao An's eyebrows twitched slightly.
At this time, He Yingjie said: "Little friend Yanfeng, can you guess which of the four treasures of the study is the most precious?"
After hearing this, Yan Feng raised his head and put down the pen in his hand. He then picked up the inkstone and took a deep breath. The ink smell was very strong and the ink was very good. However, Zhao An's expression did not show any trace of it.
changes.
Then Yan Feng gently touched the rice paper with his hand. Zhao An's expression remained unchanged, but Yan Feng showed a smile in his eyes and said, "It should be this pen, right?"
After hearing Yan Feng's words, Chen Pinting, Zhao An and He Yingjie all looked at Yan Feng in surprise. You must know that even Chen Pinting, when she first saw the Four Treasures of the Study, all she guessed was the inkstone.
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Because if it is not used, it is difficult to judge the quality of a pen, but this inkstone is a genuine Huaxing Duan inkstone from the Ming Dynasty. When Zhao An purchased it, he spent a full 10,000 yuan. (To be continued.)
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