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Chapter 376 Fake foreign devils

"Hello, who's there? I'm Qin Feng." After answering the phone, Qin Feng reported his name.

"Hello, Mr. Qin!" A middle-aged man's voice came from the phone, but the Mandarin of the conversation was not very standard, and the word "you" was pronounced with a strong accent.

"Mr. Wei?"

Hearing this voice, Qin Feng was stunned for a moment. Among the people he knew, except for Li Yongqian from Guangdong Province, Dou Jianjun who left Jintian just the day before yesterday, and Henry Wei in the gambling hall of the Capital Club, there was no one else Use this kind of Cantonese Mandarin.

Dou Jianjun and Li Yongqian called Qin Feng Boss Qin, so the call could only be from Henry Wei from Hong Kong and Macao.

"Mr. Qin is so amazing, you can actually recognize my voice?" The voice on the phone was a bit surprising, but it made Qin Feng get goosebumps. He has always had a good memory, so this is nothing at all. .

"Mr. Wei, happy New Year..." Qin Feng laughed. He couldn't stand the hypocrisy shown by Hong Kong and Macao people when they praised others.

"Happy New Year, Mr. Qin, I've been waiting for your call." In fact, Qin Feng didn't know that people from Hong Kong and Macao are actually more direct when talking than people from the mainland, and Henry is not very good at praising people. That's what he said.

"Mr. Wei, I'm really sorry. I'm too busy at this time."

Hearing what Henry Wei said, Qin Feng suddenly remembered that when "Zhen Yufang" opened a month ago, Henry Wei had come to congratulate him and asked Qin Feng to call him back when he left.

However, since the opening of "Zhen Yufang", Qin Feng has been traveling all over the world, and he has long forgotten about this matter.

"It's okay, Mr. Qin. I don't know when you will be free. I want to visit you." From the fact that Qin Feng refused to call him for a month, we can know that Henry Wei is very patient.

"Mr. Wei, I really don't have time during this period." Qin Feng smiled bitterly and said: "Tomorrow is the New Year's Eve. Are you also in Macau? How about we meet after you return to the capital after the New Year? ?”

Qin Feng knew that Henry Wei wanted to see him. He must have seen some clues in the casino that day, otherwise he would not have invited him to meet him again and again.

If there is nothing wrong, Qin Feng will meet him. After all, he is a disciple of Gambling Saint Ye Han, and he has some connections with him. However, the timing is really unlucky. After the New Year, Qin Feng will follow Qi Gong. I went to work on the restoration of cultural relics in the National Palace Museum.

"Mr. Qin, I have not returned to Ao Island. I am still in the capital."

Henry Wei was very satisfied with his life in the capital. Although he was still engaged in the gambling industry, there were no disputes in the world. He had never been married since he followed Ye Han into the world. He was alone, and it didn't matter where he celebrated the New Year.

"So Mr. Wei didn't go back? Do you have friends in the capital?" Qin Feng said politely: "Would you like to come to my place to celebrate the New Year?"

"Mr. Qin invited me to celebrate the New Year?" As soon as Qin Feng finished speaking, Henry Wei's surprised voice came over the phone: "Okay, Mr. Qin, thank you so much. During the Chinese New Year last year, I was alone in KFC." Where’s the fast food inside?”

"Cough...cough cough cough Mr. Wei, you...are you really coming?"

A mouthful of cool wind poured into his throat, causing Qin Feng to cough violently. In the Chinese culture, Qin Feng's invitation just now is like a polite greeting from people in the capital asking "Have you eaten?" on the street. No

Do you think the other party actually took it seriously?

"Mr. Qin, are you okay?"

Hearing Qin Feng's cough, Henry Wei asked with concern and said: "Mr. Qin, does he have a cold? I have loquat dew from Hong Kong Island, which is very effective for colds and coughs. Where do you live, Mr. Qin? I'll tell you tomorrow

Take it there.

"I...I'm fine."

Qin Feng didn't know whether to laugh or cry at the moment, but now that he had said it, he was too embarrassed to go back on his word, and Qin Feng also wanted to know something about the current situation in the gambling world. After all, "gambling" is also a branch of Qianmen, and nine out of ten bets result in losses.

This word can illustrate that the relationship between the two is inseparable.

"Mr. Wei, I live in..."

Qin Feng immediately told Henry Wei the address of the quadrangle. People who are in the world are brothers. Anyway, he has met a lot of people in the world. If there are too many lice, he is not afraid of them. If Deputy Minister Hu can't see

You can move out when you get used to it.

As the saying goes, practice one breath internally and muscles, bones and skin externally. As long as there is nothing special, Qin Feng will basically get up every morning to practice standing postures. At the beginning, Xie Xuan and Leng Xiongfei will also get up with him to do morning exercises, but the only way

The one who persisted was Li Tianyuan.

"That's right, you can still get up early to practice. The old man saw you right!"

Qin Feng had just stood on the pile for more than half an hour when Hu Baoguo opened the door of the wing and walked out. He glanced at Li Tianyuan who was making a "ho ho" sound and was exerting force. His eyes suddenly stared over and said angrily: "Just

You know how to practice these fighting things, but you don’t want to learn Qi-nurturing skills from Qin Feng?”

"So... director, this... this is what Brother Feng taught me."

Li Tianyuan, who had not had time to calm down after punching, was so frightened by Hu Baoguo's scolding that he almost lost his temper. He felt unbalanced in his heart. After knowing him for so many years, he had never seen this old man yell at Qin Feng. He always looked at himself.

dislike; despise.

"Qin Feng knows so much, don't you know how to learn something good?"

Hu Baoguo glared at Li Tianyuan, but didn't say much. He just started practicing Tai Chi. He was already past the age of bravery and fighting, and practicing Tai Chi every day could strengthen his body.

On New Year's Eve in Beijing, the New Year's atmosphere is stronger than any other city in the country. Just after seven o'clock in the morning, you can hear firecrackers and children's laughter everywhere from time to time. Standing in the courtyard of the courtyard

, you can even see the smoke rising from stacks of pancakes and burning firewood in other yards.

"The decision to ban firecrackers is wrong. If we don't even abandon tradition, can culture still develop?"

Listening to the sound of firecrackers outside, Miao Liuzhi's brows relaxed as he ate fried dough sticks and drank bean juice. In the past few years, the country banned setting off firecrackers in cities. In those years, everyone felt that the New Year was boring. Until this year

After the ban was lifted, the taste of the year has returned again.

"Brother, you can't say that. Setting off firecrackers is certainly beneficial and traditional, but it is also very harmful to society."

Hearing this, Hu Baoguo put down the fried dough stick in his hand and said: "Every year, there are no less than hundreds of explosions during the transportation of firecrackers. There are also explosions caused by illegal operations in firecracker factories. Fires occur in various places due to the setting off of firecrackers. These

It has caused heavy losses to the country."

A few years ago, Hu Baoguo would have been in favor of setting off firecrackers during the New Year, but since he took the position of director of the Jintian Municipal Bureau, he has been extremely busy almost every year, mostly because of accidents caused by setting off firecrackers.

Qin Feng curled his lips when he heard this and said disapprovingly: "The leader is also the reason for the government's poor supervision."

"What do you know?" Hu Baoguo sighed and said, "A five-year-old kid set the house on fire. What can you do to him?"

"Director Hu is right. Last year, the construction materials on my construction site were almost set on fire by a group of teenagers." Xie Dazhi echoed Hu Baoguo's words.

"Yes, if you are not in your position, you will not seek to achieve your goals. This is a problem that you, the leader, should solve."

Qin Feng chuckled, drank up the bean juice in the bowl in three gulps, wiped his mouth and went to the outside room. He set up a table in the middle of the room, with a piece of rice paper pressed on it with a paperweight, and a brush and an inkstone next to it.

After Hu Baoguo came out after eating, he stood by the table and looked at it for a while, then said, "Qin Feng, what are you doing? Doing landscape painting?"

What Qin Feng painted should be a very rough splash-ink painting style. Large areas of ink are spread on the rice paper, and mountains and rivers are formed with a few simple strokes. It shows the majesty of Qin Feng's landscape painting.

"Leader, I am combining classical and modern..."

Qin Feng smiled and answered casually, but his attention was all on the paper under his pen. After outlining the outer shape of the painting, Qin Feng changed a thin brush and suddenly the style of painting changed, from abstract to abstract.

When you think about it vividly, the streams and trees appear vividly on the paper.

"Qin Feng, what are you doing?"

In Hu Baoguo's view, Qin Feng was just painting, but when Miao Liuzhi came out, his body shook violently, his eyes were fixed on the unfinished painting, and an excited look flashed in his eyes.

The damage to the sand table in the secret room had always made Miao Liuzhi very upset. Now that he saw Qin Feng actually draw it on paper, and it was almost the same as the shape on the sand table, if Hu Baoguo hadn't been there next to him, Miao Liuzhi would have couldn't bear it.

He asked Qin Feng.

"Mr. Miao, I have an idea, so I can draw whatever I want." Qin Feng glanced at Miao Liuzhi and turned his attention to the paper.

Different from the previous Dakai Dahe, Qin Feng painted very carefully and showed every detail. However, it took nearly two hours to paint the two mountains. Hu Baoguo went out for a walk and came back. Qin Fengshang hadn't finished painting yet.

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"The Supreme Being forgets his love, and his progress is smooth, the world is peaceful, the country is peaceful and the people are safe!" After carefully finishing the last stroke, Qin Feng casually wrote four words and signed his name on the signature.

"It doesn't make sense. The first sentence was born into the world, and the second sentence came into the world. What is it? It's self-contradictory!" Seeing these four sentences written by Qin Feng, Hu Baoguo shook his head disapprovingly and turned around and left the wing.

"Master Qin, is this...is this really that...that one?" Hu Baoguo didn't know the meaning of this painting, but Miao Liuzhi's face flushed with excitement, especially when he saw the four pictures inscribed by Qin Feng.

This sentence confirmed what he was thinking.

Qin Feng nodded and said: "I don't remember the specific locations. I might gain something by walking around in the mountains."

Miao Liuzhi gritted his teeth and said fiercely: "I'll search the ground three feet, and the old man will find it too."

"What I gain is my fortune, and what I lose is my life. There are some things in the old temple that we should not pay too much attention to."

Qin Feng smiled when he heard this. In fact, he had memorized the directions of the three characters of the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom's four-character flag, and used his own special technique to express it in the painting, but Miao Liuzhi couldn't understand it.

It cannot be said that Qin Feng is selfish, but that it is inappropriate for too many people to know about such a treasure that is so rich that the country is so rich, otherwise there will be constant troubles, so Qin Feng simply kept it a secret even from Miao Liuzhi.

"Brother Feng, there is someone outside looking for you. He is a fake foreign devil!"

While Qin Feng was talking to Miao Liuzhi, Leng Xiongfei, who was hanging by one arm, barged in and said, "You are obviously Chinese, but why are you called Henry Wei? Bah!"


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