Chapter 422: Heart to Heart (Subscription Requested)

"As for the third picture, loyal to the country, this meaning is even more extraordinary, fine for the essence, loyal to a person's heart, for the backbone of a country, we must not only have a wealth of knowledge, profound knowledge, but also in the time of having enough to serve the motherland, but also should have a loyal heart, if a person in their own ability, but on the contrary. Licking the ass of a foreigner, and also proud of it, even if this person gets a moment of glory and wealth, he is also extremely pathetic, leaving an infamy for future generations, loyalty to the country is not just a slogan shouted out, nor is it a kind of thinking that only exists on the battlefield, his essence, his meaning is more suitable at any time, Zhou Lao's meaning is also very obvious, not only to warn himself, but also to warn all the students of the Chinese Academy of Chinese Studies, when they have the ability and knowledge, First of all, don't forget that it is your own motherland, people without a motherland are like duckweed without roots, not only drifting in the wind, with nowhere to go, but in the end it will end up with a sad and miserable end. ”

Zhou Bowen nodded and motioned for Tang Hao to continue.

"Fight and win, the meaning is almost the same, there is a heart of loyalty, if the country is in need, we need the people of these countries should rush to the front line without hesitation, of course, this is also according to the actual needs, not brute force, the courage of a horseman, a person who really makes the enemy fear, is a person with brains, not a person with developed limbs, so, the meaning of Zhou Lao's words, I can also understand it this way, fighting and winning, refers to a person with brains, relying on his own mind, not the so-called bravery, a person who has a plan in advance, what he does, is easy to succeed in the end, that is, he will win the battle. ”

After listening to Tang Hao's words, Zhou Bowen nodded with a bow.

"Old man, I have read countless people in my life, just count Tang Hao, you are the most incomprehensible to the old man, sometimes smart as a fox, sometimes cunning as a jackal, sometimes fierce as a lion, sometimes you can say some sobering words, Master Tang, you tell the old man the truth, are you actually over 100 years old and much older than the old man and me."

"Old Zhou, I can think that you are looking for confidence from this."

When Zhou Bowen heard Tang Hao's words, he was just stunned, then laughed, and stroked the long beard on his chin with his hand.

"You, you like to sarcastically mock my old man, okay, I know everything."

Zhou Bowen stretched out his hand and gestured.

"Master Tang, since you are here today, then don't be polite, leave me a pair of pen and ink for the old man."

"Old Zhou, can I choose to refuse?"

"What do you say, Master Tang?"

Seeing Zhou Bowen looking at him with a smile, Tang Hao had no choice but to nod.

"Okay, then I'll make a fool of myself." Tang Hao arched his hand at Zhou Bowen, and then took the brush handed over by Zhou Bowen and held it in his hand. With a slight groan, he wrote.

"Heart to heart."

Zhou Bowen leaned over, just glanced at it, and suddenly glanced at Tang Hao with some surprise.

"Old man Su is stupid, what is the purpose of this heart?"

"But your handwriting is really beautiful, and the comparison between the old man's words and yours has immediately become a child's play." Zhou Bowen looked at the chic and handsome font written by Tang Hao, and couldn't help but feel a little emotional and surprised.

Tang Hao is so young, he can write such a font, even if he starts from your mother's womb, it is impossible to reach such a state, which really shocked Zhou Bowen and was unbelievable.

"Zhou Lao has a good reputation, people do things mostly out of the heart, before doing things will think about it, a person's quality is not only related to education, but more from his own heart, can not say that his environment will necessarily affect him in the future, just like the famous American boxing champion Tyson, who has lived in the slums since he was a child, his mother is almost equal to a courtesan, he practiced a pair of world-famous iron fists, and when he spent all his savings, he did not do illegal things because of his own strength, This is also admirable, and it can be seen from here that as long as a person does things with a positive heart, then what he does is also right, and this is what I want to say, the heart is the heart. ”

Zhou Bowen glanced at Tang Hao and nodded.

"Thank you Master Tang for your teachings, it's the old man who is too obsessed with the surface." Of course, Tang Hao's words are not only the meaning of the word on the surface, but also the meaning of the word itself.

Let Zhou Bowen not be too obsessed with the division of factions, as long as it is correct, he should be co-opted, and should not be obsessed with the simple surface, insisting on separating you and me, so that not only can not strengthen the existing Chinese culture, but also leads to the root of the decline of Chinese culture, just like Western medicine rejects Chinese medicine, and although Chinese medicine wants to exclude Western medicine, it is heartless and powerless, and in the end it is necessary to fall into Western medicine to save people, even so, many Chinese medicine people can be said to be unwilling in Western medicine, and they are also very reluctant to some advantages of Western medicine. It is precisely because of this that if you don't learn the good ones, you will be rejected uniformly, which will lead to the decline of traditional Chinese medicine.

The same is true of Chinese studies, Zhou Bowen blindly rejects other doctrines in addition to Chinese studies, even if such a development is successful, it is also deformed, just like the Warring States Period, a hundred schools of thought bloomed, why so many families compete together, none of them go out of business, but the development is booming, and in modern times, these academics are one after another collapsed, it is because of the blind exclusion, do not accept the advantages of other schools, and do not adapt to the development of modern times at all, which led to the decline of almost all prosperous schools, Or even disappear into history.

But fortunately, Zhou Bowen is fortunately not that kind of person.

"Zhou Lao can see clearly, it is really a blessing for my country, and it is also a blessing for my Chinese nation."

"Haha, okay, Master Tang, don't chase me anymore, you're chasing me, I'm going to fly to the sky."

Zhou Bowen carefully put away the words, and then turned his head to look at Tang Hao.

"What, Master Tang, are you still going to write a copy for the old man and me?" Hearing Zhou Bowen say this, Tang Hao waved his hand again and again.

"Haha, you, sometimes it's just so stingy, just let you send a few words, you look at you, it's like you want your life, sit down, what's polite, you're still shy."

"I'm so shy, I came over today, so naturally I came to see Zhou Lao, and asked Zhou Lao for help by the way."

"Oh? This is a rare thing, you ask me for help, come and listen, as long as I can help the old man, I will try to help. ”

"Well, that's the case, my company has been seized, and there is a Chinese medicine hall, I hope Zhou Lao will come forward to take me to meet a few people."

"Oh? I understand. Zhou Bowen was stunned for a moment and nodded.

"Indeed, my old man is now so old, so naturally I want to introduce more official characters to Master Tang, maybe the old man will kick my legs and return to the West, for Master Tang, there is one less helper."

"Old Zhou, don't say anything like that, I look at your complexion, it's not a problem to live another 20 years."

"Haha, okay, don't tease my old man, my old man can live to be a hundred years old, and he will be free of illness and disaster, he is already satisfied, if he goes, there is no regret, but it is a pity that he couldn't see the day of the revitalization of Chinese culture with his own eyes, to be honest, Master Tang, if the old man I really go one day, I hope you can help Chinese culture and revitalize our Chinese culture."

Looking at Zhou Bowen's serious look, Tang Hao shook his head.

"Master Tang, what do you mean by this?" Zhou Bowen glanced at Tang Hao with some surprise, not knowing what he meant by shaking his head like this.

"Isn't Master Tang willing?"

"Hehe, it's not that I don't want to." Tang Hao glanced at Zhou Bowen with a disappointed expression.

"I just want to tell Mr. Zhou that Chinese culture cannot do without you at any time, and no matter who you are, you can't replace your position in Chinese culture. If you're saying something like that, Old Zhou, I'm not joking with you, I'm really going to be angry."

"Haha, good, good." Zhou Bowen glanced at Tang Hao and nodded, with a smile on his face.

"I don't know why Master Tang suddenly wants to get to know those people in the officialdom."

Seeing Zhou Bowen looking at himself with a smile on his face, Tang Hao smiled and said: "This is called suffering a loss and growing wise." ”

"Haha, you." Zhou Bowen laughed and pointed at Tang Hao.

Yanjing Hotel, Tang Hao was waiting at the door of the hotel early, looked at the watch in his hand, it was already ten o'clock in the morning, and he thought that this person was also big enough, he was originally scheduled to arrive at eight o'clock, but he didn't expect that no one had arrived at this o'clock.

Just as Tang Hao was frowning and considering whether to go in, an elongated Lincoln car stopped in front of Tang Hao.

Several bodyguards got out of the car, and one of them even took out a small stool and put it in front of the car door.

"Get out of the way." The bodyguards who came out were obviously very dissatisfied with Tang Hao blocking the door.

Tang Hao didn't talk nonsense and let go of the side.

Out of the carriage you came a man who was only one meter four tall at most, this man had meticulous hair, wore a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, and was wearing a white suit, looking like he was forty or fifty years old in terms of age.

In fact, this person is only in his early thirties this year, because there is a way to drill the camp, so he is already a well-known mixed river dragon in Yanjing City, he is the president of the Yanjing City Urban Planning Research Association, although this research society is not a government agency, but the power is very large, it can be said that this person is the hand and eye to the sky, and now, he has undertaken the approval power of the entire Yanjing City, and his identity is rising.

This is also due to the special reasons of Yanjing City, which has a large population from other places and a small area in Yanjing, so many shops and companies must be approved, and the government agencies have no experience in dealing with these small traders and hawkers, so it is natural to put the government function on the association.

"Are you good, are you President Yang?" Before Tang Hao could get closer, he was stopped by several bodyguards reaching out.

"Let's go, go in." Yang Yuanfang didn't even glance at Tang Hao, in the Yanjing realm, there were too many people who knew him, and he naturally couldn't greet everyone, which would also make him too valuable.

"President Yang, I am Tang Hao introduced by Zhou Bowen and Zhou Lao, hello." Tang Hao stretched out his hand.

"Old Zhou?" Yang Yuanfang looked stunned, turned his head, stopped the bodyguard next to him from glancing at Tang Hao up and down, and then said with a smile: "You are Old Zhou's student, right, hehe, okay, go up and talk about it." ”

Saying that, without waiting for Tang Hao to agree to walk forward, Tang Hao still remembered what Zhou Bowen said to him when he came, one of the most powerful people in Yanjing, the president of this research association is one, don't look at it as a government official, but he is in charge of the right to approve, close and reopen at least hundreds of thousands of shops in Yanjing, which can be said to dominate the life and death of most of the merchants in Yanjing.

At the bottom of Yanjing, the Industrial and Commercial Bureau does not have as much power as the Urban Planning Research Association.