Chapter 0692 Gift Word Group Photo 3

Xibao heard the old chief mention his name, and raised his big fat face,

"Huh?"

"Grandpa didn't talk to you!" The old chief withdrew and patted Lu Zhiyuan's shoulder, patted the top of Xibao's head again, and then said to Lu Zhiyuan: "Having said that, but the debt is not just written off like this, not taking a stitch from the people is the purpose of the army and the country, and no one can be an exception." Lu Zhiyuan smiled: "If you really want to repay your debts, I have an idea." ”

"What's the idea?" After the old chief asked, he continued: "You have to give me time, Comrade Lu, I really can't come up with such a large sum of money for a while." Not to mention the materials for the time being, just the gold you lent to the state, according to the industry price of five yuan per gram, I can't even pay back one thousand-percent of the manuscript fee. ”

"I can't delay your time, I think, maybe an hour at most!" Father Lu paused deliberately, causing the old chief and Wang Xinsheng to hurriedly ask, and the latter urged vigorously: "Comrade Lu, what is the method?" Don't sell it. Father Lu said with a smile: "The old chief is talented and his calligraphy is wonderful. Who in the world doesn't know? Who isn't proud to have the old chief's Mobao? When I received the letter from the old chief, I was immediately like a treasure, and I was eager to immediately frame it and hang it on the wall to look at it day by day. According to the word of gold, the old chief is no longer the creditor of our family. However, if you lend so much money and things, the old chief has to give some interest, right? How about you give me another pair of Mobao? The old chief and Wang Xinsheng were stunned at the same time, and the latter praised in his heart, worthy of Sai Kongming!

This trick is absolutely amazing. The old chief said uncertainly: "Let me use words to pay off my debts?" ”

"A thousand words, old chief, in the final analysis, it is our family that has taken advantage, and a poem of yours can be worth dozens or even hundreds of thousands of gold." Lu Zhiyuan said with a smile, for their family, money is the culprit, but the old chief's Mobao is a talisman.

"I like your Qinyuan Spring the most, especially 'count the romantic characters, and look at the present dynasty'." The old chief immediately took them to the study, spread the rice paper, Wang Xinsheng quickly stepped forward to study the ink, the old chief lifted the brush to wave the Qinyuan spring, the ink did not dry, the dragon flew and the phoenix danced, highlighting everyone's weather.

"Good words, good words! Live up to the name of a thousand words! Lu Zhiyuan was full of praise. The old chief handed him the brush in his hand,

"How dare you stand side by side with Wang Xizhi? It's all too admired by the world. You come, I know that your calligraphy is quite good, and your painting is also good, and you can paint the harvest scene on paper with a few strokes, which makes people look at it and feel joyful. Come on, come on, come here, it's rare to come here, and leave me a Mobao. Wang Xinsheng moved aside the paper written by the old chief and relaid the new paper.

Lu Zhiyuan groaned slightly, the pen walked the dragon and snake, and the poems that fell on the paper were also the poems of the old chief, word by word, without the slightest mistake, which showed that he was full of reverence for the old chief as he himself said.

"The carving insect skill made the old chief smile." Lu Zhiyuan dropped the money and put down the pen. The old chief put the two pieces of paper side by side, looked at them for a moment, and then said, "Better than me, it is indeed a talented man who lives in the mountains." Xiao Tang, ask someone to frame Comrade Lu's words and hang them in my study. ”

"Yes." Next, the old chief pulled Lu Zhiyuan to talk about the past and the present, and he actually had the feeling of hating the late meeting, and finally asked the camera staff to take pictures of them as a souvenir, which was proposed by the old chief first.

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