Back in the 1960s: The Struggle of the Pampered Wife

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Chapter 691 The Gift of Words and Group Photo 3

When Xi Bao heard the old chief mention his name, he raised his fat face, "Huh?"

"Grandpa didn't talk to you!" The old chief retracted his pat on the shoulder of Lu Zhiyuan, patted Xibao on the head again, and then said to Lu Zhiyuan, "That said, but the debt is not written off just like that, not taking the common people. It is the purpose of the army and the purpose of the country, and everyone is no exception."

Lu Zhiyuan smiled and said, "If you really want to repay the debt, I have an idea."

"What's your 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 amount of money for a while. Let's not talk about materials for the time being, it's just that you lend them to the country. At the market price of five yuan a gram, I can't even pay 1% of the manuscript fee."

"It won't delay your time, I think it might be an hour at most!"

Father Lu deliberately paused, causing both the old chief and Wang Xinsheng to rush to ask, the latter urging him: "Comrade Lu, what is the method? Don't be a fool."

Father Lu smiled and said, "The old head is very talented, his calligraphy is superb, and he can be called a thousand pieces of gold. Who in the world doesn't know? Who is not proud of having the old head's calligraphy? When I received the letter from the old head, it was like a treasure. I can't wait to put it up and hang it on the wall to look at it every day. According to a word, the old boss is no longer the creditor of our family. However, if you borrow so much money, the old boss must pay some interest, right? You can give me another one How is the deputy ink treasure?"

The old chief and Wang Xinsheng were stunned at the same time, and the latter praised it, as expected of Sai Kongming!

This trick, absolutely.

The old chief said uncertainly, "Let me repay the debt with words?"

"One word for a thousand dollars, old head, in the end, it's our family that took advantage. Your poem can be worth dozens or even hundreds of thousand dollars." Lu Zhiyuan smiled and said, for their family, money is the culprit, and the old man is the culprit. The chief's calligraphy is a talisman, "I like your song Qinyuanchun the most, especially 'Counting romantic characters, and looking at the present'."

The old chief immediately took them to the study and spread the rice paper. Wang Xinsheng quickly stepped forward to study the ink. The old chief picked up the brush and swiped the song Qin Yuanchun. Before the ink was dry, dragons and phoenixes danced, showing everyone's atmosphere.

"Good words, good words! Live up to the reputation of a thousand dollars!" 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 highly respected by the world. Come on, I know your calligraphy is quite good, and your painting is also good. You can draw the harvest scene on paper with just a few strokes. , Let people see it, and my heart is full of joy. Come, come, come, come here, come here, and leave me a calligraphy treasure."

Wang Xinsheng moved the paper written by the old chief to one side and laid out new paper.

Lu Zhiyuan pondered for a while, and the pen wrote dragons and snakes, and what fell on the paper were also the poems of the old chief. Word by word, there was nothing wrong, which showed that he had full respect for the old chief as he said.

"The little trick of carving insects made the old chief laugh." Lu Zhiyuan signed the money and put down the pen.

The old chief put the two pieces of paper side by side, and after looking at it for a while, he said, "It's one step ahead of me, it really is a talented person living in a high mountain. Xiao Tang, ask someone to put the word Comrade Lu on paper and hang it in my study. ."