Riding the wind of rebirth

Chapter 593
"Don't praise me!" Zhang Yuanfu was a little anxious: "Praise Hu Chu well, let's get the funds for the slide show first."

"Old Zhang, you are a school leader now, and your vision is about to start. Don't focus on the potholes in front of you. You must learn to understand the leadership's intentions."

"Director Hu has agreed in principle, and what is needed now is your cooperation." Zhou Zhi began to make a habitual move: "When the books arrive tomorrow, your school will hold a welcome ceremony, something more grand, and then hold a seminar. Of course, the theme of the seminar should be the revival of Sichuan cuisine culture, and there must be solid content, it is best to invite Hu Chu to participate, and finally invite him to give important instructions.”

"Afterwards, talk about the prospect, talk about the work, make up your mind, solve difficulties, and make demands. Finally, of course, you need to make a report, go to the department, and go through a full set of 'formal' procedures. This matter can be handled easily. Cooking is specialized in making teaching material slides. A special project can become a small job in the cultural and educational department, and only after the completion of the job can it become a small achievement that can be written in the year-end summary. Got it?"

"It's almost moved. I'll go back to the principal when I'm done here!" Zhang Yuanfu smiled happily: "This matter is getting serious, he has to come!"

"That's right, things are done at the bottom, and the results belong to the leader!" Zhou Zhi also smiled: "Old Zhang, you are a fast learner!"

Today's banquet is actually a farewell banquet, a kind of send-off banquet for yourself, because tomorrow, Zhou Zhi will board the train to the capital with brother-in-law, Jiang Wu, and Fei Guan.

This high-level banquet is naturally a feast for the guests and the host. There are two meals a day, followed by a dinner.

Originally, such a sect leader who "manages all kinds of opportunities" like Master Dan Zeng was very busy, and he stopped in shame in front of the top Nantang official dishes, stealing half a day's leisure.

They were all Zhou Zhi's guests, but he had something to talk about. Although Zhou Zhi was young, he was already able to behave freely among adults, and all the adults would not regard him as a quasi-high school senior.

The topics are all serious topics, not just looking for something to talk about, sometimes Zhou Zhi is also responsible for introductions and interludes.

For example, if Chi Xueli wanted to make a food column, Zhou Zhi had to introduce Zhang Yuanfu to him.

For example, if Zhang Yuanfu wanted to get a special grant from the Department of Culture, Zhou Zhi had to introduce Deputy Director Hu to him.

For example, Deputy Director Hu also wanted to know Master Tenzeng, because Master Tenzeng was not only a scholar, but also a monk, and also an insider in the system, and his rank was much higher than that of Deputy Director Hu.

Even Fu Xia still wanted to translate Zhou Zhi's "Sichuan Taste", which now needed the approval of the cultural management department and the publishing house, as well as Zhou Zhi's recommendation.

Well, this matter is considered random, in short, today's two-day banquet was very successful, and the guests and hosts had a great time.

The only regret is that Zhou Zhi is very busy, and he and Jiang Shuyi basically can only communicate with each other through eye contact. It's a pity that we will part ways tomorrow, but today we didn't say a few words.

Fortunately, Jiang Shuyi, Guan Tingting, Xu Hui and the others were with her, and Jiang Wu Tang Qi was taking care of her, so she was not lonely.

After the banquet was over and everyone was seeing off, Jiang Shuyi wanted to go home with Jiang Wu, and it was difficult for the two of them to communicate much under the watchful eyes of the public. Jiang Shuyi went to the uncle's house and called over on the pretext of being safe, so the two chatted for a while.

Early the next morning, Jiang Wu drove to pick up Zhou Zhi and his brother-in-law, and they all went to the North Station to take the train together.

In the current capital of Shu, the East Station and the South Station are all freight stations, and only one North Station is a passenger station. This place is always crowded with people.

It took a lot of effort to squeeze through the ticket gate, but it was fine. Several people were sleeping berths, and Jiang Wu took a few people to the military passage, which was convenient and smooth, and got on the bus early.

The four of them happened to be in a small box, and then everyone would stay in the green leather car for a full day, and if they wanted to get to the capital, they had to get on at noon tomorrow.

The current railway is actually quite chaotic, and some bad things often happen. Fortunately, there are no complicated personnel in the sleeping car, and they sit directly to the terminal station, and there are conductors in charge, which can be regarded as a pure land on the train.

Moreover, this train is a signboard of the Shuchuan Railway Bureau. It is called the "Tianfu Star" express. BJ used to call it T7, and Shudu used to call it T8. Awarded the title of "Red Flag Train".

This trip will cross Shuchuan, Shaanxi, Gansu, Shanxi, Hebei, across the Qinling Mountains and the Yellow River.

In fact, Zhou Zhi’s memory of the last life is very little about trains. He only took one or two times when he was in college. After passing the interview, he went to the unit for the first time, and the unit asked him to take a plane. Since then, he has traveled to remote areas , are basically flight memories.

Therefore, it was the first time for Zhou Zhi to travel half of China on a green leather train. He was full of curiosity and seemed less stable than his brother-in-law, but it was quite in line with his personality for the first time to travel far.

"In the past, every time I went out, I was always worried." Fei Guan opened up the chatterbox when he came back after making boiled water: "In our business, some things are not easy to insure, and even the checked luggage is afraid of falling, so we can only carry them with us."

"The first time I went to the capital that year, I gave a Yongle blue and white lotus flat lying pot with Mr. Sun. It was a national first-class object, and it was still a hard seat. I was so nervous that I hugged the box. I can't close my eyes all night."

"I've seen pictures of that flat pot. It's in the Forbidden City now, right?" Zhou Zhi recalled, "It's said to be National First, but it's actually a national treasure."

"Eh? How do you remember all this?"

"The main reason is that the shape of the pot is too weird, one side is concave and the other is bulging, it is obviously the shape of the skin bag when riding a horse, and it was transferred to porcelain." Zhou Zhi said: "This should have something to do with Emperor Yong Le's life as a soldier."

"I don't know." Fei Guan said with a smile: "At that time, the judge was Mr. Wei from Rongbaozhai. It was a rare opportunity to learn, but I fell asleep while sitting and listening."

This guy is not ashamed but proud: "I was kicked by Mr. Zhang when I came back, and I was adjusted to the business unit, and I have become a vulnerable group since then."

"Mr. Zhang teaches students according to their aptitude. Uncle Fei, you started out in the business department. This is what you call using your expertise. Isn't this also the general manager?"

"The position of the general manager in Gongmei is not as good as that of the chief engineer. It's not like you don't know about them." Fei Guan said with a smile: "Now I hope that Mr. Zhang will work for a few more years and not give Xiao Xu a chance to take the position. Lest he wag his tail!"

"By the way, the last time we went to Dayi to find the house, how is the situation of Mr. Liu?"

"I heard that I helped my grandson take down the ancestral hall, opened a restaurant, and went back to the countryside to retire." Speaking of this view, I couldn't help feeling: "So it's better to be self-employed and do whatever you want, if I don't accept the system You can't sell blindly under the restriction, and you can get it for 5 yuan?"

"Tell me the truth, what else is in the third master's box besides the paper for repairing ancient books and Shi Yannian's calligraphy?"

"No, oh, there is also a picture of "Mango Bamboo Entering the Mountain" by Kun Can, a painter of the Qing Dynasty, and some small things like pen, ink, paper and inkstone, seal and ink pad."

Zhou Zhi did not dare to tell him that there were many paintings by famous artists of the Five Dynasties and Northern Song Dynasty in that box, nor did he dare to tell him that there was a "green peak emerald color" in the ink pad box in the Northern Song Dynasty, which was a grade higher than "sky blue color" from Ru Kiln in the Northern Song Dynasty.

"Has the calligraphy been fixed yet?"

"It's fixed."

"Then you can make a lot of money." Fei Guan said: "Song people's book plus celebrity inscriptions plus allusions, the domestic market should be several million. If it is sent to Hong Kong Island, it may exceed ten million."

"Why is it so valuable?" Jiang Wu, who kept his military habit, was just busy making the bed and several people's luggage when he sat down and heard this sentence: "I said that the chatting between you is getting bigger and bigger. Thousands of thousands."

(End of this chapter)