Reborn Bao Guowei, I really didn’t want to be a great writer!

Chapter 85 Go meet Zhou Yucai

"Nephew Bingwen, do you have any good ideas? My child has finally made some progress. If he goes back again, what should my old father do?"

The corners of Butler Deng's eyes were almost red. He looked like another father who gave everything to his children.

Bao Guowei originally didn't want to get involved in this matter, but it was obvious that Butler Deng couldn't bear to be like this, so he asked immediately.

"My lord, do you do this every night, or a few times a week?"

Butler Deng was very surprised. Why did Bingwenxian's nephew always care about his children's waking up at night? What was going on?

But having already had the previous successful experience, Butler Deng had full trust in Bao Guowei and recalled immediately.

"I can't remember clearly now. It must have been every night, right? And sometimes I even went there more than once, like three or four times a night."

Damn~

Bao Guowei's eyes shrank, and he couldn't help but take a step back, with a bit of shock on his face.

He is indeed a young man!

Then Bao Guowei became a little worried.

There is an old saying: When you are young, you don’t know how expensive it is. If you indulge in such excess, will you suffer from it in the future?

He immediately said with a serious expression: "Steward Ding, your son cannot continue like this!"

"what?"

Butler Deng's eyes widened, and his whole body couldn't help but tremble. Is this matter serious? He suddenly became panicked and quickly grabbed Bao Guowei's arm and said.

"Is it serious? Nephew Bingwen, you must give me some advice!"

Bao Guowei felt like a magic old Chinese doctor.

But when I thought about it, this was so that the future flowers of the country could thrive, and I felt much less guilty.

He said solemnly: "This situation can be big or small. It can range from being depressed all day long and losing interest in everything, to being weak in the spleen and stomach and losing water in the kidneys. By then, it will be a small matter and the hair will fall out, but the root of the disease is in the body." , but it’s irreversible.”

"Is that so?" Although Butler Deng had read books, he still didn't know much about medicine. When he thought that Bao Guowei was a talented person who helped the government to combat epidemics, he immediately became convinced.

He stuttered and asked, "Then how should we treat it?"

Bao Guowei had a smile on his face, but he was thinking in his heart: This magical theory from the rebooting bar of later generations is extremely useful in this era, right?

He immediately said: "This is quite simple. The problem is that I got up too many times this night and stayed in there for too long."

"Ah?" Butler Deng was a little surprised, but he had obviously guessed it, and his eyes were full of expectation.

"Uncle Deng, don't worry. The solution is very simple. You only need to search under the son's pillow, in the mezzanine of the bedside cabinet, or under the bedside. The most important thing is to search in the toilet. .”

"If you find any strange books or illustrations, destroy them all and confiscate them!"

"Is it that simple?" Butler Deng was frightened just now and looked a little in disbelief.

"Yes! As long as these sources are cut off, your son will be able to regain his life!"

Bao Guowei said firmly.

As they walked, the two of them arrived at the door of the study. Butler Deng still asked a little uneasily.

"Nephew Bingwen, what if my child gets angry with me because of this?"

Although he has implemented Bao Guowei's educational philosophy of not attacking without success, he still loves his children very much and does not dare to be cruel.

"Don't worry, Uncle Deng, you just need to clean up key areas regularly, and remember to give your son a chance to breathe. I guess these obscene things will still be investigated and punished. You can set a regular period, for example, once every three days, once a week Check it once, this will also achieve the same effect.”

Bao Guowei doesn't really believe in the theory of quitting sex bars. This kind of thing is just too much and not enough.

A harmless smile appeared on his face.

"Once this method is revealed, your master will definitely be able to cure his illness!"

This method is the best, it can force Mr. Deng to develop a regular and controlled hand movement!

After saying that, Bao Guowei waved his hand and walked towards the study. If it were later, Zhang Taiyan would probably run away.

Standing in front of the study, Butler Deng's eyes were full of gratitude. When he saw Bao Guowei's handsome back, he couldn't help but feel a little touched in his heart, and his lips squirmed and he said.

"I really don't know how to thank you. My dear nephew, Bingwen, please accept my respects!"

"Don't worry, Uncle Deng, your child will definitely become a talented person!"

Bao Guowei waved his hand and walked straight into the study without looking back.

After passing through several corridors, he came to the study room with a somewhat old decoration. There was an old musty smell emitted by books in the air, mixed with the faint aroma of ink, which made people feel relaxed and happy.

When he raised his eyes, he saw an old man wearing a long gown. Although his muscles and bones had become loosened by the years, his back was extremely straight, and he had a sense of energy about him.

"Coming?"

"gentlemen!"

Bao Guowei saluted behind his back, and then stood behind Zhang Taiyan awkwardly, like a child who had done something wrong in his school days.

At this moment, Zhang Taiyan was standing in front of the table, with the snow-white rice paper spread out in front of him. A brush was writing on the rice paper, and he said without looking back.

"Do you know why I called you here?"

Bao Guowei felt that the atmosphere was a bit solemn, and immediately felt that he was going to be criticized, so he said honestly.

"Because of the reason at the National Government Hall a few days ago? And the Shanghai stock market fundraiser?"

"Hmph! You know it very well." Zhang Taiyan snorted coldly, and his aura immediately radiated out. Bao Guowei felt a little ashamed. He knew that his master would not get angry and teach him a lesson if it was not for his own good, so he bowed his head and admitted.

"The students are indeed a little too impulsive, but those people are really hateful. When I think that the people are still deeply affected by the epidemic, and these people are still thinking about intrigues, I am not angry at all. From now on, students will only I can be careful now.”

The strokes on Zhang Taiyan's hand suddenly stopped. He turned his head and looked at Bao Guowei, his brows furrowed into the character "Sichuan", as if he was not satisfied enough, he shook his head and said.

"wrong."

"?" Bao Guowei had some doubts. If it wasn't because of this, what else could it be? Immediately confused, he cupped his hands and said.

"If students are stupid, please tell me sir."

Zhang Taiyan said: "Chu Huiseng has told me that your kid has tricked him. Now he is on the same chariot with you. Chu Huiseng has already made a clear attitude at the meeting. Ordinary officials dare not touch him." your."

Bao Guowei was a little embarrassed, feeling as if his little mind had been exposed. He sighed and said, "I was tricked by Mr. Chu, so I had to do this."

"This old guy Chu Huiseng is used to using these tricks." But Zhang Taiyan turned around and said. "It's not his fault. I can only blame the incompetent government and those hateful officials!"

After hearing this, Bao Guowei completely didn't understand what this old gentleman meant, so where did he go wrong?

Seeing Bao Guowei's confused look, Zhang Taiyan immediately smiled, threw the brush on the table, came over and patted him on the shoulder.

"You're wrong, kid. The mistake is that you took all this matter on yourself. You only thought about how to solve it and how to deal with it, but you forgot that you are my disciple, Zhang Taiyan."

He paused and his face was filled with pride and pride for Bao Guowei.

"I have read everything you said at the meeting, and it is really very satisfying! I also think about one day being able to stand in front of those dog officials and yell at them.

But you can really pull it out for the teacher. Everything is directed by the teacher, so the pressure on you will be much less. "

"Sir!" Hearing this, Bao Guowei opened his mouth. He really didn't expect that Zhang Taiyan would say this.

The reason why he was angry was because he didn't directly use his name to avoid danger?

At this time, Bao Guowei's nose suddenly became sore. He truly felt that his master was caring for him like a father.

He immediately raised his hands and bowed deeply, but was stopped by Zhang Taiyan, who said: "Oh, don't do this. How can I blame you for your remarks? Such a master would be too pedantic. You are doing this for the sake of all the people in the world. , it will be written in the county annals and history books in the future."

Zhang Taiyan's face immediately turned red.

"If this is the case, it would be an honor to be a teacher!"

"Students are ashamed! Whether we can truly deal with the epidemic requires more efforts, but we have only tried our best."

Being so praised by a master, Bao Guowei felt as comfortable as soaking in warm water. You must know that he only acted with a sense of morality in the beginning.

The souls from later generations just want to help some compatriots who are suffering deeply within their own capabilities in this era.

"Don't be humble, come here and see what my calligraphy looks like."

While talking, Zhang Taiyan pulled Bao Guowei over, and the two stood in front of a calligraphy calligraphy.

Bao Guowei was a little curious. When he came to the rice paper, he focused on it. He immediately understood the strokes on it and read it out.

"Zhijiang Disease Prevention and Control Fundraising Ceremony!"

The calligraphy on the rice paper is strong and powerful, with a wild and uninhibited flavor. It is Zhang Taiyan's style at first glance.

Zhang Taiyan then introduced: "Butler Deng told you before that we will go to Shanghai to raise funds in the near future."

Bao Guowei nodded and said: "Steward Deng has said before that the government's finances are indeed a bit tight now. In order to better implement the measures, more funds are indeed needed."

Zhang Taiyan sighed and said: "It is true. Those government officials only shout about how difficult it is, but never think about how to solve it. I, Zhang Binglin, a scholar, can't do anything. I can only rely on my reputation to open a fund-raising meeting and invite Celebrities from all walks of life came together to donate generously.”

He continued: "Bingwen, please prepare, we will leave for Shanghai tomorrow."

"So soon?" Bao Guowei was a little surprised. He thought it would take some time, but he didn't expect it would be tomorrow.

Zhang Taiyan nodded and said: "It's a bit hasty, but the treatment of the epidemic cannot be delayed. I have already sent a letter to Mr. Du in Shanghai. He will assist us in organizing the donation ceremony."

"Mr. Du? But Du Yuesheng, who is known as the Emperor of Shanghai?"

Bao Guowei suddenly frowned. He had heard that Mr. Du had a good relationship with Zhang Taiyan before, and now he finally heard this name from his mouth.

"Exactly, I have a good relationship with Du Yuesheng. The character 'Sheng' was given to him by his teacher before!" Zhang Taiyan showed a smile on his face, but then he said it instead. "Although this person is despised in some cases, he has always been keen on charity. He will definitely do his best in this matter."

Bao Guowei nodded. He naturally understood what Zhang Taiyan meant and said immediately.

"Students understand."

But then, Zhang Taiyan's face really showed a happy look. He rolled up the rice paper on the table and said very proudly.

"This trip to Shanghai is not only about fundraising, I also want to take you to visit a celebrity."

"Celebrity?" Bao Guowei was a little surprised. There were so many celebrities in the Shanghai stock market during the Republic of China. I didn't know which one Zhang Taiyan was talking about.

"Hahahaha! You must have heard of this name. It is Zhou Shuren, and Zhou Yu is the one!"

　There will be another chapter later, but now I don’t have the manuscript saved, so I can only write it now and publish it now.

　　

　

(End of this chapter)