Master Jiang thought that Wang Yong would give up when he said this.

Who knows, Wang Yong slowly put down his kitchen knife, and a smile appeared on his face.

"This man, stupid?" Master Jiang thought suspiciously.

It turns out that Wang Yong seems to be really stupid. Because he took master Jiang's words seriously!

He took out his mobile phone and looked at master Jiang playfully, saying, "well, since you can't, I'll find someone who can do it."

"You're not sick, are you?" Master Jiang was angry and laughed by Wang Yong.

This Tiantai City, other dare not say, Shandong cuisine this piece, absolutely can't find another person who can compete with him!

Maybe in Yanjing City, but in Tiantai City, absolutely not!

Master Jiang, who was amused, looked back at Wang Yong and raised his chin: "well, are you motivated? Then you look for it! If you can find a cook like you said today, I'll give you my last name later! "

When master Jiang said that, other people in the kitchen began to laugh.

Yuquanlou is already the most authentic Lu cuisine restaurant in Tiantai City, which is equivalent to Shao * Dang's position in the Wulin. If master Jiang dares to say that, he will have confidence.

The next step is to watch Wang Yong make a fool of himself.

However, Wang Yong seems to have no idea. He smiles with blind self-confidence, and then walks to one side for fear that master Jiang might hear his phone call.

This can't help but make other people burst out a burst of laughter.

Would master Jiang like to listen? Ask Master Jiang, master Jiang may not be willing to open his ears! All the famous Shandong cuisine masters in Tiantai city are in master Jiang's mobile phone address book. Isn't it ridiculous that Wang Yong is as confidential as state secrets?

"Come on, don't laugh! Hurry up! I'm afraid the rest of us are going to starve today! " Master Jiang waved his hand to the people in the kitchen to hurry to work.

So the sound of pots and pans rang out in the kitchen.

At this time, Wang Yong was standing at the kitchen door, a little confused.

Just now, he patronized the dress contest, but he forgot one thing. He doesn't seem to have a phone call from the master.

In desperation, he can only send a message to the spoon to help check.

Spoon's reply was very fast, and soon a landline came back.

Landline number, in case the person is not at home, that's the end.

With a try attitude, Wang Yong got through the number.

Dudu's voice rang out continuously, waiting for a long time, but no one answered.

Wang Yong thought that he was going to lose face today, but he was finally connected. An old voice asked, "who is that?"

Wang Yong a joy, quickly way: "Gan Laozi, it's me, Wang Yong!"

On the other end of the phone, he hesitated for a while: "Wang Yong? incognizance. Don't call me. I'm just a poor old man. I don't have much money! Besides, I'm not stupid. You can't cheat me out of my money. Hang up. "

Wang Yong was speechless.

Mr. Gan took him for a phone scam. However, many phone scams really use this method. Pretend to be an acquaintance and get close to you, then unconsciously coax you to transfer money to him.

It seems that Mr. GaN has received such calls.

"No, old man! I'm really Wang Yong. Think again! " Wang Yong said quickly.

"I don't know!" The old man simply hung up.

Doodle doodle, Wang Yong listen to the phone in the blind sound, the whole person is in a state of force.

After a while, Wang Yong dialed again.

The old man Gan on the phone should not have gone far. He got through quickly this time.

However, after hearing Wang Yong's voice again, he scolded him directly: "I said that you young people are not good at learning something. You should learn from others! Didn't you watch the news some time ago? Just caught a scam gang like you. I advise you to stop, or you will be on TV next time! "

Wang Yong looks embarrassed. He knows that he can't entangle with the old man on this issue, and don't try to make him remember who he is.

Let's zoom in.

Calm down, Wang Yong said with a sincere tone: "I'm sorry, old man, I want to apologize to you."

On the other side, Mr. Gan was stunned for a long time, and then said, "don't apologize. After all, you didn't cheat me. I just hope you can change your mind and be a good man. "

"It's not this that I want to apologize for, old man. It's another thing."

"Something else? What else have you done? " Mr. Gan asked strangely.

"Does your family have a calligraphy banner that says," learning is becoming more and more important, and Tao is becoming less and less important? "

On hearing this, the old man suddenly changed his attitude, and his voice became angry and stern: "good! You've been working on my banner for a long time! I tell you, no way! I had a hard time getting this picture from Wang Hongjin! If you want to, you can trade a few hundred million yuan for it! "

The price of this painting is several hundred million, which shows that Mr. Gan loves this painting.

Wang Yong can't laugh or cry. The old man's defensive mentality is too heavy. He thinks others are making up his mind about what others say.

Shaking his head, Wang Yong could only explain: "don't be angry, old man. Listen to me first. This is not the real work of Wang Hongjin. "

However, when Mr. Gan heard Wang Yong's words, he became even more angry: "if you say it's not true, it's not true? Who do you think you are? Get out of here! Go away! Wang Hongjin has been dead for so many years. I can't allow you to slander my friend in front of me! "

Wang Yong was also greatly moved by the fact that he still maintained the reputation of a dead man.

But it's no use to be moved. If Wang Yong wants to win the trust of master Gan, he must explain the facts clearly with him.

"Sir, I have no intention of slandering anyone. What I said is true. That painting is really not Wang Hongjin's original work. Why don't you believe it? "

"Why should I believe it? If you say that all my money belongs to you, do I have to give you all my money? " The old man said angrily.

"Old man, I can only tell the truth now. I wrote your picture! " Wang Yong insisted.

Wang Yong was not joking. It was he who wrote the character in master Gan's hand.

That year, Wang Yong practiced writing successfully. Under the guidance of his grandfather, he imitated his grandfather's handwriting and wrote a sentence, that is, in the hands of Mr. Gan, "learning is growing day by day, and Tao is getting worse and worse.".

This sentence comes from Laozi's Tao Te Ching, that is to say, "people who are studying should gradually increase their knowledge; People who seek truth should gradually reduce their subjective consciousness, thinking and opinions. Because people's subjective consciousness and thinking have their own differences and limitations, they will become obstacles in the pursuit of truth. The truth of nature is indistinguishable, so we should gradually reduce our subjective consciousness, thinking and opinion in seeking truth.

This is what Wang Hongjin has been warning Wang Yong, learning should be different, not blindly greedy.

At that time, Wang Yong used these eight words to write a banner. He was praised by his grandfather for his good writing and got the opportunity to go out and play.

When Wang Yong came back, he found that the painting was missing.

Ask grandfather, Wang Yong just know was taken away by others. Or completely did not listen to Wang Hongjin's explanation, also did not give Wang Hongjin the opportunity to explain, forced Shun go.

That person is Mr. Gan, the founder of Yuquan building.

Wang Hongjin has a good relationship with Mr. Gan, who also follows Wang Hongjin's calligraphy and painting. When I came to tea that day and saw Wang Yong's words, I subconsciously thought that it was Wang Hongjin's new writing. Without asking, I took it for half a year for free.

It's said that it was also regarded as a treasure. I found an expert to mount it and hang it at home.

Wang Hongjin was afraid to hurt her old friend's heart, so she didn't expose it. And Wang Hongjin also felt that this matter had light on her face. After all, her grandson's words were regarded as a glory.

In this way, year after year, until Wang Hongjin died, Mr. Gan did not know the truth.

Originally, Wang Yong didn't want to say it. Who knows that master Gan doesn't remember Wang Yong at all.

No wonder Mr. Gan. After all, Wang Yong left home to serve as a soldier, and Mr. Gan was too old to remember what happened before.

"What?" On hearing Wang Yong's words, Mr. Gan was shocked“ Are you kidding me? "

Mr. Gan was not willing to believe Wang Yong's words.

Wang Yong gave a bitter smile and said, "if you don't believe it, please compare the three words of Wang Hongjin on that painting with other Wang Hongjin's calligraphy and paintings to see if they are the same."

"Don't hang up! I'll see it now Mr. Gan said anxiously, and then heard the sound of footsteps. Obviously, he went to see calligraphy and painting.

A few minutes later, only to listen to the sound of footsteps and sounded, Gan's voice appeared on the phone, extremely serious asked: "who are you?"

This question is obviously an admission of Wang Yong's statement. The signature of that painting is really different from Wang Hongjin's other paintings.

"Old man, my name is Wang Yong. Who do you think I can be? Don't you remember that little hairy head who liked to eat your nine turn large intestine most Wang Yong replied.

Hearing Wang Yong talking about the past, Mr. Gan suddenly remembered those memories that had sunk in the bottom of his heart.

"Wang Yong, Wang Yong... You are Wang Hongjin's grandson! It's you! Is it really you? " Mr. Gan asked in surprise and excitement.

"Grandpa Gump, it's me!" Wang Yong also responded happily.

"I haven't seen you for years! I thought you were no longer in Tiantai! It's really "things are right and people are wrong, everything is off." maybe one day I'll kick my legs to see your grandfather... "But Mr. Gan is sad.

"Don't say that, Mr. Gan. You'll live a long life! I want to eat your nine turn large intestine all my life Wang Yong said sincerely.

"Son of a bitch, I've made nine turns of large intestine all my life. Aren't you cursing your own short life? OK, don't say anything. You come to my house, and I'll make you a nine turn colon now! " Mr. Gump is crisp.

He would not cook for a long time, unless he met some very distinguished guests. Now willing to cook for Wang Yong, we can see his love for Wang Yong.

But Wang Yong's face was embarrassed, and he faltered: "what, Grandpa Gan, I'm afraid I can't get through now... I met something in your restaurant."

Wang Yong told the story all over again.

After listening to the phone, Mr. Gan burst into a rage: "son of a bitch! I'm not dead yet. Are they going against heaven? You wait, I'll be there now! "

Then he hung up.

Wang Yong was a little upset, so he put his cell phone back in his pocket and went to the door to meet Mr. Gan.