Chapter 1272

October 20th.

Saturday.

Just because of Jin Shiyu's affairs, South Korea is very busy.

Shanghai stock market.

There are three more guests in the Tang Qing family.

Cloud heart.

The family came back from Burma. After more than a month's treatment, her father's hand was finally healed. It was a hundred days. This kind of old injury for many years was really slow to recover.

This is not.

Come back.

Come to thank you.

At first.

Follow the advice.

Went to Burma for treatment.

As soon as the three people went, they saw what Tang Qing called "I've arranged it." from the beginning of entering the country, to accommodation, treatment, cultivation and life, they all arranged it properly.

There is no need to make an appointment online for two years.

There's no need to squeeze the emergency center.

Gradually.

They fell in love with each other a little bit. The weather was pleasant, the traffic was convenient, the culture was good, and the public order shocked them. There was no chaos, only order. There was no thief in the street.

One inquiry.

Immediately understood why.

This kind of management.

Thief?

Ha ha.

There's not even one gangster in the street.

Who dares to mix? They can only go to one place to mix - mining area. This kind of system makes three people think it's incredible, but it's so effective. It's estimated that the whole world can carry out it here.

Other places.

I don't think so.

"Mr. Tang, I know that you have everything here, and many good things that you can't buy outside, but you can't come here empty handed. I want to express my gratitude."

Yunhai sincerely sent a brocade box.

To be honest.

To the richest man.

It's really a bit embarrassing. No matter how expensive it is, it's just the same for the other party. So this time, he asked an old friend for a so-called jade that has been polished.

At least.

Not so vulgar.

There is another meaning.

"Uncle Yun is very kind. Please do me a favor."

Tang Qing took it over and put it aside. He knew what was inside. Jade was of little value. However, Tang Qing would not abandon it. His heart is more important than a gift.

"President Tang, you saved our family." Said Yunhai with emotion. Planting vegetables, pedaling for three rounds and selling vegetables, I don't think this career is low, but he can't take a breath in his heart.

That year.

It's called by people.

I've lost my hand.

There is no revenge.

This kind of holding back and bending is the key to his heart. Now, he has a good hand and is as stable as before. He believes that he will be more powerful than before, and the key is the young man in front of him.

"What are your plans for the future?" Tang Qing asked.

"The old line, painting, and so on I recover one or two months, I believe, can return to the previous level, here, I still have a casual request, want to ask your consent." Yun Hai said.

"Oh? Say who's watching. "

Tang Qing took a sip of tea.

Take a deep breath.

It's like this, Mr. Tang, your painting, I believe you know, has completely created a school of traditional Chinese painting, and its talent, even level, can be said to be the highest

"But for so long, your paintings have never been sold to the outside world. They are just for friends. I'm stupid, and I don't have the talent of Mr. Tang. However, I hope you can allow me to use your painting style."

"Of course, that doesn't mean you need to teach me anything. I know, I'm not qualified. You don't have the time, but I'm a painter. I can figure out some writing skills by myself."

"I hope you agree."

The painting from Tang Dynasty.

He looks every day.

As soon as he has time, he can see it, and the more he sees it, the more charm it has. This superb and unique technique is beyond his imagination. After seeing it, he gradually gets a little understanding and begins to learn.

I know I can only look up.

Then learn.

That's it.

But it didn't come to Tang Qing's mind.

It feels a little strange.

Myself.

Have you become a sect of teachers?

Like.

It's really that. I dare not say anything else. At least, in painting and woodcarving, he has never met an opponent. Even those famous historical paintings, Tang Qing doesn't think they are better than him.

I can only say.

At that time.

Those people are good at technique, and the younger generation are not very competitive.

"Uncle Yun, I don't mind. Some people think my painting skills are good. Of course I'm happy." Tang Qing said with a smile. What a big thing, as long as the sea of clouds does not act under its own banner.

"Thank you, thank you." Said Yunhai happily.

Today.

The second purpose of coming here.

When he got there, he didn't want to use Tang Qing's reputation. He just liked this technique. Otherwise, he didn't know how to be shameless. If he used Tang Qing's reputation, he would have no face to see others in the future.

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After the Yunxin family left.

"Rich Tang, when do you want to recruit disciples? I'll sign up." Zeng Rou came up with a smile. At the weekend, under the banner of accompanying Lin Jiaxue, she followed yesterday.

Sometimes.

There's a lot of food.

Cheeky, she never thought, in order to rub rice, she will be "not ashamed" to this point, but the temptation of food, that discomfort, directly disappeared.

Outsiders.

I only know that Tang Qing is the richest man in China.

Few people know.

How strong are Tang Qing's other abilities? In terms of this learning ability and talent, even if everything has never been done and Tang Qing has been given a hundred million yuan, it is estimated that Tang Qing will be the richest man again in ten years.

But.

This is a hypothesis after all.

Others.

It's the richest man. It's impossible to never let Tang Qing leave the house. In this life, Tang Qing is destined to be a rich man. It's nearly 400 billion yuan. It's terrible to think about it.

Next year.

I don't know how much it will increase!

If.

Can be Tang Qing's Apprentice.

Even in painting.

It is also an attractive thing comparable to the president of the group.

"No."

Tang Qing shakes his head.

"Why?" Zeng asked.

"You don't like it."

Tang Qing smiles.

Even if he accepted the apprentices, Tang Qing would never accept such laymen. Besides, he did not plan to accept them. He was not an insider, but a businessman, a... A bad businessman.

"Feelings can be cultivated slowly."

When I say this.

Zeng Rou pretends to be pinching. She is familiar with Tang Qing. She just gives a big white eye to her. Then she says to Lin Jiaxue, "Jiaxue, please call the monk to collect this fairy girl."

Lin Jiaxue chuckles.

"Ha ha, sister Rou, let's go and practice yoga."

Listen to Zeng rou.

Immediately.

I took a strange look at Lin Jiaxue and Tang Qing. Yoga was not Lin Jiaxue's learning project before. It was generally musical instruments and sketches. Recently, I learned yoga, although it was not very useful.

But.

There is so much knowledge in it.

Think about it.

Zeng Rou's eyes are more strange. Tang Qing's heart is smiling when he looks at them. Yes, the flexibility of yoga is known to the world as an effective way of "exercise".

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October 25th.

Afternoon.

Tang Qing came to Qingyuan technology.

"Chairman, by five o'clock in the morning, the total global sales volume of" era "had exceeded 20 million, successfully completed the company's set sales target, and also two and a half months ahead of schedule."