Feng Ren and Dou Xi talked very happily, and they seemed to be friends with each other. For Dou Xi, the more Feng Ren got to know him, the more satisfied he became. What is the evaluation of "Lanting Gong" in Xi's eyes.
No matter how good Jiang Pengji is, there are still many old-fashioned schools who don't buy her account. Dou Xi in front of her doesn't look like a pedantic person, but it is hard to guarantee that the other party will not conflict because of Jiang Pengji's gender, and refuse to be recruited because of her gender. There are no precedents.
"I didn't expect Yangshan to be a paradise." Feng Ren smiled and took off the hat and put it on his chest, with one hand behind his back, standing beside the field ridge and looking into the distance, he said, "Lanting Gong intends to build a branch here, those children I can also get away from the mundane and concentrate on reading.”
Dou Xi said with a smile, "Lanting Gong pity Yangshan, this is the blessing of the people of Yangshan."
Although Dou Xi has lived in Yangshan for a long time and rarely travels to other places, he has also heard the name of Jinlin Academy.
If the branch can be located in Yangshan, it will undoubtedly bring a large number of people to Yangshan, and the increase in population will naturally drive the local economy.
Feng Ren said, "Oh? Zong Guang sees it clearly."
There are always gangsters who like to raise gangs, and many mediocrity still think that setting up a branch is a bad thing, thinking that this is a big project and a waste of money.
Dou Xi, who is white, can see so clearly, but it makes Feng Ren feel two more favors.
"Banmen got an axe, sir, you laughed." Dou Xi said modestly, "Junior shouldn't deserve such praise."
As the rich owner of Yangshan, Dou Xi is also a son of a farmer. His eyes are naturally closer to the people. Of course, he knows how good it is for Yangshan to build a branch. Pigs can take off while standing on the tuyere, not to mention that the Golden Scale Branch is still a hurricane!
"Although humility is a virtue, you can't underestimate yourself." Feng Ren laughed, "When the branching thing first came out, many people were not optimistic about it, and some even ridiculed and slandered it. There are many famous people here. Think about it carefully. It makes me laugh with emotion—"
These words in disguise praise Dou Xi's knowledge as much as those celebrities.
Dou Xi should not be, and should not be, so in desperation, he can only cleverly change the subject.
"Lanting Gong has the ability to traverse the sky and the earth, and it is not easy for ordinary ordinary people to see three points of his mind."
It's not because Dou Xi is so talented, it's not because those ignorant celebrities are so useless, it's clearly because the master has too deep thoughts and too strong ability.
The corner of Fengren's lips gradually became more and more smiling. It stands to reason that he is unlikely to like Dou Xi, who was born in a Confucian family. After all, the knowledge and political ideas of the two families are in conflict, but this does not hinder Feng Ren's appreciation of Dou Xi. There are not many such interesting young people.
"Listening to what you said, Zong Guang highly respects Duke Lanting." Feng Ren asked with a smile, "What do you think of her?"
Dou Xi shook his head and said, "The dignified princes, and the ministers of Ming Jun, how can a common man in white be able to make comments."
In a few words, Feng Ren had already extracted what he wanted from Dou Xi's mouth.
Dou Xi admired Jiang Pengji very much, and if he wanted to recruit him, he would probably not refuse.
With this kind of knowledge, Feng Ren consciously completed most of the task, and his mood was also clear, and it was completely clear.
"Mrs. Dou" who followed the two looked at Dou Xi's back and secretly gave him two thumbs up.
Youth, have a future!
[Little Carpenter]: Showing loyalty in front of five million salted fish, this kid named Dou Xi has a bright future!
[Wen Miao Poems]: Isn't the point not to show loyalty to the anchor without knowing it
For Dou Xi, no amount of salted fish onlookers can match the weight of one anchor.
After all, Jiang Pengji is Dou Xi's future boss.
The three left Dou Xi's test field and saw a group of servants from a wealthy family waiting at the foot of the mountain.
When Dou Xi saw the Feng's family emblem on the car, he said with interest, "Mr. is busy with business, so the younger generation will not bother."
Feng Ren smiled and nodded, making an appointment to meet next time.
"Mrs. Dou" saw Feng Ren get on the carriage and let down the curtain, but she couldn't return to her senses for a long time—
and many more! ! !
Feng Ren, did you forget something
What about the probation letter written by the anchor to Dou Xi
Although she didn't shout out, her emotions still leaked a lot, and all the changes in her expression fell into Dou Xi's eyes.
"What's wrong ma'am?"
The sun was shining outside, and Dou Xi held an umbrella for her.
The woman came back to her senses and said embarrassedly, "It's a bit reluctant to give up, it's rare to see the rumored famous Confucian."
Since Fengren is the idol of this body worship, it should be no problem to answer like this
"Maybe there will be a chance in the future." Dou Xi smiled, "Previously, my wife was infected with a cold, and her condition was so severe that she almost didn't scare my husband. Now my wife is in good health, and my husband should also prepare some items to go to Qingxueguan to make a wish, my wife might as well. Go home and rest first, don't be too tired."
"Qingxueguan? Since it is a wish, the concubine should also be present, so as to show sincerity."
The time to travel through the experience is only twelve hours. She still wants to see more of the real ancient times. Why would she want to waste time in the mansion
Dou Xi said, "That's fine too."
Watching the two interact, many salted fish breathed a sigh of relief.
Does Ou Huang still have two brushes, yet he was not pierced by Dou Xi's vest.
Can-
Is this true
Jiang Pengji raised her cheeks and looked at the screen, her eyes were a little deep, and at this moment her private chat rang out.
[Your Dad]: Don't worry.
Jiang Pengji said, "What am I worried about?"
[Your Dad]: Aren't you worried that the so-called "Dream Back to the Millennium" will hurt the people in the live broadcast room
Jiang Pengji didn't bother to lift her eyelids, she said, "Don't you worry about the old chief? The so-called system is the culprit that once turned the Federation upside down and broke out the two-thousand-year war. I naturally have reason to worry about this thing. What's going on—"
[Your Abba]: That person gave you the God-killing sword. Although he had the intention of using you to solve the problem of defecting and fleeing from the sky, in the final analysis, it was to clear up the problems left over from history. The other party's position is the same as yours, and naturally it is impossible to hold you back.
In other words, what Jiang Pengji was worried about would not happen.
Jiang Pengji squinted, "The old chief knows so much."
After a while, the system prompt popped up.
Your friend, your father, is offline.
Jiang Pengji snorted and muttered, "Coward!"
When she returns to the Commonwealth one day, she will have to capture all those in the know and question them.
When she turned her eyes back to the screen in the live broadcast room, she found that "Dou Xi and his wife" had arrived at Qingxueguan.
Qingxue Temple is a Taoist temple. Although it is an ancient building with quite a history, the incense is not prosperous and there are not many believers.
It was not until a few years ago that a real person placed an order in Qingxueguan to practice, and the Taoist temple began to flourish.
The real name is Liuru, and it is reported that he is a member of the central government.