Iron Bull Legend

"Thank you, thank you." Lao Zhou and his wife shed tears again, which were filled with gratitude and a heavy warmth.

"Folks, let's all go to the small restaurant owned by the proprietress. I'll treat you all to dinner at noon," Tieniu shouted again to the busy folks.

"No need, Secretary Xiaotie, this is what fellow villagers should do. Just deal with it at home," a fellow villager responded.

"Farewell, you are in a blind relationship, and I am envious of this relationship. If you don't go have a few drinks, you are looking down on me, Xiao Tie. Are you not giving me face?"

"Everyone, let's go. This is Secretary Xiaotie's heart, and it is the hope of our town. We are lucky to have such a good secretary. This is a good cadre sent to us by the party." Lao Ma Smiling, he helped Tie Niu greet everyone. He also saw that Secretary Xiao Tie was serious and there was nothing false about it.

"That's right, just like Uncle Ma said, go over and have a drink, and then come back and help Brother Zhou and his family build the house. Just help until the end. I will also ask the construction team over there to help I'll transport some sand and look for a few workers so we can get started faster."

"Haha, let's go eat Secretary Xiaotie's dinner at noon. I've heard that Secretary Xiaotie pays for it himself. I wonder if your ears will be pinched if you don't hand over your salary this month to your wife?" The fellow was joking.

"Haha, my girlfriend doesn't care. His family also has money. He doesn't care about this little money. You can just eat and drink without worry." Tieniu also agreed with the villagers' jokes.

But he was still working hard. Several fellow villagers who were lining up to make the plaque were helping while waiting for Tieniu to carve the plaque.

An old man with gray hair and a Chinese tunic suit stood quietly behind Tieniu, watching Tieniu's carvings and watching Tieniu's technique of cutting and closing the knife carefully.

"Young man, haven't you been able to master your thin golden body for a year or two? Have you been practicing since you were a child?" the old man asked with a smile.

"Yes, I have been practicing since I was a child. I haven't written anything in many years. This is the first time to use the knife. Haha, old sir, you can tell that this is a thin gold body, and it should be in this aspect. Everyone?" Tie Niutou didn't reply very naturally.

"I can't be called everyone. Just look at your skill. There are few people in the country who can match it. Alas, I saw such a calligraphy treasure from a friend in Shanghai. It matches your calligraphy and The brushwork is very similar, it's really natural, if it were written with a pen, tsk tsk, it would be even more similar."

When Tieniu heard the old man's words, he couldn't help but be shocked. Aren't those words in the magic city left by the grandpa? Could it be that the old man and the grandpa were also old acquaintances? It was somewhat unlikely that it was so far away, and it was possible that he saw the words written by others.

"The writer's name is Tieniu. That's the name of the person who left the money. Could it be your Tieniu book?" The old man thought for a while and finally asked the question in his mind.

"Are you talking about what you saw at the Chu family in the magical capital?" At this moment, Tieniu raised his head and looked at the old man in front of him. He was filled with doubts in his heart. How could he meet his great-grandfather or grandfather in this remote place? A family acquaintance.

"Yes, it was at Lao Chu's house. I wanted one, but the old man refused to give it up. He treated it like a treasure. Alas, he didn't even have to be a friend anymore."

"Haha, that's my grandpa. I'm their grandson. It turns out that you are friends with my grandpa. I don't know what you call me?" Tieniu stood up quickly.

"Chen Dakai, I wonder if your great-grandfather has ever said anything about me?" the old man asked.

Tieniu was shocked, but he quickly calmed down. After all, he was a big boss in the province, so it was better that his identity not be exposed, and his mood slowly calmed down.

"Old man, will you come to my place for a drink of tea later?" Tieniu smiled and asked the old man for his opinion, because given his identity, he couldn't do everything himself.

"Okay, I also want to talk to Lao Zhang. I heard that he still has a few bottles of good wine, but I have to share it with him." Chen Dakai knew Tieniu's thoughts and went on.

"Liu Chuang, I have something to do. You can apply this ointment to the affected area for a while, and it will be fine tomorrow. Also, go over and tell the boss lady and ask her to entertain everyone. Then you can accompany everyone on my behalf, and you can stay with me directly. Just deduct it from the money you placed." Tieniu had a bottle of black ointment in his hand.

"Okay, Chief of Staff, just leave it to me. I will definitely help you do this well." Liu Chuang left immediately after saying that.

"I'm not in a hurry. You finish carving all these plaques first. I also want to read your handwriting. To be honest, I have been thinking about your handwriting since I came back from your great-grandfather, but no matter what It’s really distressing that I can’t imitate it.”

"Haha, old man, from what you said, it seems that what I wrote is so good. I just wrote it casually. Grandpa seems to like it, and it is also a kind of encouragement to the younger generation, but it can't be used." Tieniu humbly said , the hand speeds up.

"Don't be anxious, take your time." Chen Dakai looked hard like a primary school student who was learning humbly. When Tieniu speeded up the carving, he quickly spoke to stop him.

"No, if you really like what I write, I'll write a few for you later. But I won't dare to go to the elegant hall and stain your old eyes."

"You said it's true. It's really great. Did you know that last time, there were several old guys who wanted to get your calligraphy treasure, but Lao Chu didn't give it to anyone, and everyone was so greedy. This time, Haha, I'm showing off."

"From what you always said, it seems that my handwriting is so precious." Tieniu finished carving the remaining plaques, and there were still people who wanted to join.

"Don't worry, everyone, I can't run away. We have guests today. If you want to engrave some other time, just bring the sign to the town government and see me, and I will get it for you." Tieniu quickly stopped everyone's enthusiasm.

Taking Chen Dakai, the provincial party committee boss, who was the secretary of the provincial party committee of a province and could not be neglected, the two of them walked toward the military camp while chatting and laughing. Several security personnel were standing behind them not far away, and entered the military camp. While doing so, Tieniu gave some instructions to the soldiers standing guard and waved to the people behind him.

"Have you discovered them a long time ago?" Chen Dakai asked with a smile.

"Old man, I am also a soldier. I have already seen from their walking and some actions that they are protecting you. How could a big man like you come down here without security?"

"Haha, no wonder your great-grandfather said that you are not simple. It is really good to have such achievements at such a young age. This time, when the superiors send you down, let's put your talents to good use." Chen Dakai sighed after finishing his words. .

"Why are you still sighing? Is there something I didn't do well enough?" Tieniu glanced at Secretary Chen Dakai in confusion.

"Actually, I also have my own difficulties. Over the years, the Chen family has been controlling the economic lifeline of the entire province. I have been struggling to support it. It is really beyond my capabilities. I have long been dissatisfied with the development of the entire province. I know, but I really feel a little powerless.”

Chen Dakai, the boss of the provincial party committee, finally expressed his helplessness in front of a junior. This is the main reason why he feels really tired after struggling for so many years until today.