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When Yongzheng came home from get off work in the afternoon, Jiao Si urged Tang Qi to speak.

How to persuade an upright emperor to help you cheat?

Tang Qie had never encountered such a situation before. He took the destroyed calligraphy and knocked on the door of Yongzheng's room. After entering, he directly discussed with him with the calligraphy.

Yongzheng was taken aback when he saw the calligraphy, and stroked the fragile paper with deep emotion, "Can you give me this calligraphy after you finish writing it?"

"OK."

After the talks were settled, Tang Qi could also see that Yongzheng was now brought up with deep memories and left.

Fang Peipei was very fast, and delivered all the things that Jiao Si wanted the next afternoon, but Mr. Fang's birthday party was coming up, so even if she didn't care about things, she was arranged, so she left after delivering the things .

Yongzheng took the materials and wrote a set of characters, Tang Yin ran over to watch the fun, and clicked his tongue twice after finishing writing: "It is true that I have two styles."

Tang Qi asked, "What style?"

"He is domineering, and I can't imitate him no matter how expensive I paint."

Mu Xun also stood on the side watching all the time, and after observing quietly, he said, "Is it a little different from the previous one?"

In fact, in Tang Qi's view, there is no difference.

After Yongzheng heard this, he put down his pen and looked at it, and sighed: "The mood is different, so naturally it is also different."

"Then what should we do?" Zhan Zhao asked worriedly, "Wouldn't it be bad if we were found out?"

"Aren't you stupid..." Tang Yin sighed: "Why are you so obsessed with whether you look like the original one? Anyway, this is written by the real master, so it can't be fake!"

Although he doesn't understand the world of artists and artists, Tang Qie roughly understands the meaning of this: when he wrote it, he was still Prince Yong, and he was probably still hiding his strength and biding his time, but now he is almost a winner in life.Naturally, there is no need to hide the vigor in the heart, it will be shown with the pen and ink.

Just like what Tang Yin said, anyway, what is written is the real one, no matter how much research is done, it is impossible to be fake.

Jiao Si took the calligraphy and painting and entered the room. Beforehand, he also asked Tang Qie to borrow all kinds of strange things, and even dragged Tang Yin to look up things on the Internet, and went out to buy chemical reagents by himself. The whole process was very tedious and mysterious. Most of them are carried out in Jiao Sifang.

According to Jiao Si's words, these are secret techniques passed down from generation to generation, and must not be passed on to outsiders.

When he got up the next day, Tang Qi saw Jiao Si hanging calligraphy and paintings in the yard like clothes. The calligraphy and paintings did not get old quickly, but the color seemed to be much darker overall.He also feels that fortunately there are air conditioners and fans, and the production cycle has been greatly shortened.

In the afternoon of the same day, Fang Zheping came back from other places. When he came, he brought Tang Qi special products, saying that they were given by other authors.

"Ms. Tang, everything is ready at the company. Here is the invitation card." Fang Zheping took out the invitation card uniformly printed by the company. Tang looked at the time inside and found that it was this Sunday, that is, five days later. It's in the banquet hall on the ninth floor of Fujing Hotel.

"There are quite a lot of people coming this time." Fang Zheping was afraid that Tang Qie would change his mind temporarily, so he desperately used his rich vocabulary to describe how good and how good this event was. It's compelling.

But thousands of sentences are not worth the last sentence: "Mr. Jiang Jun, who wants to adapt your work, will also rush over from Gauss City, saying that he wants to meet you."

It would be a good thing to be able to reunite with the former partner, but it would be even better if the other party was not a delusional patient who was poisoned to the bone by the second disease.

"I see, I will definitely go."

Fang Zheping also heaved a sigh of relief after receiving Tang Qi's promise, "That's good, that's good. Then we'll see you then, Teacher Tang."

Jiao Si's work was completed before Saturday, and the finished product surprised everyone. The entire calligraphy and painting, from paper to ink, looked like works that had been eroded by hundreds of years.Tang Yinzhanzhao and the others looked at it and said they couldn't tell the difference.

So Jiao Si asked Tang Qie to contact Fang Peipei to take the things away. Fang Peipei was also surprised when she saw the finished product, but just to be on the safe side, she said that she would ask someone to appraise it when she went back. There is no need to find other alternatives.

As she spoke, she complained: "My brother doesn't seem to be in a hurry at all. I'm the only one running back and forth in a hurry. I really don't know what he's thinking. I'm almost dying of anxiety. He's still practicing calligraphy by himself. .”

When Fang Peipei said the four words "disgusting the real from the fake", Tang Qi noticed that Yongzheng's expression was very subtle, but because the changes were too subtle, most people couldn't catch the changes on his face.

In addition, Zhan Zhao, who has been raising the moral standard in the hospital for a month, also brought good news.

He can finally work with a certificate and become the most handsome taxi driver in Yancheng City.On his first day on the road, everyone took Zhan Zhao's car and got a feel for his driving skills.

Not to mention, Zhan Zhao drove the car really smoothly and smoothly, the body bumps were so small that they could be ignored, and the inside of the car was also kept clean.Coupled with the fact that the driver is such a handsome and handsome man, Tang Qi felt that his business should not be much worse.

The fact is that on Zhan Zhao's first day of work, a girl who works in the city's CBD handed Zhan Zhao a business card and asked him if he could charter a car.

The meaning of chartering a car is to negotiate a price with the driver for a month, and be responsible for picking up and dropping off work every day. This is a good choice for those who earn a lot of money, pay attention to life, and don’t want to drive and maintain a car by themselves.

For taxi drivers, this is also a very stable income, and most drivers will do this all the time.

Ke Zhanzhao was not in the category of most of these people, he euphemistically expressed that he would go back and discuss it with his friends.

Obviously, after getting along with each other for a long time, Zhan Zhao trusted everyone in Xiaoyanglou very much, and believed in their judgments and suggestions even more, but he didn't expect that after he went back and talked, everyone would look at him meaningfully.

"Is that girl really nice?" Tang Yin asked.

"Zhan Zhao is not young anymore, it's time to find a marriage."

Facing the teasing, Zhan Zhao had no choice but to explain dumbfoundingly: "Where does this all come from? What does that girl have to do with me?"

"You're making a fuss, don't you think you'll ask you to charter a car?" Tang Yin said: "She even asks you for a driver's license."

"Can you be serious, don't complicate things all day long."

"The key is that this matter involves your face, so the problem has to be complicated."

Zhan Zhao had no choice but to cast his eyes on Tang Qi for help, but he didn't expect the other party to say, "Don't even ask about your driving experience, that's really reckless."

"So this is chartering a car with your life."

"..."

Probably because he was over-stimulated, Zhan Zhao cruelly called the young white-collar worker who loves cocoa the next day, saying that he didn't want to charter a car for the time being. Of course, he didn't have the nerve to say that he was scared by gossip from his friends, but he was talking about time. Not very free.

The other party felt very regretful after hearing this, and asked if he could use this phone to call a car in the future.

After thinking about it, Zhan Zhao told her his working hours.

"During this time, you can call me to ask for a car."

The little white-collar hummed, and after a few seconds, he tentatively asked in embarrassment: "Then... can I use this phone number to contact you in private..."

Tang Qi felt that the screenshot of Zhan Zhao's expression at that time was taken, and then he added a line: The ancients did not deceive me.It must feel sour.

The more he went to the auto show, the more depressed he was, but he earned quite a lot of money. On the second day after work, a girl was sitting in his car. She first said to go to Chunxi Road, and then said directly, Master, you drove around Huajin District for three days. Let's circle... Later, Tang Yin found out and urged Zhan Zhao to develop with this girl.

The person who can accompany you in the car so capriciously is either a local tyrant or a true love, or maybe a true love of a local tyrant, of course Zhan Zhao ignored him.

At first he thought this was just an isolated phenomenon, and Tang Yin and the others were just joking with himself, but after working for three days, he earned about [-]. You must know that Yong is working in a copy shop and only earns [-] a month .Most of this is because passengers like to sit in the taxi and look at the scenery!

Moreover, there were three people who asked him if he would like to charter a car, six people who asked him for a phone call and told him to call a car in the future, and eight people who asked him for personal contact information!Even last time, he accidentally recruited a person from Ai Li's company, and sent him a business card, saying that it's a pity to open a taxi, why not sign a contract with their company!

After driving for three days, Zhan Zhao was a little afraid to take single female passengers.

That day when he collected the car and went home, he couldn't bear the depression in his heart, so he ran to Tang Qie's room to have a midnight talk with him.

"It's not a problem to drive like this." Zhan Zhao was very helpless.

"Isn't driving a car just to make money? You can make money like this. What else do you want?"

"...This... This is different from what I thought at the beginning." Zhan Zhao was very entangled. Money is indeed important, but it is enough for him. He chose the taxi industry before because he saw Seeing that Zhang Long and the others can go out to help others in an emergency, instead of chatting with girls here.

Tang Qi also knew Zhan Zhao's original intention, but neither of them expected the effect of appearance, "It's really not good, I'd better find Fang Peipei to find you a suitable position..."

He can see that Zhan Zhao is a model of self-sacrifice and self-sacrifice. It is no loss that he is a southern chivalrous man. His morality, family, country and world are really inferior in modern times. He should put it in a turbulent era. It is completely fine. Guide everyone to fight together, shout for freedom, and then run towards a better future.

"How about... I wear a hat? Then drive the night bus?"

Zhan Zhao also knew that the main problem was his face, so why not just cover his face?

Moreover, there are few taxis in the middle of the night, and the traffic is relatively inconvenient. Maybe it is the time when people need help more.

Tang Qie was also defeated by Zhan Zhao's fantastic idea. "You... think that at night, a taxi driver can't see people's faces clearly while wearing a hat. Do you dare to ride in this car?"