Wandering

Chapter 162 The blue sky is ten feet high, accusing Sang of the first emperor
Feng Junzi opened his mouth and cried: ""The Analects of Confucius"! I really didn't expect that Chinese scholars would tear up the "Analects of Confucius" in the hands of their sons... They are all university graduates and intellectuals with senior professional titles. Gentle sweep the floor!" He actually cried aloud while talking, and the tears flowed down.This kid is really sad today, but also really drunk.

Old man Tang sighed and asked, "Stinky boy, is your father's name Feng Huaiyuan?"

Junzi Feng replied with tears in his eyes: "Yes, you know him?"

Old man Tang: "Yes, he is a very good hydraulic engineer. He designed and built the Feiyundu Bridge, right?"

Feng Junzi: "Yeah, that's a proud work for him. But for Wucheng, it's an absurd monument!" Feng Junzi continued to cry when he spoke, sobbing and drinking again.

I know the name Feng Huaiyuan, and I also know Feiyundu Bridge.But I didn't know before that it was Feng Huaiyuan who designed the Feiyundu Bridge. Mr. Zhang didn't mention this in the document that Mr. Zhang investigated Feng Junzi.The bridge has now become a scene of Wucheng.When it comes to this bridge, one has to mention Chuanliang River, a big river in Wucheng.The Chuanliang River stretches for hundreds of miles in Wucheng, almost passing through most of the southern mountainous areas.Nine bends and eighteen bends alluvate patches of mudflat plains in the hills and mountains. In the late 70s and early 80s, Wucheng organized a large-scale farmland water conservancy project - Chuanliang River Project.This is the largest organized activity in the history of Wucheng, except for the large-scale steelmaking in the late 50s.The purpose of this project is to straighten the curved channel of the Chuanliang River, so that more than one million acres of river beaches can be turned into grain fields.

The project failed halfway through.First of all, due to the relationship between funds, the hugely expensive reservoir in the upstream plan could not be built.A more important reason is that the channel of the river is changed to an artificial straight line, and the Chuanliang River flows directly from the mountains to the plains, forming a huge drop.In the flood season, the roaring torrents almost wiped out everything.What was washed away included dykes on both sides of the river, bridges on the river, and irrigation and drainage stations everywhere.The city's manpower and material resources took nearly five years, and finally there was only one thing left on the new channel of the Chuanliang River - the Feiyundu Bridge.

All other bridges and embankments were washed away, only this 200-meter-long bridge stood still, and even the bridgeheads connecting the original embankments on both sides became suspended.The bridge was designed by an engineer named Feng Huaiyuan, and he personally presided over the construction.The bridge is well designed!No matter how many times the torrential floods have not been washed away, it is a pity that the artificial river channel no longer exists.This is the proud work of an engineer, but it appeared at the wrong time and place, in the wrong background.

Today is the first time I know Feng Junzi's father is the designer of Feiyundu Bridge.While thinking about it, a person pushed the door and came in, and asked in a soft voice, "Gentleman Feng, why are you crying? What happened, tell me quickly!"

Looking up, it was Qixin.It seems that Ziying has been busy today, and moved Qixin to persuade Feng Junzi again.Seeing Qi Xin, Feng Junzi wiped his tears and said, "Book, the book in my collection was torn up!"

Qi Xin: "Then you don't have to cry like this, just tear up the book and buy it again."

Feng Junzi grinned and was about to cry again: "I don't have to do this if I can buy it. Where can I buy those thread-bound ancient books?"

Qi Xin was a little surprised: "The ancient book? Are the fragments still there?"

Feng Junzi: "It's all here, I packed it up and put it in this bag." He took out a travel bag from behind the chair while talking.When I opened it, I saw a pack of messy and scattered pages, almost all of which were slightly yellowed thread-bound volumes.

Qi Xin picked up a fairly complete book page, twisted it with her hands and said: "Most of these are double-layer rice paper bound volumes, and the torn ones are not too shredded. It doesn't matter, even if the torn is worse, there is a way to re-frame it. Don't be sad... who made your book like this?"

As soon as Junzi Feng heard the book, he could still be saved, and his expression calmed down, and he put away his mournful expression: "Don't ask whoever made it, and it can be repaired? You didn't lie to me, did you?"

Qixin: "As long as the fragments are there, it can be repaired, and it can be repaired as old as it was before."

Feng Junzi: "I heard that there are experts who can restore ancient books and scrolls, but where can I find them?"

Qixin: "Did you forget about Xuanhuazhai? There is a calligraphy and painting business there, and my brother and I can do it. If it doesn't work, you can hire someone. Don't worry, Xuanhua must have a way.... Those fragments are all in there. here?"

Feng Junzi: "If you can buy the borrowed books, you can tear them up. The contents in this bag are all that you can't find anywhere else.... As long as these are repaired, thank God!" Feng Junzi heard that Xuanhua Zhai was able to help him repair this pack of volumes, his eyes lit up, although the tears were still wet.

Qixin: "Then don't be sad here, let's find Xuanhua together. Come, follow me!"

Qixin still wears a mask today, but the mask has been replaced with a new one, which no longer looks pale and expressionless.The mask was more delicate, and it was almost invisible, but it only slightly covered her human face, making her look more natural and real, just like a common beautiful girl.She nodded slightly to old man Tang and me as a greeting, and went out with a travel bag in one hand and the drunken gentleman Feng Junzi in the other.

When Feng Junzi went out, I shouted from behind: "Aren't there two more copies here?"

Feng Junzi said without looking back: "I don't want it anymore! Use it as a table leg."

Old man Tang reached out and took the book: "It's a pity to pad the legs of the table. Give it to me. I have several sets of "The Book of Songs" at home, but I don't have any annotated by Zhu Zi. I used to have an identical copy of "The Original Meaning of the Book of Changes", but it was confiscated back then. The time is gone...Huh? Isn't this my book? Look, Shi Ye, it still has my private seal on the folder!"

I smiled and said, "It's not impossible for this to happen. Feng Junzi picked these things in the waste paper recycling warehouse of the paper mill when he was a child."

Old man Tang: "Waste paper warehouse in a paper mill? Why didn't I think of it back then! Otherwise, I would sneak away to pick up some good things and come back.... The brat is gone, you can have a few drinks with me, an old man, from Zhiweilou The wine is really good!"

Old man Tang asked me, a student, to drink with him, so of course I couldn't do without it.While pouring wine for him, he said: "Teacher Tang, you are the most knowledgeable and interesting teacher I have ever met. Only a teacher like you can produce a student like a gentleman."

Old man Tang: "I have been teaching for more than 40 years. Children like Feng Junzi may have the best talent. However, due to the limitations of their family, their education may not be the most solid. Of course, the times have changed. Compared with this Criticizing a child is already beyond the crowd... This kid just argued with me about the "Book of Songs", but he quoted a wrong line of poetry. If this was in the past, the husband would have beaten him—if the husband didn’t smoke, so would the father To smoke!"

"Wrong! What's wrong?"

The old man Tang chuckled: "The one he mentioned was 'The Girl's Rooster Crowing' in "Zheng Feng". Then he scolded Zhu Xi's commentary. Zhu Xi's commentary was actually annotated on the "Chicken" in "Qi Feng". Ming'. There are two poems in the "Book of Songs" with the title of cock crowing. This kid probably drank too much, so he strung it up. The book is here, if you don't believe me, open it and have a look."

I took the book and opened it, and there is indeed a poem in "Qi Feng": "The rooster crows, and the morning is full. The bandit rooster crows, and the sound of flies..." Looking at Zhu Xi's annotations again, it is precisely the wind. The passage that the gentleman scolded just now.

I respected and admired old man Tang, and asked with a smile: "Mr. Tang, you must have seen all kinds of students after teaching for more than 40 years. When it comes to education, who is the best? At our age Can your child surpass Feng Junzi in terms of education? That must be very remarkable!"

Old man Tang: "I won't talk about my students. When I was young, I had a classmate named Mei Cunjing who was a few years younger than me. This person is not only talented and intelligent, but also has a profound family knowledge passed down from generation to generation, which is much better than me. He She has a very good relationship with Principal Liu Zigui, and the two often discuss scriptures together."

Mei Cunjing?I am too familiar with this name!He is the last owner of Jingwu Cave before "Meiye Stone". I have seen his message in the folder of "Wucheng Prefecture Chronicle" in the library.Old man Tang actually knew him, and he was still Liu Zigui's friend?I hurriedly asked, "How is Mei Cunjing doing now?"

Old man Tang sighed: "It's a pity that the couple both died young. It has been almost 20 years."

"How did they die?"

Old man Tang looked up at me: "Shi Ye, I think you should already know my experience before liberation. I used to be a disciple of Heqing who guarded Zhengzheng in Zhengyimen, but I left Zhengyimen before I learned the Tao. Now I am no longer No matter how much you are a practitioner, the affairs of the cultivation world have nothing to do with me, and I don't want to talk about it any more. If you want to ask, just ask someone else..."

"I see...why don't you learn to teach?"

Old man Tang: "Everyone has his own aspirations. The way of immortality is just one person's detachment, and educating the world is the achievement of thousands of years. Although I am not a saint like Confucius, I am willing to make this choice....Besides, Master Shouzheng said that I am not very suitable to learn Dao. Don’t mention these words anymore. Now I’m Tang Qing, not He Qing, and I won’t talk about the practice world anymore. Drinking and drinking, I’m not you and Brother Qing, but you Teacher Tang! Otherwise, I couldn’t Go and train that elder boy in the cultivation world."

It seems that old man Tang is also aware of my relationship with Shouzheng, and at the same time, he also vaguely knows that Junzi Feng may have a higher seniority in the practice world.But now the old man has left the practice world and is not a practitioner, so he doesn't care about this anymore.I asked Ziying to add a few more dishes to drink with old man Tang, and I was still thinking about Mei Cunjing he mentioned just now.It suddenly occurred to me that the volumes of ancient books I took out from the Mei Wending Memorial Hall were borrowed by Feng Junzi home to read.Those ancient books escaped the theft of the Japanese devils, and I'm afraid they also failed to escape the poisonous hands of Fengmu this time!Fortunately, it can still be repaired, otherwise, who am I going to settle the score with?

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There are many good things in Feng Junzi's private collection. As far as I know, there are half a set of golden bell jars, half a set of cinnabar palms, and a complete set of 36-way snake catcher in the classics of Chinese martial arts.The golden bell cover Feng Junzi taught me, and I have practiced to the highest level of golden dragon lock jade pillar. "36 Ways to Capture the Snake Hand" and the half-volume "Cinnabar Palm" Feng Junzi himself is not very good at it, so he simply gave me the books.When I was in the training camp last summer, I took it to consult the real martial arts master Xiao Zhengrong, and we learned all the 36 ways to catch snakes together.As for the half set of "Cinnabar Palm", Xiaoxiao also taught me to practice, but I only finished half of it.

It is said that if you hurt someone with a cinnabar palm, a real master can make you not see any traces at the time.But after seven days, vermilion palm prints will appear on the injured palm.As soon as the palm prints appear, the injury will immediately occur, and internal injuries will appear in the internal organs and meridians of the whole body.As for whether the severity of the injury will lead to loss of life, it depends on the severity of the master.What does it mean that I only learned half of this set of palms?That is, I can hit people, and I can leave my palm prints after seven days, but I can't hurt people!
No way, that set of cheats was not complete.Of course, I can also injure and kill people with a single palm, and I can just slap a tendon and bone with force, but that is not the kung fu realm of cinnabar palm injury.I never imagined that this half set of cinnabar palms that do not hurt anyone and only leave palm prints will cause a commotion in the officialdom of Wucheng in the near future.The cause was my friend Qu Ling, a female police officer.At the same time, another person was also involved, that is, Yang Datong, the father of my classmate Yang Xiaokang and the current senior city official of Wucheng.

Regarding my understanding of Yang Datong, I must first start with Mr. Zhang——

Zhang Rongdao, the chairman of Rongdao Group, the richest man in Wucheng, and Mr. Zhang who set up a fortune-telling stall at Fenghuang Bridge, recently made a friend at the wine table.This new friend he made is the leader of a bureau-level unit in Wucheng. His name is Feng Huaiyuan, who is also Feng Junzi's father.Coincidentally, Rongdao Group recently bid for a municipal engineering project - urban flood wall project.This project is to build a concrete flood wall along the west bank of Jushui River from Aofeng area to the north of the city. The purpose is to protect the urban area of ​​Wucheng when floods come.The commander in chief of this project is Feng Huaiyuan.

This is not a small project, and the engineering company under Rongdao Group is also bidding normally.But Zhang Rongdao is very low-key, and many businesses are only manipulated behind the scenes by others.This time I came out to talk about this project in person, probably not because this project is very important to Rongdao Group, but just to make friends with Feng Huaiyuan.He must have done this because of Feng Junzi, and of course it was also because of Zhang Zhi.Mr. Zhang wants to get acquainted with Feng Junzi's father, who is likely to be the future in-laws in his mind.

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