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Chapter 461: Poetry and Fu Praise!)

Zhao of Zhang Yu is always a middle-aged man in his forties. He is slightly fat and wears a pair of glasses, and looks a bit literary.

In addition to Yang Bin, Sun Piaoyun, Boss Li and Manager Wang of Hongwei Wine Industry, two people came to Cangsong City. One was Wu Jianguo, the deputy director of their Investment Promotion Bureau, who looked around forty years old, and the other was a clerk named Li Lin, who was about the same age as Yang Bin.

A section chief Zhou came to Huanghe City Investment and Merchants Bureau. The clerk he brought was named Liu Hansheng. The two of them looked about the same age, both of them were around thirty years old.

In comparison, there are quite a lot of people coming to Yunfeng City. Li Furong and Wang Ying are dealers of Zhangyu wine, so Mr. Zhao seems very polite to her. Li Furong and Wang Ying repeatedly told Mr. Zhao, hoping that he could settle Zhangyu's winery and production base in Yunfeng City, but Mr. Zhao just laughed and did not give a clear attitude.

After a group discussion for half an hour, Sun Piaoyun tried his best to say more and wanted to express it, but the results were minimal and did not seem to attract too much attention from Mr. Zhao.

Judging from the current situation, Mr. Zhao seems to be more interested in Huanghe City and Cangsong City. Yunfeng City seems to be bringing together the numbers. During the discussion, this can be clearly felt.

Yang Bin didn't say anything, just observed quietly. The last time Mr. Zhao went to Yunfeng City for inspection was three months ago. It had nothing to do with Yang Bin. He didn't even know, nor did he participate, and didn't know what to say. The others here have accompanied Mr. Zhao for inspection, so they can all say something.

"Every time I come here, I'm in a hurry. I want to visit Huanghe Tower this morning. Let's do this. Several leaders from your three regions have a rest. Just send a clerk to accompany me." At the end of the discussion, Mr. Zhao asked everyone.

Everyone didn't know what the medicine was selling in Mr. Zhao's gourd, but since he said that, it was hard for others to object, so they could only listen to him.

The Huanghe Hotel is just below the Huanghe Tower. From the back of the hotel, you can directly enter the Huanghe Tower scenic area. After the others were accompanied by the scenic area, they were invited back by Mr. Zhao. He only brought Liu Hansheng, Li Lin and Yang Bin into the scenic area.

Li Furong, Wang Ying and Sun Piaoyun all looked at Yang Bin with anticipation. Based on Mr. Zhao's performance, they estimated that this might be the last chance for Yunfeng City to turn the tables.

Walking into the scenic area, Liu Hansheng, Li Lin and Yang Bin didn't say much, but looked at each other. For the three clerks, no matter who finally convinced Mr. Zhao to invest in the region, it would be a great achievement, and maybe there would be a chance of promotion.

So, at the beginning, the three of them were more cautious. Liu Hansheng and Li Lin followed Mr. Zhao from left to right, while Yang Bin followed behind the three of them.

"Don't be too reserved! I just let you accompany you." Mr. Zhao saw that the three of them didn't say anything. He deliberately teased the three of them.

Mr. Zhao’s full name is Zhao Guoxing. He was the first director of the Yange Cultural Center of Dongshan Province. Later, when Zhangyu Company was in a recession, he was ordered to join Zhangyu Company in a critical moment and reorganized the company drasticly, which quickly rose to its performance.

He himself was the beneficiary of the reform and held a large number of shares of Zhangyu Wine. Because of these shares, he had a sense of ownership and seemed very cautious when choosing investment locations.

Looking at Zhao Guoxing's proud expression, Yang Bin wanted to kick his chrysanthemum... There was an investment project in his hand that was amazing? What kind of pretending?

Of course, it’s just thinking about it. It’s too violent to kick someone else’s chrysanthemum for this matter.

"The scenery here is quiet, and Mr. Zhao looks very elegant. Did you give us a poem?" Liu Hansheng from Huanghe City praised Zhao Guoxing,

"I remembered what you said. Li Bai once wrote a poem about wine. Who has read it?" Zhao Guoxing turned around and asked the three of them.

Liu Hansheng widened his eyes, his eyes were confused... Who would have known this? If I had known it, I would not mention any poetry writing.

"The luminous cup of Pu Grape wine, and the pipa is about to drink. Don't laugh at me when you lie drunk on the battlefield. How many people have returned from war since ancient times?" Li Lin from Cangsong City shook his head and recited a song.

"That's Wang Han's." Zhao Guoxing reminded Li Lin, and Li Lin's face suddenly turned red and turned into pig's liver.

While Li Lin was reciting poetry, Yang Bin had already opened the search in Guande browser, keywords: poetry, wine, Li Bai.

Once I searched, I searched.

Just as Zhao Guoxing was about to read the poem by himself with some disappointment, Yang Bin walked up and said, "Mr. Zhao, can you hear it? Pu wine, gold Poluo, Wu Ji's fifteenth horse load. Green and white thrushes and red brocade boots, Tao's words are not right and sing. Drunk in the tortoiseshell banquet, and the lotus tent is not good."

"Hahahaha... Not bad!" Zhao Guoxing nodded to Yang Bin with satisfaction. He probably didn't expect that some of these clerks could still remember this poem. He just felt that since these people wanted to invest and settle in their place, they had to be at least people who knew how to drink, right?

In the view of Zhao Guoxing, who has a sour and corrupt literary atmosphere, wine should be combined with poetry, just like his favorite Tang Dynasty poet Li Bai. It is of course good to know wine, but it is definitely better to know wine and poetry.

Therefore, Mr. Zhao looked at Yang Bin a few more times and had a better impression of him.

"You have to write a poem right when you recite it. Just after you finish reciting the poem, I will give you another couplet to you to check it out." Zhao Guoxing seemed to be in high spirits and talked to the three of them while walking.

Liu Hansheng and Li Lin looked at each other. Mr. Zhao was too sour, right? If I had known that it was both ancient poems and couplets, I would have asked the bureau to find a master's degree or doctorate to accompany him. These people in the system are engaged in investment promotion, and each one is more vulgar. How could they play such elegant things?

Of course, Yang Bin just answered Mr. Zhao's poem, which made the two of them a little envious and jealous.

At this time, if you take out your phone and search, you will know the answer. The problem is that cheating in front of Zhao Guoxing seems to be suspected of seeking death.

"Mr. Zhao, what is your first couplet?" Yang Bin was not afraid at all and volunteered to Zhao Guoxing.

"My first couplet is 'May Huangmeitian'." Zhao Guoxing quickly released the first couplet and looked at the three people around him: "You three can be right! It doesn't matter if you are wrong, it depends on who is the most neat."

"I'm talking about the Mid-Autumn Festival in September." Liu Hansheng gritted his teeth and replied to the second couplet.

"Your one is not considered a couplet at all. May is yellow plum sky... I think it should be right... right... four seasons... wine? Well, May is the four seasons, yellow plum blossoms and grapes, and the sky is... wine... by the way, isn't there a poem called 'ask the wine to the blue sky'! Heaven and wine can really match!" Li Lin looked very excited. He not only matched the couplets, but also matched the products of General Zhao's company. He was a little complacent about his intelligence.

"Four Seasons Wine? It's a bit interesting, not bad..." Zhao Guoxing nodded and looked at Yang Bin. Because Yang Bin had read Li Bai's poem about wine before, his expectations for Yang Bin were higher.

"I'm talking about 'Sanxing Brandy'." Yang Bin answered Mr. Zhao in one whisper. Of course, he also found it online.

"What kind of couplet is this? The bull's head is not right." Liu Hansheng and Li Lin laughed at Yang Bin's second couplet. Others, Mr. Zhao's first couplet is April Huangmeitian. Isn't it nonsense to see what kind of Samsung brandy? It's not elegant at all, and it's vulgar!

"Four to three, moon to stars, yellow to white, plum to orchid, sky to earth, very neat." Yang Bin smiled.

"It seems that Xiao Yang, you have done a lot of preparations!" Zhao Guoxing looked at Yang Bin deeply, and then told the other two: "In the 1930s, a newspaper in Shanghai publicly collected couplets, and released the "May Huangmei Sky" as the first couplet, and awarded 500 oceans to the person who was above. The pen battle under the heavy reward was not lively, but people did not expect that the person who was elected was actually a wine name: Zhang Yu's product 'Sanxing Brandy'."

"Although the meaning is not in common, the neat parallelism is amazing. This is also a very successful hype for Zhangyu Wine. It seems that among you three, the one who understands me Zhangyu Wine the best is Xiao Yang from Yunfeng City!" Zhao Guoxing looked at Liu Hansheng and Li Lin meaningfully, and was obviously a little disappointed with their performance.

Liu Hansheng and Li Lin looked at each other again, but they didn't expect Yang Bin to be right again! The problem is that he can be right in this way? It seems that he did do his homework in advance.

"Who is the three words "Huanghe Tower"?" When Zhao Guoxing walked to the Huanghe Tower, he turned around and asked the three of them, and looked at Liu Hansheng from Huanghe City in particular.

In Zhao Guoxing's view, as a member of Huanghe City Investment and Merchants Bureau, he should have a certain understanding of the local humanistic culture, which is also a kind of professionalism. What Zhao Guoxing values ​​most is whether the other party is professional and whether he has professionalism.

In addition, the most important thing is that the person who wrote these three words on Huanghe Tower was a respected and important elder in Zhao Guoxing's life, so he really wanted to hear the name of the person from the mouths of these three people.

Although the inspection this morning should not have too much influence on his final decision, his sour personality made him still want to find a more peculiar way to make his final decision.

Of course, before setting off, he wanted to make a choice between Huanghe City and Cangsong City, but now it was Yang Bin from Yunfeng City that made him look at him with admiration.

"This... seems to be written by Cui Hao?" Liu Hansheng touched his head and squeezed out a name for a long time.

"He seems to be writing poetry. Is this word he wrote?" Li Lin seemed to be a little disagreeing with Liu Hansheng's statement.
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