Extraordinary Farming System

Chapter 256 Zhang Yanming's Role
"After today, I contacted Zhang Yanming. Although he knew the news about the development of our Qiyun Village, it is not certain that he will be on one side. After all, we still have a friendship. Huo Yu has him. Liu Wanhao helped, and I also have Zhang Yanming as a resource to use, why are you looking at me like this? I’m not going to bribe you? I’m just going to visit, after all, we are friends and we have friendship!"

When Qin Tao talked about looking for Zhang Yanming, Yun Ying suddenly raised her head and gave him a strange look, but Qin Tao shook her head indifferently and explained to Yun Ying.

But what Qin Tao didn't expect was that what he said today would become a prophecy in the future. Because of him, Zhang Yanming really got into some trouble...

"No, I just think, what can you do if you ask him to help? If it's what you said, let alone looking for him, even the mayor is useless..."

"No, no matter what, Zhang Yanming is the number one leader in our county. What I value is not how much his personal ability can bring me, but the resources he can get in touch with. This kind of resources is very important to me. It's important, didn't I just chat with Uncle Ming? I need talents, and that's what Zhang Yanming can help me with. After all, he is also the top leader, and he can get in touch with more people of all kinds than me."

Qin Tao analyzed Yunying and Uncle Ming logically.

But what Qin Tao couldn't see was that Zhang Yanming was sitting in the study at home at this time, writing calligraphy with a brush and a cup of Kung Fu tea next to him, obviously enjoying a rare leisure time.

But when the words written by Zhang Yanming gradually became clearer, it was possible to see that there was actually only one word on it: Tao.

Dao can be big or small, the way of being a human being, the way of dealing with the world, and every choice. In a small way, Tao is a kind of human law, but in a big way, Tao produces one, one produces two, two produces three, Three lives and all things...

No matter who you are, as long as you have some cultural background, you must carefully appreciate the word Yipin and what the so-called "Tao" of Yipin is.

Of course, for a person like Zhang Yanming who has a certain level of thought, since he is able to write and write, he must have a standard. He wrote the word with a brush.

"Hmm... I can't breathe well, I still haven't put enough effort into the pen, it's not good... it's not good... I can't write it smoothly, it's a defective product!"

If anyone here is a little bit knowledgeable, they will probably be full of praise when they see Zhang Yanming's character. After all, Zhang Yanming's character is strong and powerful, with sharp edges and corners. , This font is square and square. Although it looks a bit rigid, in Zhang Yanming's hands, it has a different charm.

It is such a character, and it is also the word "Tao" with a deep artistic conception, but Zhang Yanming insisted on rewriting it. It is estimated that no matter who is here, they will feel unspeakable regret to some extent.

This work is called a "defective product", but it is a handwriting that many people will never envy in their entire lives.

Zhang Yanming put away the word "Dao" before, and then carefully folded it into a square shape, and gently placed it aside. Zhang Yanming made a gesture, as he always did, just like his name, it fit perfectly. It was clear that he was not impatient. He just gently folded the word "broken" that he had written before and put it aside, probably as if he wanted to throw it away.

Then he swallowed it unhurriedly, gently picked up the teacup on the desk, and took a sip. While tasting the tea, his eyes were equally deep, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

And during the time of a cup of tea, what is a little admirable is that Zhang Yanming was not in a hurry at all, but just sat there like that, as if he should have been here in the first place
It looks like "in a daze", but those who are familiar with him must know that this state is not in a daze, but just a different kind of practice, which is a kind of meditation full of Zen.

And after a cup of tea, Zhang Yanming's deep eyes finally regained consciousness, and then became clear. Facing the clean white paper in front of him, Zhang Yanming took a deep breath. Take a breath——

Then he gently placed one hand on the heavy ruler that pressed the paper, and the other hand started to pick up the pen, and then continued to swish!

The presumptuousness and pleasure between this brush and ink are indeed not as Zen as he was when he was with that cup of tea before, let alone the sense of peace that is indifferent to the world, as if he was a different person, evil Charm roll!
What he is writing now is not Yan Zhenqing's face style, but bold cursive script!
It seems that Zhang Yanming, the county magistrate, has a lot of background, not only can be so superficial, but also dabbled in many angles.

However, just as Zhang Yanming was still swiping his brush recklessly without suppressing his pen and ink at all, a sound outside the door destroyed this somewhat artistic picture.

"Dad, are you in there? Are you writing in it? Dad?"

The voice was none other than Zhang Qun, Zhang Yanming's son.

Zhang Yanming was scribbling at first, but what Zhang Yanming wrote was nothing else, it was still the word "Tao", it was just a cursive script, the emphasis was on doing whatever one wanted, and on being crazy, so the word Zhang Yanming lasted for a long time Time, but he is exerting his hard work as much as possible.

As a result, when the voice came from outside the door, Zhang Yanming happened to be sitting next to the car under the outline of the word. Even if it is crazy in cursive script, it doesn’t stick to trifles, and it doesn’t look like a face or something else. With meticulous attention to detail, Zhang Yanming's writing is still a mess——

Naturally, this chaos can't be reflected in the words, but in the brush, in the breath, in the strength of the writing, and even to a greater extent, in his person.

When creating, no one wants to be disturbed. Of course, Zhang Yanming is the same. Although he is not a special artist, Zhang Yanming also has his own artistic accomplishment and certain artistic attainments. Naturally, he does not want to be disturbed when writing. Being forcibly interrupted while creating, it would make him very upset...

To put it bluntly, it is such a restless breath, a change in mentality after being influenced by the outside world, this picture cannot be used again.

This word has not been finished, but it is almost finished, but Zhang Yanming did not forcefully continue to write the almost finished word, but stopped directly, and then put down the pen.

Zhang Yanming's complexion is not so pretty at this moment.

After he put down the pen, there was an indescribable regret on his whole face, and there was an ashen color with points.

"The words this time... I'm about to feel that way, this brat..."

Obviously, for Zhang Qun's disturbance, Zhang Yanming's face was livid and he couldn't accept it!
"You come in!"

Zhang Yanming yelled angrily at Zhang Qun outside the room.

(End of this chapter)