There are seventeen buildings in Yulong Villa, each of which is hidden among the mountains, making it difficult to see each other. From the outside, they are all very ordinary two-story small buildings, but the things inside are all the top-notch and extremely luxurious.

Yueshan Gao led Zeng Yi and the others into a small building and said, "The first floor is the living room, kitchen, and two bedrooms, which can be used for nannies and guards to move in; the second floor is the study room and the master bedroom. Many things here are newly replaced, all of which are the highest specifications. In addition, we also checked some information and made some adjustments based on Mr. Qiao's habits."

Zeng Yi was a little amazed. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, it would be hard to imagine that this place would be so luxurious. Almost every furnishing was of particular importance.

It is hard to understand why such a luxurious and comfortable place cannot keep the old leaders. Zeng Yi was wondering whether it would make the old leaders feel uncomfortable because of excessive luxury. At least Zeng Yi felt that there was no atmosphere of life here, but it looked like an Arab royal family.

"Wouldn't it be a bit too luxurious?" Zeng Yi said what he thought.

"Luxury?" Yue Shangao was stunned, then shook his head repeatedly, "We are already very conservative here. Other economically developed provinces are many times better than this!"

Zeng Yi was silent. There was really nothing best, only better. He walked around and still felt that the atmosphere was not enough. If the old cadres came to travel, the atmosphere was OK, but if they were home-based care, the atmosphere was wrong.

When he arrived at the study, Zeng Yi looked at a big word hanging on the wall: "Follow the world and care about the people", his pen was like a dragon and a snake, and his aura was extraordinary.

"Whose word is this?" Zeng Yi asked.

"It is the masterpiece of the great calligrapher Yangming!" Yue Shangao introduced.

"It's better to change to another calligraphy of Mr. Qiao!" Zeng Yi said. In his grandfather's notes, Zeng Yi knew that Mr. Qiao was also a calligraphy enthusiast. The most conceited person in his life was his calligraphy. When he was young, he hanged his own works in the room. The works of contemporary calligraphers are hard to catch his eye. If you hang someone else's masterpiece here, do you want him to observe and learn?

Yue Shangao was a little confused. He looked at the character and didn't see anything wrong. No matter whether it was a style or the meaning, it was very good. The character of the old man Yangming was hard to find. Just this character was created by the province after a lot of connections.

The bookcase in the study room is full of books, many of which are line-based, and most of the content is about politics, philosophy, religion, and culture, with more in-depth content.

Zeng Yi said again: "Let's find some economic books to put on." What Mr. Qiao was most proud of was that during his tenure as the secretary of the provincial party committee of a certain province, he built a backward and poor province into an open and active economic province, so he was at least a person who understood the economy. This is also a major reason why Mr. Qiao was able to enter the center.

Yueshan Gao had no objection and agreed very happily.

"In addition, it is best to find some record tapes about Bangzi Opera. The older the better, the better it is, and they are all placed in the study!"

Yue Shangao looked at Zeng Yi and thought to himself, did this young man know Mr. Qiao? But judging from the information he collected, he didn't hear that Mr. Qiao liked Bangzi Opera.

This aspect is just the opposite of calligraphy. Qiao Wende is quite content with his own calligraphy. If you want to give him a work by a contemporary master, there will only be one consequence. This work will never see the light of day, and your future will be put to an end by Qiao Wende in his heart. He will think that you are mocking his calligraphy for not being good enough; on the contrary, if you praise his calligraphy for being good and begging him for a piece of calligraphy, maybe he will not give it to him, but he must be very happy and think that he has met a confidant.

Qiao Wende likes Bangzi Opera, but he can't sing. His voice is not thick enough and he can't sing the charm of Bangzi Opera. But he just likes that magnificent charm. Because he has never sang it in front of outsiders, few people know his preferences.

After entering the bedroom, Zeng Yi reached out and pressed it on the bed twice, saying, "This soft bed cannot work, you must change the hard bed!" This is a medical record in grandfather's notes. Qiao Wende's waist was injured and he could not sleep in the soft bed.

Yue Shangao wrote it down one by one and asked, "Is there any place that needs to be corrected?"

Zeng Yi shook his head, "The decoration here is very good, but I always feel that there is a lack of the atmosphere of life."

Yue Shangao's muscles twitched, and the atmosphere of life. If you create a atmosphere of life, what's the difference between it and ordinary people? This young man is still young and has no experience. He would rather be of high grade than low level in this regard. He would rather let the leader criticize you for being too extravagant than let the leader see you, and he began to resent you in his heart.

When we left the small building, there was a cultivated vegetable bed in front of the small building. Planting vegetables was the second best. It was mainly to find something for the old leaders to do. It was also a very pleasant thing to be able to eat the vegetables they planted by themselves. Almost every old leader asked for such a vegetable field, which was to experience life and exercise the muscles.

There was nothing in the vegetable field in front of me, but it was cleaned up.

"It's not good to look empty here, so it's best to find some peppers to get in!" Zeng Yi explained this time, "I heard that Mr. Qiao likes to eat spicy food, and it won't be happy if you have spicy food!"

Yue Shangao quickly remembered it. If the news is true, this is quite important information.

The three of them left the small building and walked towards the administrative building of Yulong Villa. On the way, the Gaochao of Yueshan Mountain winked.

Wang Jinzhu understood what it meant and said, "Expert Zeng, is it the first time you have come here? Should you find someone to accompany you to the mountain? You may not know that the scenery of Yulong Mountain is the best in our Rongcheng."

When Zeng Yi heard this, he said, "Okay, I was just thinking of walking around the mountain. I have been holding it in the city recently and just had some breathing."

Yue Shangao immediately took out the phone and explained it twice. After a while, a young man in his twenties ran over. Yue Shangao said, "Xiao Wei, you accompany Zeng Expert in the villa and walk around the mountain. You must make Zeng Expert have fun."

"Director, don't worry!" Xiao Wei stretched out his hand and said affectionately: "Expert Zeng, please, please, I am the most familiar with the situation here."

Seeing Zeng Yi leave, Yue Shangao took out his notebook and discussed with Wang Jinzhu, "Expert Zeng has made so many suggestions. Director Wang, what do you think?"

Wang Jinzhu did not express his opinion, but only said: "The expert was personally assigned by Director Feng!"

Yue Shangao immediately understood that since Director Feng assigned it, it must have meaning. Maybe the opinion of this expert Zeng was based on Mr. Qiao's preferences, and it seems that it is necessary to make some rectifications.

"Or what if you want to prepare?" Yue Shangao looked at Wang Jinzhu. His meaning was to prepare two houses, and he would stay in any room that Mr. Qiao liked.

"In this regard, Director Yue has rich experience, so I can't interfere."

Yue Shangao secretly cursed Wang Jinzhu's old fox. You dare not take such a slight responsibility. No wonder you have always been a director. Compared to that expert Zeng is much stronger, at least he will say whatever he sees and be open-minded.

Yue Shangao made up his mind and according to Zeng Yi's opinion, he also arranged a small building. Anyway, the house and facilities are ready-made, only the word "Old Qiao" is a bit difficult, so there is no in this villa.

"Director Wang, you have to do the calligraphy of Mr. Qiao." Yue Shangao said.

"Well, I'll do this when I go back, and try to get it as soon as possible!" This was Wang Jinzhu's accusation, and he did not dare to refuse, so he agreed.

Zeng Yi turned around the mountain and found that the scenery of Yulong Mountain was indeed very beautiful. The springs were gurgling, the birds were singing, the flowers were fragrant, and the cool breeze was refreshing. It was indeed a good place for recuperation. The grass and trees on the mountain were also very lush and rich, and there were even many rare varieties. Perhaps because few people came here, Zeng Yi saw a lot of Chinese herbal medicines along the way.

When I turned back from the mountain, it was almost evening. Yueshangao prepared a table of wine and food. The wine was to entertain Feitian Moutai. Although the food was not big fish and meat, it was definitely a taste that could not be eaten anywhere else.

Zeng Yi had to admit that the chef of Yulong Villa is indeed superior, and a simple side dish is also unique. Not only is it delicious, but the shape is exquisite and makes people unable to bear to destroy it with chopsticks.

After dinner, Director Wang sent Zeng Yi back to Rongcheng. When he arrived at the clinic, it was already dark.

A military off-road vehicle was parked at the entrance of the clinic. As soon as Zeng Yi got out of the car, Tang Weiguo came over and laughed happily and said, "Doctor Zeng, I, Lao Tang, have been waiting for you for a long time!"

"It's Director Tang!" Zeng Yi almost recognized that Tang Weiguo didn't wear military uniform yesterday. He looked domineering and arrogant, like a boss in the world. Today he wore military uniforms and looked solemn and majestic.

"Doctor Zeng's medicine is so effective. My brother took one dose. It's much better now!" Tang Weiguo stepped forward, "Thank you for keeping your past grudges. My old Tang admires you very much. If you don't dislike it, I will have a drink together tonight and I will treat you!"

Zeng Yi touched his stomach, "I just came back from dinner!"

"After eating, we can drink it with ease, and we are not afraid of hurting our stomachs!" Tang Weiguo said nothing and pulled Zeng Yi to the door of his car without saying a word.

Zeng Yi had no choice but to say hello to Wang Jinzhu, "Director Wang, thank you for sending it back. Let's contact us again afterwards!"

"Let's go, let's go!" Wang Weiguo pushed Zeng Yi into the car, then excitedly got into the driver's seat, and said, "There are a few brothers who heard that Dr. Zeng is very skilled and are already waiting!"
Chapter completed!