Reborn Craftsman

Liu Xing was shocked.

For him, the production of the golden bean steamer is complicated, and some crafts are all formed at one time. If it is disassembled, it may not be possible to restore it at all.

And most importantly, with his ability, he couldn't disassemble the golden bean steamer within two hours.

This old man Qu really hurt him a lot!

"Afraid of being drowned by the flood upstream! Didn't Xiaoyu tell you about Dongyu Village?" Zhang Xinhua asked helplessly.

If it is flooded, the golden bean steamer will most likely be over.

"I said it!" Liu Xing looked up at the sky, "Now I have to rush to Dongyu Village to stop them from opening the gate, I think it should be too late."

Even if the embankment of a reservoir is rotten, several villagers need to work together to open the gate to release the flood. If there is no gate and it is only manually dug, it will take longer.

This Banqiao Town is quite remote, let alone Dongyu Village. If there is no accident, there is absolutely no gate built in this Dongyu Reservoir. It can't be done.

"You don't understand. The terrain of Dongyu Village is complex and the mountains are steep. Ordinary people can't get to the reservoir embankment in three hours!" Zhang Xinhua, who didn't understand Liu Xing's thoughts, continued.

Chapter 120 What the hell logic

"What if we go by motorcycle?" Liu Xing asked with a smile.

As long as there is a road, there is basically no motorcycle that cannot go. Of course, this requires certain driving skills.

"This..." Zhang Xinhua pondered for a while, and suddenly his cloudy eyes lit up, and he looked at Zhang Xiaoyu beside him: "How many members of the Zhang family can ride motorcycles now? Can you go to Dongyu Village?"

Now that the situation is urgent, extraordinary things must be resolved with extraordinary means, otherwise he would never let the Zhang family go to Dongyu Village by motorcycle. After all, it is very dangerous to ride a motorcycle to Dongyu Village. The car is also very expensive, more than 1 yuan. If it breaks, his Zhang family can't afford to hurt it.

"If it doesn't rain, I can go. I fell before, and it was in Dongyu Village!" Zhang Xiaoyu sneered: "As for how many members of the Zhang family can ride motorcycles, at least ten can't be counted, and There are a lot of good techniques."

"Then what are you waiting for, let them go to Dongyu Village on a motorcycle to prevent the villagers from opening the floodgates!" Zhang Xinhua raised his leg and kicked Zhang Xiaoyu: "Remember, bring more people, I'm afraid this time Dongyu Village was instigated by old Qutou, and there was also the factor of wanting to revenge our Zhang family."

Every year, Dongyu Village quarrels with Zhang's family over the issue of water sources, and even fights. This is no longer a personal grievance, but involves many historical issues in Banqiao Town.

"Understood!" Zhang Xiaoyu got Zhang Xinhua's order, and the whole person was very excited, and ran out with a strange cry, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"No..." Liu Xing wanted to stop Zhang Xiaoyu from messing around, but Zhang Xinhua smiled and patted him on the shoulder, turned around and left.

"Don't worry, my brother will be fine!"

Zhang Xiaoying watched Zhang Xinhua go away with a smile.

"I'm not worried about your brother, but I'm worried about what if the opening of the gates to release the flood is not stopped, or what if I meet with the villagers of Dongyu Village and the members of the Zhang family?" Liu Xing frowned, not knowing Why, he always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't figure out what was wrong.

In the countryside, there are disputes every year due to drought, water shortage, and floods, and even death. This family just escaped disaster because he repaired the golden bean steamer, and now they are going to talk to the East again. Yu Cun Nao, is this healed? Did the scar forget the pain?

But then again, if the Zhang family didn't go to Dongyu Village, Liu Xing couldn't think of any good way to prevent the flood discharge from opening. Seeing Zhang Xiaoying dragging him into the kitchen, he immediately withdrew his thoughts.

Other places in the Zhang family are not good, but the chef's cooking skills are still good, smelling the tangy aroma, I feel a little hungry.

It's just that he saw two or three chefs busy with more than a dozen ingredients on the chopping board, and he was a little confused: "Sister, most of the Zhang family have gone to Dongyu Village, and some are still eating at home. Just the two of us can't eat so many dishes, right?"

"I didn't prepare it for you alone. Did you forget the bamboo craftsmen you invited?" Zhang Xiaoying found two washed raw cucumbers on the stove, and handed one of them to Liu Xing: "Although they I didn't help at all, but I still have to give them the money I promised, and I also invited them for this sumptuous meal."

"So it's like this!" Liu Xing suddenly realized.

This was his mistake. Before, he only focused on studying the first, middle and second volumes of the golden bean steamer, and completely forgot that the bamboo craftsman he had invited had not left yet.

That's right, he didn't take the money, and he wouldn't leave otherwise.

"Let's go, we're going to eat right away, we have to find a good seat!" Zhang Xiaoying looked at the delicious braised pork, and her saliva was about to flow out, so she dragged Liu Xing to follow behind the cook, and trotted all the way to the dining table side hall.

In the side hall, the three tables were full, only the table by the window was empty.

Zhang Xiaoying looked puzzled, and she even asked the bamboo craftsmen present: "Why are there only so many people, and where are some of the masters?"

"Let's go. When I saw that old man Qu leading people to use knives and sticks, many master craftsmen were afraid, so they left without saying goodbye!" A black-faced strip craftsman said with a smile. Even say hello.

The same goes for other bamboo craftsmen. They looked at Liu Xing with respect and envy. At such a young age, they repaired such a complicated golden bean steamer by themselves. up.

"These masters who left without saying goodbye don't need our Zhang family's special car to take them back?" Zhang Xiaoying saw this scene, but didn't say much, but looked anxiously at an elderly Zhang family beside him.

This Banqiao Town is quite remote, and it was raining again this morning. If there is no one to lead the way, I'm afraid I can't leave Banqiao Town at all.

"Xiaoying, don't worry, I've secretly told Monkey and Mushroom to deal with this matter. They used to drive taxis in Banqiao Town. Once they find out that these bamboo craftsmen leave without saying goodbye, they will naturally send them away for free!" The long Zhang family replied with a smile.

He deliberately said this in front of all the dozens of bamboo craftsmen present, and his purpose was to let them see the righteousness of the Zhang family. After all, he left without saying goodbye without even asking for money. Sending that is a piece of cake.

"That's good!" Zhang Xiaoying naturally didn't know the routine, seeing that everyone who was supposed to come had come, he quickly pulled Liu Xing and walked towards the table by the window.

The elder Zhang's family asked someone to take out several bundles of banknotes and presented them in front of all the bamboo craftsmen.

This is what was agreed before these bamboo craftsmen came. The salary ranges from [-] to [-] per person. Of course, most of them are around [-]. Only some old bamboo craftsmen, The reward reached five thousand.

Liu Xing looked at the hundred-yuan bills brought by these bamboo craftsmen, he was envious, and he asked Zhang Xiaoying who was sitting opposite in a low voice: "Sister, do I have money to send later?"

Even if he was given 93, that would be about the annual income of an ordinary craftsman in [-]. After all, the Zhang family was rich, so it was natural for him to give him the money for nothing.

"You are young, so there is no money for you!" Zhang Xiaoying teased back.

"Ah?" Liu Xing was taken aback.

What kind of logic is this?

With a pop, Zhang Xiaoying couldn't help laughing. Seeing that everyone in the side hall was focusing on money, he lowered his voice and said, "Don't worry, our Zhang family never treats people badly when it comes to money. Yes, my second master told me about this before, and he decided to give you 5.00% of the shares in all the Zhang family's tempeh shops before you leave."

"Do you understand shares?" Zhang Xiaoying asked.

In 93, many farmers did not know the meaning of the word "share", so she asked this question.

"Understood, I read it in the book!" Liu Xing calculated in his mind after hearing the words. Based on the normal annual sales of this soy bean shop, it is afraid that it will exceed one million, and 5.00% is about [-]. It was much higher than the [-] yuan paid to old man Qu before, but for some reason, he always felt that something was wrong.

After thinking about it carefully, I suddenly understood.

This second master Zhang wants to use the 5.00% shares to bind him firmly to the boat of the Zhang family!I'm afraid that if the golden bean steamer needs to be repaired in the future, he will have to come.

Chapter 121

And the shareholder dividend of 5 yuan a year seems to be a lot, but it is actually a bit of a loss.

Thinking of this, Liu Xing felt a little toothache. He saw several family members of the Zhang family sitting with him one after another, and he didn't say anything at the moment. Instead, he took the bowls and chopsticks and started to eat.

Drink three rounds and eat three bowls of rice.

Just when Liu Xing was about to eat.

A skinny bamboo craftsman came to him through drunkenness: "Little brother, who are you?"

"I'm from Qingshi Village, Songmu Suburb." Liu Xing replied in a daze.