Reborn Craftsman

"What?" The skinny carpenter looked puzzled, as if he didn't understand.

Zhang Xiaoying on the side shook her head: "Liu Xing is from Hy City, Shonan Province, you understand this time?"

Qingshi Village is a little-known little place, so of course no one knows about it, but Shonan Province is different, probably not many people present don't know about it.

"Understood, understood!" The skinny bamboo craftsman nodded with a smile, and he took out a small note and handed it to Liu Xing: "This is my contact information, and my home address. If you come to Xiangbei Province in the future, feel free to contact me." Old Cui."

"You are..." Liu Xing took the small note and glanced at the content written on it. It turns out that the so-called contact information is the bb machine number, and the long string is a bit of a headache. As for the home address... he After being stunned for a moment, he came back to his senses. This old Cui saw that his craftsmanship is very good. If he were to be friends with him.

"Hehe..." Liu Xing smiled and put away the small note: "Okay, if I go to the place where you are in Xiangbei Province to do crafts someday, I will definitely go to you. Just don't deliberately not know me when the time comes."

"Haha... no, how is it possible!" Old Cui, a skinny bamboo craftsman, smiled happily. After drinking the white wine in his glass and telling Liu Xing that you are free, he returned to himself. seat.

And as soon as Lao Cui sat down, dozens of other bamboo craftsmen couldn't sit still. They got up one after another, looking for small notes, looking for small notes, looking for pens, and writing down their own contacts. After the method and home address, Liu Xing was surrounded by swarms.

"Little brother, I'm also from Xiangbei Province. I admire your ability to install the tenon card. This is my contact information. If you have time, go to my place. I will introduce you to my cousin. She is so handsome!"

"What are you talking about! Little brother seems to be only thirteen or fourteen years old! How could you fall in love with your cousin? My family has a jar of good wine that has been around for a hundred years. If you like it, little brother, I will bring it to you as soon as I go back." !"

"Little brother doesn't seem to drink bars! You're all overthinking. I'm from Cao Village, Shonan Province. I often work in the suburbs of Songmu. Let's have a good chat another day. This is my contact information, please accept it!"

"Ouch! Don't squeeze! One of you stepped on my foot!"

"You fat man, you're the one who squeezed the most, squeezed out my shoes!"

……

Looking at this enthusiastic scene, Liu Xing was also frightened by seeing those so-called brainless fans chasing stars decades later. In embarrassment and helplessness, he had no choice but to accept all the contact information in the hands of these bamboo craftsmen. When I got down, I saw that some small notes were torn to pieces, so I had no choice but to ask Zhang Xiaoying for help: "Sister, can you help me? Give me a notebook and a pen, and write down these contact information."

It's not that he loves vanity, but that he can't make the bamboo craftsmen present sad. After all, giving them face is also giving himself face.

Looking at Liu Xing's appearance, Zhang Xiaoying suppressed a smile: "Okay! This is a trivial matter. Let's talk about it after dinner. My Zhang family also wants the contact information of these bamboo craftsmen, and I will just give you a copy when the time comes."

"That's good!" Liu Xing breathed a sigh of relief.

Seeing Zhang Xiaoying say this, the dozens of bamboo craftsmen who surrounded Liu Xing were also very happy. It was better than anything else to be favored by the Zhang family and Liu Xing valued them.

Seeing that being around Liu Xing was not a problem, they immediately dispersed, returned to their original position, and continued to eat and drink.

Zhang Xiaoying looked at it and smiled: "Liu Xing, do you know why these bamboo craftsmen are so enthusiastic about you?"

"It's not because of your Zhang family!" Liu Xing replied, seeing that no one was drinking the fish soup on the table, he immediately picked up the soup spoon, scooped up a big bowl, blew and drank.

"It's not because of my Zhang family, it's because of your extraordinary craftsmanship!" Zhang Xiaoying gave Liu Xing a blank look: "You don't even think about it, your performance in the farmhouse today is the only one that stands out from the crowd and has done all the bamboo craftsmen's work!" If you can’t find something, what they mean by giving you the contact information is that they want to ask you for help in the future.”

"Contact information, whether it's theirs or yours, it's just a way of showing favor!" Zhang Xiaoying added.

"Oh..." Liu Xing nodded to show he understood.

These bamboo craftsmen really don't see that there are quite a lot of careful thoughts.

Zhang Xiaoying said: "This is a good thing for you. If you rely on the bamboo craftsman's craftsmanship to go all over the world in the future, then your performance in the Zhang family today will shock the entire bamboo craftsman crafting world."

These words are not exaggerated at all, after all, the bamboo craftsmen present are all experts from all corners of the country.

"Sister, do you mean that these bamboo craftsmen will publicize today's events?" Liu Xing couldn't help asking.

If this is the case, it will be difficult for him not to be famous!

"This is not publicity, it's just discussing the facts!" Zhang Xiaoying took a piece of braised pork for Liu Xing: "Let's not talk about it, eat it quickly, let's go and see the old translator put the golden bean steamer up, middle and down three times. How is the translation of the lonely book?"

"Okay!" Liu Xing nodded, not talking at the moment, but immersed himself in eating and drinking.

Zhang Xiaoying was by the side, helping to pick up the vegetables.

The bamboo craftsmen at other tables were taken away by the Zhang family to rest after eating and drinking. Because the rain had stopped outside, the bamboo craftsmen who were closest were sent back overnight.

It's far away, because it's unsafe to drive at night, so I can only sleep in the farmhouse for one night and talk about it tomorrow.

At this moment, a short Zhang family member hurried to Zhang Xiaoying's side: "Xiaoying, there is a man like an iron tower behind a little girl who has a fever and says he is looking for Liu Xing. I think this man is soaked and dirty. Xixi, I didn't let him in."

"Looking for you?" Zhang Xiaoying looked at Liu Xing with a puzzled face, "Do you have any relatives in Banqiao Town?"

"No!" Liu Xing shook his head, but from the words of the short Zhang's family, he could tell who this iron tower man was, and immediately got up and ran out of the farm house.

Seeing this, Zhang Xiaoying hurriedly followed with the short Zhang family.

The gate of the farm house.

Under the moonlight, Sikong Lei's tall and straight figure appeared there.

Behind him, Sikong Maomao was lying on his stomach in a daze.

However, the occasional severe coughing sound is worrying.

Liu Xing, who walked out of the gate, saw this scene and couldn't help but asked with concern: "What's wrong with Mao Mao?"

"I have a cold, and I don't have enough money to see a doctor!" The anxious Si Konglei said directly without being polite to Liu Xing this time.

"Then let's go to the town now!" Liu Xing immediately walked ahead and led the way.

"Wait a minute, why are you in a hurry!" Zhang Xiaoying glanced at Sikong Maomao who was lying behind Sikong Lei: "Her cold is a minor illness, and she is also a barefoot doctor when she goes to the town to see a doctor. She may not be able to treat her well. It's not as good as mine." Zhang Xiaobei from the Zhang family showed her the injections and medicine."

Chapter 122 Is Mao Mao sick?

"Is Zhang Xiaobei a doctor?" Sikong Lei asked.

If it wasn't for the doctor, he wouldn't believe it.

"Of course, and Zhang Xiaobei graduated from a famous medical university in the province. Not only does he have a medical certificate, but he also has all kinds of common medicines at home!" Zhang Xiaoying reached out and hugged Sikong's cap: "Your daughter is lucky today, Zhang Xiaobei is at home."

"Then what are you waiting for, quickly put on your hat!" Liu Xing urged.

"Who is he to you?" Zhang Xiaoying pointed at Sikong Lei and asked curiously.

"My elder brother, you are very kind to me!" Liu Xing replied with a faint smile.

"That's fine!" Zhang Xiaoying originally wanted to ask some key questions, but when she heard the word "big brother", she had no choice but to walk towards Zhang Xiaobei's house wearing a hat.

Sikong Lei and Ye Tian hurriedly followed behind.

……

Zhang Xiaoying did not lie to Liu Xing and Sikong Lei.

It was already past nine o'clock in the evening when we arrived at Zhang Xiaobei's house.

But there were several patients queuing up at the door.