"It's not just beautiful, Wang Tiezi's house is shit compared to this bamboo building!"

"Hey! Wasn't this Ahu's house before? Why did other villagers build bamboo houses in his house? This child seems hopeless!"

"Look at the bamboo roof, which is as beautiful as fish scales. It must have taken a lot of work! The cost is estimated to be several thousand!"

"Haha...don't talk nonsense, Dongyu Village helped Ahu build this bamboo house for him to marry a wife. As for the bamboo roof, it only took one day to make it, and the cost is cheap. !"

"Really, if I want to build such a bamboo building, who should I turn to?"

"This is much more beautiful than the red brick house. If the construction price is not high, I would like to build one to live in!"

"Ahu people, tell him to find the master! Many people in the surrounding villages don't have decent houses to live in! If the construction cost of this bamboo house is cheaper than that of a red brick house, who wouldn't want to build one!"

……

While discussing, hundreds of villagers looked at the old man Hei with fiery eyes.

Old Hei, surnamed Wang Mingjiabao, is a well-known carpenter in Dongyu Village. Everyone believes that this bamboo building is his craft.

As for the lean middle-aged man 'Wang Afu' who was busy with a few apprentices, no one paid attention.

After all, he is a bamboo craftsman, and he usually only makes dustpans and baskets for sale, and he doesn't have any good skills to show off his mountains and dews.

Liu Xing, who was sitting on the main beam of the roof brushing tung oil, saw this scene and shook his head amusedly. He said softly to the old man beside him, "You're here for business, hurry up and pick up the business!"

"No, this bamboo building hurts my brain, I haven't learned it yet!" the black old man Wang Jiabao replied with a silly smile.

"You can ask him to build a bamboo house together. After all, your Dongyu Village has a lot of bamboo resources!" Liu Xing pointed to Wang Afu, a thin middle-aged man.

There is another deep meaning in his words, that is, he does not want to waste time building bamboo houses in Dongyu Village. If he stays in Dongyu Village for several months because of this, then he will not live.

And the black old man and the thin middle-aged man are the best choices to take the blame for him. After all, they are also skilled people, so they almost learned the key techniques of building bamboo buildings.

Of course, it is impossible to learn all of them in a short period of time, because the bamboo craftsmen have been handed down for a long time, and they are extensive and profound.

Seeing that old man Hei was hesitating, he immediately added: "Don't worry, when I go back, if you want to learn all the crafts of building bamboo buildings, I can teach you in detail."

"Really?" The old man was obviously flattered for a moment.

What Liu Xing said was exactly what he wanted in his heart, but he couldn't find an excuse to say it.

"Of course it's true." Liu Xing saw that the tung oil was almost painted, and after checking the overall structure of the roof, he walked down the bamboo stairs.

The old man Hei followed behind. Seeing that there was no one around, he said, "Then I will apprentice tonight, and then you just don't think I'm stupid."

"Don't be poor, I'm only 14 years old, how can I accept an apprentice of your age?" Liu Xing glared at the old man Hei with a dark face: "I just want all the villagers in Dongyu Village to have a full meal, and I don't want to let you go." There is no other meaning."

Building a bamboo building is not something that can be done by one person. It must be completed by dozens of people. Although the black old man and the thin middle-aged man have not achieved the essence of it, as long as they work hard in the future and do it every day, the craftsmanship will be improved. I will definitely keep up, maybe even better than him.

When the old man Hei heard Liu Xing's words, his heart was so warm that he didn't know what to say. He saw several villagers from Daoyu Village approaching him courteously, and they greeted him with a sneer.

Needless to say, the villagers in these sword fish villages all asked him to build bamboo houses in quantity.

Liu Xing is right, he now needs a job with enough food.

Although the construction of bamboo buildings is tiring, it is also a technical work in general.

If this has formed a certain scale in Banqiao Town, they will not have to worry about food, and even get rich because of it.

It's just that the old man Hei couldn't figure out how Liu Xing knew so much when he was only 14 years old.

To put it bluntly, his grandson is also at this age, so he might still be playing at this time!

Thinking of this black old man felt very uncomfortable, this really echoed that sentence, people are more angry than people!

The thin middle-aged man saw Liu Xing coming down from the roof of the bamboo building, and hurried up to greet him: "That little master Liu, I have always had a doubt, you are so young, this bamboo building should be built for the first time. ! But how do you look at your plan, you seem to be very experienced!"

"Bamboo buildings are simple in the first place, so there is no experience here!" Liu Xing shook the joint of the window, seeing that it was very solid, he put aside the topic: "Why are you staring at me blankly, what I said is true , you will understand later if you don’t believe it.”

"I will build bamboo buildings in the future?" Wang Afu, a thin middle-aged man, could not understand the meaning of Liu Xing's words.

"Of course there is, you will find out when you go to him!" Liu Xing pointed to the black old man Wang Jiabao.

"Okay!" Wang Afu put down the tung oil barrel in his hand and walked towards the old man Hei.

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When he got closer, he found out that several villagers in Daoyu Village were counting the details of the construction of the bamboo house with the old man Hei, and they were so attentive that they almost confessed that the old man Hei was alive as Lu Ban.

After all, being able to build a bamboo house is very popular no matter where it is. This is a technical job that cannot be imitated by ordinary people.

Wang Afu was a little jealous, but he didn't show it. Instead, he frowned and asked the black old man Wang Jiabao: "This bamboo building is a complicated craft, can you do it alone?"

"Isn't there still you?" The old man Hei quickly handed the cigarette in his hand to Wang Afu: "I have already told them that everyone present will go to Daoyu Village to help Cao Zheng's family build a bamboo house in a few days. Five yuan a day ,Free food."

"Really?" Wang Afu quickly took the cigarette in a daze: "Don't we need to ask Master Liu about this?"

Without Liu Xing present, he would not have dared to build a bamboo building.

After all, the bamboo building is a two-story building, so if he and the old man Hei built it privately and failed to meet the requirements, and it fell down when the wind blows, then he can't afford it.

"That's what he meant!" the old man said repeatedly.

"Ah?" Wang Afu looked back at Liu Xing in surprise, saw Liu Xing smiled at him, and immediately realized that the dark old man Wang Jiabao hadn't lied to him, and he became excited in a daze.

Because five yuan a day includes food, this is the treatment only a master chef has.

In the past, at most three yuan a day is a big deal.

This news was really exciting for him.

However, he still didn't understand many things about the technology of building bamboo buildings, such as the bamboo tiles on the roof. If he knew that he could use this technology to make a living, he would climb up and learn it shamelessly.

It's all right now, if you ask again, you will definitely be called stupid by Liu Xing.

I think he is a man in his forties, if he is scolded by the master, he is willing, but being scolded by Liu Xing, a child who is only 14, feels something wrong no matter what, it is strange and very uncomfortable.

But when he thought of Liu Xing's craftsmanship, he could only bear it silently.

Isn't there that saying, the master is the teacher.

Although Liu Xing is young, his craftsmanship is extraordinary, and he is probably more than enough to be his master.

……

When the sun was about to set, Village Chief Wang finally brought Yaya to call Liu Xing for dinner, smoking a pipe.

At this time, the bamboo building had already been completed, and there were red paper cut out Daxi characters pasted on the gate, as well as on the doors and windows, which, needless to say, were used for Ah Hu's wedding.

The number of villagers who watched the excitement did not decrease, but increased. When they saw Village Chief Wang coming, they surrounded them one by one.

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