Reborn Craftsman

This is a good opportunity to make money, and Wang Jiabao cannot take it all by himself.

At this moment, two red motorcycles stopped on the country road opposite the bamboo building, and a middle-aged man in black with a briefcase got off the motorcycle and shouted towards the bamboo building: " Village Chief Wang, are you there?"

This middle-aged man in black looks elegant, wearing leather shoes, and his whole person exudes a sense of elegance. Seeing many villagers looking at him, he nodded with a smile.

"Who is it?" Village Chief Wang poked his head out of the bamboo building with Yaya in his arms.

When he saw the appearance of the middle-aged man in black, he quickly put down Yaya and went up to him: "Oh, I said, why does this voice sound so familiar? It turns out that the mayor is here!"

As soon as these words came out, the surroundings suddenly became quiet.

Everyone turned their heads to look at the middle-aged man in black, and after seeing that his words and deeds were a little out of the ordinary, they hurriedly walked away to get out of the way.

Among them, Wang Jiabao was even more attentive and offered the cigarette. Seeing the middle-aged man in black and the white-haired old man who came behind accept it, he immediately grinned happily.

If the mayor can get involved, he will be able to blow up with his wife for a while when he goes back next time.

"This is the bamboo building built by your Dongyu Village these days?" The mayor walked up to the village head Wang, looked up at the overall structure of the bamboo building in surprise, and after clipping the cigarette to his ear, praised Said: "Not bad, very good! Unexpectedly, there are such skilled craftsmen in Dongyu Village!"

"The bamboo building in your village seems to have hope for restoration!" The mayor pulled the white-haired old man behind him to the side of Village Chief Wang: "Let me introduce, this is a famous bamboo art master in southern Shonan Province." Mr. Xie, I have no other purpose here today, but to introduce Mr. Xie to help you build the bamboo building in Dongyu Village. After all, the bamboo building in Dongyu Village is hundreds of years old and cannot be damaged like this."

"No...Didn't our Dongyu Village repair it ourselves?" Village Chief Wang couldn't help asking in surprise.

He remembered clearly that a meeting was held in the town a month ago, and their Dongyu Village sent people, and the higher-ups paid for the restoration of the bamboo building. Why now, another old Xie was sent here.

These are actually not important, what is important is that he has already agreed with Liu Xing to restore the bamboo building, and invite a stranger to participate in it, what a deal!

The middle-aged man in black is very busy as the mayor every day. Naturally, he didn't know about the incident of Dongyu Village's restoration of the bamboo building. Seeing that Village Chief Wang seemed a little dissatisfied with Mr. Xie's arrival, he frowned and explained: "You Dongyu Village No matter how good the craftsmen in the village are, can they be as good as Mr. Xie? I specially invited him from the province because I saw that there was no movement in your restoration of the bamboo building. Don’t stand there, please invite Mr. Xie in for tea!"

"Oh, good! Good!" The village chief Wang had no choice but to quickly lead the white-haired old man Xie Lao and the mayor into the bamboo building.

Wang Jiabao and Wang Afu looked at each other, and hurriedly followed after hesitation, but they didn't follow when they reached the door.

Because they know that if there are no accidents, there will be a good show later.

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ps: Sorry, I don’t know why chapters 159 and 160 were reversed, but fortunately, I found out that it was changed in time. If there is something that affects reading, I hope everyone will forgive me. There are only six chapters today. I originally wanted to post ten. Chapters, but the author wants to ensure the quality of the book and the plot, so let's do it first.

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Chapter 161 Who Are You?

At this time, Liu Xing was concentrating on paving the bamboo bed with broken bamboo strips. He didn't notice that Village Chief Wang, the mayor and Mr. Xie were sitting in the opposite living room drinking tea.

Seeing that there was no bird planer in Wang Afu's tool bag, he patted the bamboo scraps on his body and walked out.

As for Mr. Xie, he was looking at the internal structure of the bamboo building. He was astonished in his heart. He was about to ask Village Chief Wang, which bamboo craftsman took the lead in planning, when he was suddenly attracted by the unfinished bamboo bed in the side room opposite.

The overall workmanship of this bamboo bed is very delicate, and the structure between the bamboo strips and the south bamboo is compact, it is simply an exquisite work of art, and this is not the most important part.

the most important is.

The design of this bamboo bed is very avant-garde and trendy. From his point of view, in the entire Shonan Province, no!Such a bamboo bed has never been seen in the whole country.

"Could it be that there is really a master bamboo craftsman passed down in Dongyu Village?" Out of curiosity, Mr. Xie walked towards the side room after talking to the mayor.

After taking a closer look at the craftsmanship of the bamboo bed, he realized that many aspects of the design had never been seen by him, a "master of bamboo crafts", especially the design of the foot of the bed, which was simple and elegant, without using "bamboo pins". '.

In order to check what was going on, Mr. Xie moved up the bamboo bed and prepared to remove the foot of the bed. For him, if he didn't figure it out, he would definitely not be able to sleep tonight.

However, he didn't pay attention to the dismantling technique at all, and even messed up the bamboo pieces laid on it, and fell to the ground in a mess.

This scene happened to be seen by Liu Xing who came back with a bird planer. He was stunned and shouted: "Where is the old man, don't you know that things in this room can't be moved?"

"I just want to see how the foot of the bed is made!" Old Xie said with a sneer, but the movements of his hands did not stop, because Liu Xing in front of him was a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy, and he did not deserve his respect at all.

And it was his arrogant behavior that made Liu Xing angry, and immediately picked up the broom on the ground and whipped it towards Mr. Xie: "Get out! Get out! Get out! You should go home and take care of your grandson at your age, instead of being idle Disassemble the bamboo bed I made?"

"What if I don't leave?"

"You kid has such a big breath!"

"Huh? You made this bamboo bed?"

Mr. Xie asked three times in a row and looked at Liu Xing with a dark face.

He is a master of bamboo crafts, it is unreasonable to be chased away by a young boy, if it is not for the sake of Village Chief Wang, he really wants to fight back.

"Wang Afu, hurry up and get this old man out!" Liu Xing didn't answer Mr. Xie's question, but thought that Mr. Xie was mentally ill, so he shouted impatiently outside.

Hearing the shout, Wang Afu ran in quickly with Wang Jiabao, and when he saw that Mr. Xie was also there, he immediately greeted him courteously, and then asked Liu Xing with a smile, "Who did you say to be kicked out just now?"

"Who else, he!" Liu Xing pointed to Mr. Xie.

"Him?" Wang Afu shrank his neck when he heard the words, and said in a cold sweat; "Do you know who he is?"

"He is the master of bamboo art brought by the mayor!" Wang Afu whispered in Liu Xing's ear.

"Master of Bamboo Art? Or Master of Ideas?" Liu Xing showed suspicious eyes.

Old Xie snorted coldly and raised his head. He knew that if nothing happened, the brat in front of him would come to apologize to him, after all, his identity was not fake.

Unexpectedly, Liu Xing not only did not apologize, but also urged Wang Afu: "Where is the bullshit master in this age, drive him out quickly, or the bamboo bed will not be made well before lunch !"

"Ah! How rushing! Master." Wang Afu was crying, feeling a bit in a dilemma.

Wang Jiabao even sneaked away at this time, it is better for this mortal to stay away when the god fights him.

"Do you think I'm a joker?" Liu Xing got a little angry, and immediately picked up the broom and whipped it at Mr. Xie regardless of 21 or [-]. Even Wang Afu suffered disaster and was chased towards the gate as garbage.

Thank you for the depression in your heart!On the spot, he was so angry that he almost spat out a mouthful of old blood, but he was also a little surprised that he was called Master by Wang Afu. From this point of view, this kid is not simple!

With the idea of ​​not acquainting each other, he held his head and asked Liu Xing: "Who are you and what is your master's name? I really don't understand the rules, big or small."

"Me! I'm just a little bamboo stick maker, as for my master!" Liu Xing looked at Mr. Xie with a funny look: "That's him."

Liu Xing pointed at Wang Afu jokingly, then bent down and picked up the scattered bamboo strips, paved the way and continued to make the bamboo bed.

The reason why he deliberately called Wang Afu his master is because he has no master at all, and even if he had one, it was before rebirth, but this cannot be said!

Mr. Xie didn't know Liu Xing's thoughts, he turned his head and looked at Wang Afu: "You are such a useless master! You were beaten by your apprentice, and...how is the foot of this bamboo bed designed, and there are no bamboo pins in sight? ?”

"Mr. Xie...I'm not his master, but an apprentice!" Wang Afu spread his hands dumbfoundingly: "As for the bed foot design you mentioned, I don't even know, you should ask him humbly."

"Who the hell is he?" Old Xie became annoyed.

It's unreasonable to be tricked by a brat.

"He is Liu Xing, the stripper who repaired the Zhang family's golden bean steamer. You should know this time, right?" Seeing that Mr. Xie was frightened, Wang Abao immediately oiled the soles of his feet and ran away.