Reborn Craftsman

Of course, it was more because at that time he bought the facade of the so-called remote area in the market, and these bosses looked down on him.

Now if he invites you to dinner, I'm afraid it's just a matter of one sentence, and everyone will respond immediately.

But Liu Xing would not do such a thankless thing. Seeing that many bosses were coming forward to make friends with him, after pulling Si Konglei, he turned back to the preserved egg breakfast shop.

To him, the bazaar plan posted on the wall of the bazaar is not attractive at all, because it is exactly the same as he remembers, although his rebirth has changed many things.

But the planning of the market, and some major events that are coming along with the historical trend, I am afraid that nothing can be changed.

And with the changes in the market plan, the large sheds he bid for before still have facades, and their value may have more than doubled several times.

I just don't know why, he didn't feel any excitement, but rather a calm state of mind, as if these should belong to him in the first place.

Preserved egg breakfast shop.

in the living room.

After washing his face and brushing his teeth, Liu Xing was about to bring a bowl of rice noodles to eat, but Dr. Zhao appeared with a smile on his face, "Liu Xing, congratulations, you've made a fortune this time!"

"Hehe, grandpa, don't say that, it's all luck!" Liu Xing knew that what Dr. Zhao said about making a fortune was referring to the things about the facades and greenhouses in the market, so he smiled and helped him bring two bowls of rice noodles. At the dining table by the window.

As soon as Qinglian smelled the smell of the rice noodles, she couldn't take it any longer. She picked up the chopsticks and sat down to take a mouthful, then said: "I don't eat this rice noodles for a day now, and I always feel that there is something missing in my heart. Liu Xing, is there something addictive in the soup base of your rice noodles?"

"Don't talk nonsense!" Dr. Zhao sat down and gave Qinglian a white look: "We are all doctors, so don't you know if there is anything addictive in the rice noodles?"

"That's true!" Qinglian laughed, and only then did she feel that the joke was a little too big.

Liu Xing didn't mind at all, after taking a few mouthfuls of rice noodles, he said, "Grandpa, why did you come to my place for breakfast so early today? Usually, it's nine o'clock Is it after the clock?"

"I came today to ask how that kid Feng Mang is doing recently!" Dr. Zhao put down the chopsticks in his hand: "Why don't you see him out for a walk! I haven't seen anyone else for almost a month."

"He's busy in the bamboo bamboo workshop!" Liu Xing smiled, picked up the teapot and poured a cup of tea for Dr. Zhao, and continued: "However, Feng Mang is very attentive in doing things, and he learns things quickly, but he is a little too obsessed. In his own world, under normal circumstances, when others don’t ask him to eat, he stays in the shed and makes bamboo products. When there is nothing for him to make, he carves on bamboo products. Grandpa, don’t you know my bamboo mats? All of them have left the kid's handwriting."

"What? Did he do something bad?" Doctor Zhao asked in surprise.

"No, nothing!" Liu Xinglian said, "He carved the characters "Craftman" on the bamboo mat, which can be regarded as my personal seal with permission! Sometimes he would also carve some landscape paintings on the bamboo mat. The finished bamboo mat is the icing on the cake."

"That's good!" Miracle Doctor Zhao breathed a sigh of relief.

After picking up chopsticks and eating all the rice noodles in the bowl, he got up and pulled Liu Xing towards the direction of the shed: "You have to take me to see this kid Feng Mang, his eyelids are always twitching these days, I'm afraid he what happened."

"Okay!" Liu Xing nodded and followed behind Miracle Doctor Zhao.

As for Feng Mang, the deaf-mute boy, he wasn't worried at all.

Although Feng Mang's personality is a bit strange and he is very out of group, but he works in the greenhouse and learns the craftsmanship of bamboo craftsman. Generally speaking, he does well. People like Gao Dazhuang, Zhu Xiuqing, and Zhu Xiaoxiao all like him.

Moreover, there is the existence of Feng Mang, Zhu Xiuqing and many other villagers can now speak a few simple dumb words, and Feng Mang no longer uses paper and pen to communicate with everyone after getting acquainted with everyone.

Instead, use lip gestures instead.

This Miracle Doctor Zhao was worried about sharpness, maybe it was a bit redundant.

Of course, there may be a bad side that he hasn't noticed, after all, he can't keep his edge every day, whether it is good or bad, whether he can become a talent depends on his own talent.

The door of the shed.

Since it is still early.

Zhu Xiuqing, Zhu Xiaoxiao and the others were chatting together, discussing what to have for breakfast next time.

Seeing Dr. Zhao coming with Liu Xing and Qinglian, they stopped talking one by one and moved out of the way.

"Where's Feng Mang?" Liu Xing turned to ask Zhu Xiuqing when he walked into the gate.

"He's carving his stuff again!" Zhu Xiuqing pointed to the window on the west side of the shed, and said in a low voice.

"Understood!" Liu Xing walked over with Dr. Zhao.

Qinglian didn't follow, but stood guard at the gate with Zhu Xiuqing.

On the west side of the shed by the window, Feng Mang is carving a jade stone the size of a grain of rice with a small knife like a needle. Judging from the appearance of the jade stone, it should be a tiger.

Although the tiger is still a semi-finished product, its outline is very lifelike. When Liu Xing and Dr. Zhao saw this scene, they didn't disturb the edge, but stood aside and watched.

It wasn't until the tiger was almost finished carving that Liu Xing said: "That's how sharp it is. As long as you carve something, you will be immersed in your own world. No one will respond to anyone calling him. Although he is a deaf-mute, he is so isolated from the world. very bad."

"Alas! This child's life is suffering!" Doctor Zhao sighed softly: "Liu Xing, do you know? His grandfather is actually a descendant of half a bamboo god, and the inheritance of micro-carvings he inherited is amazing. You Those exquisite bamboo carvings that opened the golden treasure chest before were actually carved by his grandfather's lineage, but it's a pity that when it comes to Feng Mang, this inheritance will be broken!"

"what?"

"Is this exquisite bamboo carving carved by Grandpa Fengmang?"

Liu Xing was shocked when he heard the words, he couldn't believe what he heard, but when he saw Feng Mang's focused look, he couldn't believe it.

Dr. Zhao shook his head and said: "Don't believe me, let me tell you an inside story, the child Feng Mang was not deaf and mute when he was born, but his grandfather gave him golden needles in order to let him inherit the inheritance of Weidiao , into the present deaf-mute look."

"Why did his grandfather do this?" Liu Xing asked in amazement.

Under normal circumstances, grandpa loves his grandson very much.

Dr. Zhao said with a smile: "It's all said to let Feng Mang inherit the inheritance of Weidiao. As long as Feng Mang doesn't learn his homework for a day, he can't change his identity as a deaf-mute. Do you know that Liu Xing, the deaf-mute is concentrating on doing something When working, his concentration and thinking are five to ten times that of normal people."

"This is one of the reasons why Feng Mang's grandfather forced him to become a deaf-mute?" Liu Xing shrank his neck involuntarily after recovering.

If such a thing is placed on him, it is better to let him die.

"That's right, that's why I say this child is pitiful!" Seeing that Feng Mang had spotted him, Doctor Zhao immediately gave Feng Mang his pulse with a smile.

Liu Xing knew that it was inconvenient to disturb him at this time, so he quietly waited aside.

After a while, Dr. Zhao looked at Feng Mang with shock in his eyes: "Your kid has made another breakthrough in micro-carving technology recently?"

Feng Mang nodded, and excitedly spoke dumb words with gestures.

Although Liu Xing couldn't understand it, he knew that Feng Mang was praising him. Working in his bamboo bamboo workshop, he broke through the craftsmanship of micro-carving invisibly.

And once he breaks through, the day when he can speak and hear the voices of the outside world will not be far away.

Dr. Zhao looked very happy at Feng Mang's gesture, he stepped forward and hugged Feng Mang: "I thought you had something to do at first, but now I see that I'm more worried, seeing that you have lost a lot of weight recently, you can't stand this bamboo product. Less bitter, huh?"

Feng Mang shook his head, pointed at Liu Xing excitedly, and then bowed to Liu Xing.

"Hahaha Feng Mang said that he admires you very much! Thank you for taking care of you these days." Miracle Doctor Zhao laughed from the side.

"I know!" Liu Xing laughed, and was about to take Fengmang to the preserved egg breakfast restaurant for breakfast, but Gao Dazhuang hurried in: "Liu Xing, it's not good, that old Liu and foreigners came to see you again Already!"

"Oh?" Liu Xing frowned slightly, and after looking at Dr. Zhao, he walked out of the shed.