Reborn Craftsman

After most people knew about this, they secretly laughed at Liu Xing for being a fool, and that's not how one loses money.

Of course, there were also those who supported Liu Xing, such as Village Chief Wang, Ahu, Wang Jiabao, Wang Ahu and others in Banqiao Town. They wanted to defend Liu Xing, but they ended up in embarrassment.

Because the market where Liu Xing was located was very remote in 93.

It does not belong to the urban area, nor is it a key development target by the government. It is just a large market in the countryside.

Although Liu Xing knew that someone was secretly spreading rumors and deliberately slandering his reputation, he still didn't care about it. He went to school step by step every day to study, and after school, he helped manage the workshop for bamboo products and the preserved egg breakfast shop. .

Such dull days are fulfilling.

Half a month passed in a flash.

The rumors gradually dissipated as time passed.

The bamboo mat processing factory that Boss Li sold to Liu Xing has been taken over for rectification. Although it is still closed, Liu Xing believes that it will start recruiting people to make bamboo mats in the next few years at most.

As for the newly built facade and greenhouses in the market, construction has already started, and the speed of new construction is very fast.

Among them, the [-] greenhouses bought in one go, the main body has been more than half successful, that is to say, if there is no accident, there is still a month at most before these [-] greenhouses will be delivered to Liu Xing.

As for the facade in the remote area, the foundation is already being laid, and it is estimated that it will be completed in at most two months.

Seeing this speed, Liu Xing was very happy. Just as he was about to tell his parents the good news, Dr. Zhao came to him with Yaya, and behind them was a quiet boy of fifteen or sixteen years old.

This quiet young man was carrying a big burden on his back, his face was dirty as if he had just escaped from somewhere.

Liu Xing looked at the quiet boy in surprise, and asked Miracle Doctor Zhao, "Who is he?"

"The grandson of an old friend of mine, this old friend has passed away recently, and his grandson has no one to rely on. I want you to take him in, as long as you give him a bowl of food." Dr. Zhao brought the young man to Liu Xing's house. In front of the door: "Although he is a deaf-mute boy, he is still very hardworking."

"Deaf-mute???" Liu Xing looked the quiet boy up and down: "Okay! Since grandpa said so, then I will arrange for him to work in the bamboo bamboo workshop later, and Gao Dazhuang will take him."

"By the way, what's his name?" Liu Xing couldn't help asking.

"Sharpness." Miracle doctor Zhao replied in a low voice.

"Feng Mang? Hehe, what a weird name!" Liu Xing smiled, no matter before or after rebirth, people with the surname Feng are rare.

"This is his grandfather's name, but his grandfather and parents are not surnamed Feng. It is because he has inherited a very rare handicraft that he has the name Feng Mang." Doctor Zhao looked at the young man Jing, with a flash of light in his eyes. A lot of unbearableness came out.

"A very rare craft?" Liu Xing looked curiously at the boy, "What craft?"

"Micro-carving, the kind that can carve various things on rice grains. I don't know the specific situation. You also know that he is a deaf-mute. Whether it is language or hearing, he has a lot of communication. Obstacle!" Doctor Zhao replied with a wry smile.

"That's true!" Liu Xing nodded.

Seeing that Gao Dazhuang was carrying Nanzhu at the entrance of the shed, he immediately called him to take away the quiet young man, and told him to pay attention to the details.

There is no way. Deaf-mute people have congenital communication barriers with other people, and accidents are easy to happen if they are not careful.

What he didn't expect was that Feng Mang didn't want to go with Gao Dazhuang, but pointed to Liu Xing and uttered a dumb word.

"What does he mean?" Liu Xing scratched his head in doubt.

"Feng Mang wants to learn the craftsmanship of a bamboo stick craftsman from you!" Doctor Zhao replied shaking his head.

"That's no problem!" Liu Xing hesitated and nodded: "But I don't have time now, he wants to learn the craftsmanship of the bamboo craftsman, and he also needs to go to the bamboo workshop to familiarize himself with the basic skills."

Dr. Zhao made several gestures towards Fengmang, and when Fengmang understood it, he said to Liu Xing: "He said yes, but you can't practice basic skills in the bamboo workshop for more than three months!"

"Hehe, okay!" Liu Xing shook his head and smiled.

This deaf-mute young man is very stubborn and arrogant at first glance, but he has a lot to learn when he comes to his bamboo workshop, and the craftsmanship of the bamboo craftsman is extensive and profound. , that's pretty much the hell.

But you can't say this, but after telling Gao Dazhuang, let Gao Dazhuang take away the sharpness.

Although the business of the bamboo products workshop is not good now, with the layoffs, it is still possible to get basic food and clothing.

Of course, this food and clothing is much better than other craftsmen. After all, the dustpan for the Zhangjia Douchi order and the bamboo mats for the Limin Department Store are still in production, but the orders are much less.

Doctor Zhao watched Feng Mang leave, and suddenly looked around cautiously, seeing that there were no other strangers around, then lowered his voice and said: "Liu Xing, there is something that has been in my heart for a long time. Let me tell you!"

"Oh?" Liu Xing listened curiously.

Under normal circumstances, Dr. Zhao would not say such a thing.

"It's like this!" Dr. Zhao picked up Yaya who was snuggling at his feet: "Since she took the blood ganoderma, her congenital heart disease has been cured by more than half. Age shouldn't be a problem, but blood Ganoderma"

Speaking of this, Master Zhao paused, and then continued when he saw the surroundings were quiet: "Blood Ganoderma lucidum has always been a precious medicinal material that can only be found in Western Hunan. The golden treasure chest, according to you, was brought out of the Bamboo God Cave in Changbai Mountain, this matter is very contradictory, do you know?"

"Grandpa meant that Mr. Liu was lying to me, hiding the location of the golden treasure chest, but it was exposed because of the blood ganoderma!" Liu Xing said with his chin in his right hand, after thinking about it, he said in surprise.

That is to say, if there is no accident, the Bamboo God Cave is not in Changbai Mountain, but in Xiangxi. After all, only Xiangxi has such precious medicinal materials as blood ganoderma.

"Hmm!" Miracle doctor Zhao looked a little dignified.

Liu Xing believes in Liu Lao very much, this is a fact that everyone knows.

But Mr. Liu lied to Liu Xing invisibly. This is a very immoral thing, and he has no other intentions. He only hopes that Liu Xing can take precautions against Mr. Liu after knowing this matter.

Don't be fooled by that time, you still don't know what's going on.

Liu Xing naturally knew the meaning of Dr. Zhao's words, and he frowned slightly: "Maybe Mr. Liu has some unavoidable concerns about this matter, as long as we know it clearly in our hearts, when we have time, I will listen carefully." Ask Mr. Liu, I believe that if there is no accident, he will tell me the reason."

"It's good to know, but I'm afraid that people will be unpredictable. Don't forget your current ability, it is in the whole country, no! The whole world can't find a second one!" Dr. Zhao stretched out his hand and patted Liu Xing's shoulder : "Stop talking nonsense with you, I have to take Yaya back to Dongyu Village, Village Chief Wang is not feeling well recently, I have to go over and show him."

"Okay!" Liu Xing nodded, watching Miracle Doctor Zhao disappear with Yaya in his arms.

Just as he was about to see what his little sister Peanut was doing, Gao Dazhuang hurried out of the shed: "Liu Xing, Liu Xing! Go and have a look inside, that sharp edge is making trouble, and it doesn't listen to me at all."

"What?" Liu Xing was stunned and quickly took the lead into the shed.

I saw that Feng Mang, who was near the window, was not dealing with Nan Zhu, but was cleaning. Although there were people around who were persuading him, he turned a deaf ear to it, and of course he couldn't hear it either.

"Cleaning is not called making trouble, right?" Liu Xing looked at Gao Dazhuang who was following in surprise.

"That's because you didn't see it. Sister Xiuqing asked him to weave a dustpan. He wrote a sentence with a pen that was too simple. I didn't want to learn it, so I just pissed off Sister Xiuqing! I asked him to help carry the bamboo strips." , He even said that I can only do physical work, I'm worthless in this life, I really don't know what to do." Gao Dazhuang hurriedly told the story of his previous exchange with Feng Mang.

"Really?" Liu Xing was not angry when he heard the words, but walked up to Feng Mang with his hands behind his back. He refused to look up at him, and immediately picked up the southern bamboo branches and leaves on the ground. After being processed by a pair of skillful hands, a lifelike The handmade grasshopper appeared.

Feng Mang stared intently at the whole process of Liu Xing making the handmade grasshopper, not daring to breathe loudly, until he saw that Liu Xing was finished making, he found paper and pen, and wrote down a sentence I want to learn.

Liu Xing didn't care about the edge, but picked up the bamboo knife on the ground beside him, and handled a piece of bamboo. In order to suppress the edge, he used the technique of breaking the bamboo with seven stars, and broke the bamboo into pieces with a few clicks. He took a piece of bamboo strips, and then moved lightly with his skillful hands, and made a dustpan with green bamboo strips in front of Feng Mang.

Feng Mang watched carefully the whole process, and when he saw Liu Xing's hands were so strong, his eyes widened in surprise. Only then did he realize that making a dustpan is not easy, at least not as simple as he imagined.

After ten minutes.