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"Yes." Mr. Han didn't hide anything.

If it wasn't the first time, how could he do so.

This is actually because of being scared by Ji Wuyi, otherwise he would never have the cheek to ask questions.

"Then let me tell you, ever since I worked with Boss Liu, I have never been short of a penny, and because I work fast, everything I do is piecework or contract work." The black-faced craftsman took He took out a cigarette and handed it to Mr. Han. Seeing that he didn't smoke, he smiled and lit it: "To tell you the truth, I work overtime every day now, and I can get about 200 yuan a day."

"If you need money urgently, just tell the manager directly, and you can get the money in an hour at most." The black-faced craftsman took a puff of cigarette: "But such a thing will not happen, because doing things in the hands of Boss Liu, No one is short of money."

"You bragging, right?" Mr. Han couldn't believe it.

"Bragging?" The black-faced craftsman shook his head amusedly: "Do you know how much money I have to make less because of your delay? At least five dollars."

After saying this, the black-faced craftsman immersed himself in the welding.

That skillful and focused look made the corners of Mr. Han's mouth twitch.

Liu Xing stood aside and watched, seeing that Mr. Han still didn't believe him, he smiled and took out his mobile phone to call Zhu Xiuqing.

beep-beep-beep-

The phone is on.

But Zhu Xiuqing didn't answer.

Liu Xing thought Zhu Xiuqing was busy.

About to hang up the phone.

Instead, he saw Zhu Xiuqing running out of the ring hole in the east with the account book, followed by Zhu Xiaoxiao.

"Are you looking for me?" Zhu Xiuqing asked as soon as they met.

"Well, these two are masons, and their craftsmanship is very good. Take them to familiarize themselves with the environment, yes! By the way, explain clearly what they are going to do, so that they don't trust me as the boss." Liu Xing said teasingly.

"Chi Chi... Got it." Zhu Xiuqing couldn't help laughing.

Old Master Han and Han Daxing on the side were very embarrassed when they heard the words.

"Let's go!" Zhu Xiuqing took the lead and walked towards the stone gate that was being dug not far ahead.

Around the stone gate, there are several shirtless men who are currently carving the bamboo god's logo with a sledgehammer and a chisel, but because the craftsmanship is not up to the mark, the carved logo looks like a god, and lacks charm.

Mr. Han stepped forward and took a look, then angrily pushed away a few big men who were working, then rolled up his sleeves and began to modify it.

At first these big men thought that Mr. Han was here to find fault, and they swarmed around to beat Mr. Han, but they were stopped by Zhu Xiuqing: "You guys, don't make trouble, this is a stonemason introduced by the boss. It's amazing!"

"Amazing... fart!" A big guy with a flat head was about to refute, but he was dumbfounded the next second, because he found that the bamboo god logo modified by Mr. Han was more than ten times better than the one he carved.

Especially the sculpting technique, directly beat him by several blocks.

"How...how is this possible?" the flat-headed man cried out.

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"It's impossible, he is the heir of the bamboo god stonemason." Liu Xing stepped forward and said with a smile.

As soon as these words came out, the big men were frightened.

All of a sudden, the look in his eyes towards Mr. Han changed, and he became respectful.

Mr. Han enjoyed this kind of look very much. He put down the hammer in his hand with a smile, and came to Liu Xing: "I will cover all the masonry work here from now on, just tell me how much you pay me per day."

The stonemasons in the construction of the Bamboo God Bamboo Bamboo Bamboo Products Workshop are not easy to calculate by piece, and it is not easy to contract labor, so they can only be calculated on a daily basis.

"How much do you think you are worth a day?" Liu Xing asked after thinking about it.

"It's 50 yuan a day, right?" Mr. Han replied hesitantly.

If it is lower than this figure, then he might as well carve a tombstone, at least he still has red envelopes to get.

"Hehe...you look down on yourself too much, do you know how much they cost per day?" Liu Xing smiled and pointed to the big men around him.

"I don't know." Mr. Han shook his head.

"I am one hundred and fifty days!" The flat-headed man replied.

"I'm one hundred and eighty!" An older burly man said cheerfully.

"What?" Mr. Han blushed.

"Don't be surprised, basically no one who works here will pay less than 100 yuan a day." Liu Xing said teasingly: "You are the heir to the bamboo god stonemason's craft, in my opinion, at least 500 yuan a day. "

"But the ugly words are up front, don't let me be lazy!" After Liu Xing said this, he left with his hands behind his back.

Mr. Han wanted to catch up, but in the end he failed to take action. Instead, he looked at Zhu Xiuqing with a smirk: "Excuse me, when will my son and I be able to go to work?"

"After lunch! Some things need to be registered and a confidentiality contract must be signed. After all, the construction of the Bamboo God Bamboo Products Workshop cannot be leaked." Zhu Xiuqing thought for a while and said.

"Sign a confidentiality contract?" Han Daxing was a little reluctant.

Mr. Han was also a little puzzled, but he didn't say anything.

Zhu Xiuqing shook his head and said: "Both of you are the descendants of the Bamboo God, so you must be able to see at a glance that many of the underground infrastructure constructions are derived from the secret of the Bamboo God's infidelity. God Bamboo Products Workshop?"

"That's right." Mr. Han nodded slowly.

Han Daxing also understood, and had nothing to say right now.

"It's just that there are so many people working together, this confidentiality contract is probably just a piece of waste paper?" Mr. Han expressed his worries.

"This is not something you should worry about. Come with me and try to finish visiting here before lunch." Zhu Xiuqing smiled and walked straight to the drainage stone bridge in front.

Mr. Han and Han Daxing looked at each other, and after a wry smile, he followed behind.

Only then did the two of them realize that Liu Xing was much more powerful than they had imagined, and the means were beyond their guesses.

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By evening.

Han Daxing and Han Feizi became acquainted with the craftsmen working in the Bamboo Bamboo Bamboo Bamboo Products Workshop, and they had dinner together after get off work. Liu Xing saw their talking and laughing, and finally let go of their worries for a while.

The reason for worry.

It was because Mr. Han, the descendant of the bamboo god stonemason, would look down on these craftsmen he recruited. After all, people with superb craftsmanship like Mr. Han have a temper.

But now it seems that his worries are unnecessary.