Song Ergou went to discuss it with Wang Yougui. He knew that Fang Zheng was typically afraid of trouble. He didn't have that much dignity on his own, so he asked Fang Zheng to spend time and effort teaching the villagers how to carve bamboo. So he planned to recruit more people to save face...
The two of them entered Wang Yougui's yard with their own thoughts in mind. As soon as they entered the door, they saw Wang Yougui had made a chair under the shade of a tree. Jiang Zhou was sitting there and Wang Yougui was sitting on the other side. The two were playing chess. Qiu Xiaoye and Fan Qing were watching the excitement and playing with their mobile phones, quite leisurely.
At this time, Jiang Zhou said something, and Wang Yougui burst into laughter.
"Village chief, what are you talking about? Are you so happy?" Song Ergou came over and asked with a smile.
"Nothing, just chatting. How are things going with you?" Wang Yougui also knew that Guan Xiangfeng wanted to give him a surprise, so he didn't say anything.
As a result, Song Ergou shook his head and said: "Oh, there is a kind of person in the world who is called a greedy snake swallowing an elephant. He doesn't want to give anything and still wants to get benefits. Tsk tsk... and he still doesn't know his position! It's better now, and there's nothing else to do. there is none left… "
Guan Xiangfeng blushed and said angrily: "Can you blame me? I didn't know that monk... ah..."
"Guan Xiangfeng, what did you say?" Jiang Zhou asked curiously.
Guan Xiangfeng didn't want to talk, but Song Ergou didn't shy away from anything, and directly told everything about the mountain. Hearing this, Jiang Zhou frowned dissatisfied and said, "Guan Xiangfeng, is this how I usually teach you?"
Guan Xiangfeng lowered his head and argued: "Master, you don't know how good the bamboo is, and I don't know that the monk really knows how to carve bamboo. He used such a long machete to handle the bamboo. If you were , you are in a hurry." Guan Xiangfeng gestured with the size of the machete and said unwillingly.
"Guan Xiangfeng, don't talk nonsense. Is Master like that? Master has traveled all over the world. What good materials have you never seen? It's just bamboo. Master is not so rude." Fan Qing said.
"You know what the heck! That bamboo is really good. If you don't believe me, why don't you ask Song Ergou and Village Chief Wang?" Guan Xiangfeng knew that what he said was useless, so he hurriedly called for witnesses.
As a result, Song Ergou had his hands behind his back and his head lowered, just like a chicken... He didn't bother to speak for him at all, and he was obviously still unhappy about Xiangfeng's rejection of Ma Laizi.
As the head of this village, Wang Yougui couldn't boast that Mrs. Wang had bought and sold it, so he smiled awkwardly and said: "The bamboo in our village is not bad."
When Guan Xiangfeng heard this, he felt like crying. This was so ridiculous!
"Guan Xiangfeng, Master is not feeling well. It's okay if you don't take care of him. You go out and cause trouble everywhere." Fan Qing said with disdain. Fan Qing was born in a rural area. What he couldn't stand the most was the rich second generation like Guan Xiangfeng. , able to show off, almost overwhelming him everywhere. The only thing Fan Qing can do in front of Guan Xiangfeng is hard work.
Guan Xiangfeng also looked down on Fan Qing. The two were rivals. He wanted to slap this bastard boy away who didn't know where he came from. He snorted coldly: "It will never be your turn to teach me a lesson. I You know what I'm doing. Master, that cold bamboo is really the best of the best. If you don't believe it, you can go and see for yourself."
"Oh? Where is Hanzhu?" Jiang Zhou knew Guan Xiangfeng very well. Although this guy was a rich second generation, a bit arrogant, and sometimes didn't think highly of others, he was definitely not a liar and had never done anything to bully others. His character is not bad.
"On that mountain! There is a temple on the mountain, and behind the temple are the best cold bamboos! Teacher, if you can get cold bamboos and carve them carefully, you will definitely be a blockbuster at this year's sculptors' conference!" Guan Xiangfeng said .
When Jiang Zhou heard about the carver conference, he was really tempted, but his legs were not healed yet, so how could he get up the mountain? Then he looked at Wang Yougui.
Wang Yougui said: "That's Yizhi Mountain. The bamboos on the mountain are indeed a hundred times better than those at the bottom. They are the best among the bamboos in our village. But the cold bamboos on the mountain all belong to Abbot Fangzheng, the abbot of Yizhi Temple."
Jiang Zhou's eyes suddenly lit up and he said: "It turns out that my benefactor lives on that mountain. When my leg heals, I must go up the mountain to thank my benefactor. And that big white wolf, if he hadn't been carrying me, I would still be there." I really can’t get out, and there’s that smart monkey…”
When Guan Xiangfeng heard this, he seemed to be off topic! Shouldn't we discuss Hanzhu? Why did it become a thank you party? But judging from Jiang Zhou's intentions, he really prioritized thanking Fang Zheng, so he honestly shut up. However, Guan Xiangfeng still refused to give up and was trying to figure out how to break the situation. Seeing that he is about to graduate, he really needs to come up with top-notch materials to give himself extra points! Otherwise, Fan Qing will definitely defeat him...
After a night of silence, Guan Xiangfeng secretly discussed something with Wang Yougui the next day, and Wang Yougui nodded in agreement on the spot.
Guan Xiangfeng was stunned: "Village chief, you just agreed like that?"
"What else? It's just an ordinary bamboo. I can still make the decision. You can pick it out later and bring it back after cutting it." Wang Yougui asked with a smile. Song Ergou had talked with Wang Yougui. Wang Yougui should know. We all know it. Since we have a master in our village, why bother begging Guan Xiangfeng again? Why bother over a piece of bamboo
Guan Xiangfeng wiped his nose and looked at Wang Yougui who was leaving. He was in a daze and muttered in his heart: "So generous?" But his heart was still warm. Suddenly he felt that what he had done to the lame horse before seemed to be a bit too much. .
Kaka…
There was a sound of splicing wood, and Fang Zheng finally put the motherboards together, forming a large bed board that was two meters long and one and a half meters wide! Then he touched a piece of bamboo, quickly carved out the head of the bed, and then spliced the foot of the bed together. This was how to create a simple bamboo bed. However, because the cold bamboo used in the bamboo bed was extraordinary, the patterns on it looked very beautiful. Any artificial carving will look more atmospheric and comfortable.
When Red Boy saw the bed, he immediately jumped on it, rolled back and forth like a big character, and shouted: "Master, this bed is mine! I won't do it, I want this bed!"
when! Fang Zheng directly waved the machete and hit Hong Boy's head, making a sound of gold and iron clashing. Fang Zheng had tried it a long time ago. He didn't know what the child's head was made of. It was useless to hit him with anything. There was a jingling sound and the red boy didn't even lose any of his fur. Therefore, Fangzheng became more and more casual in playing Red Boy. Whatever he touched, it didn't count... Sometimes he got addicted to playing, and he could even knock out some music rhythms...
Hong Hai'er covered his head and said aggrievedly: "Master, what are you doing?"
"Nothing, this bed is not for you, it's for Jingzhen." Fang Zheng said.
(End of chapter)