Rebirth Craftsman

There are only three people working in this straw mat processing factory, but the mats produced are very fast.

Both straw mats and bamboo mats are handicrafts that are used to cushion the bed. The former is more affordable and the latter is more expensive, but it is more practical to use in summer.

Liu Xing watched it for four or five minutes, and then a complete straw mat was woven out.

He was taken aback by this speed.

To be honest.

If he used the straw mat processing machinery in his bamboo products workshop, I'm afraid the speed would be as fast.

It's a pity that he is not familiar with his life, and he doesn't even know what the processing machine of this straw mat is called. Although it looks like a simple version of the textile machine, it doesn't look like it closely.

Just about to ask the busy young people at the door, what exactly is the machine for processing straw mats, Zhang Xiaoying's cordial cry came from behind: "Liu Xing, what are you doing at the entrance of the straw mat workshop?"

"Just take a look, sister, why are you looking for this?" Liu Xing turned around and greeted him quickly.

"If I don't come, I'm afraid something will happen, right?" Zhang Xiaoying looked at Liu Xing strangely, then couldn't help but smile, and the nice pair of dimples appeared on Guazi's face: "Come with me! Go to my house and see my second master first!"

Zhang Xiaoying's dress today is a bit fashionable. She wears a red and white checkered dress with a pair of bright black women's leather shoes. This is hard to see in the countryside in 1993.

However, the worried look in her eyes couldn't be concealed anyway, and it made the originally beautiful face a little haggard.

"Wait, can you do me a favor?" Liu Xing saw it, but didn't say much, but rubbed his hands and asked.

"What's busy?" Zhang Xiaoying asked curiously.

"Tell me what the processing machinery of this straw mat workshop is called, and where can I buy it." Liu Xing said what he wanted in his heart.

"This is easy to handle, but the owner of the straw mat workshop is not there. If you want me to ask, it will be for nothing. Should I come here tonight?" Zhang Xiaoying replied with a smile.

"Okay!" Liu Xing nodded, and immediately followed Zhang Xiaoying, walking towards the east of the town.

Not long after, on the way, I ran into Zhang Xiaoyu, who was being helped by others, and several other stickmen. As for the old man who smoked dry cigarettes, none of them followed.

Obviously, the old man has been suffering from two severe blows by motion sickness and poisoning. If he doesn't have a good rest, he has to report to the king.

At the gate of a large tempeh processing workshop, Zhang Xiaoying stopped: "Liu Xing, this is a tempeh processing shop of my Zhang family in Banqiao Town. There are two smaller workshops in the north, but they are all in Shutdown status."

"Oh!" Liu Xing nodded upon hearing this.

There is a doubt in his mind, that is, the price of Zhang's family building a workshop in Banqiao Town is not small, why can't he buy land in the city to build one.

In this way, whether it is transportation or business, I am afraid it will be much better!

"Let's wait here for a while, and then work with other master craftsmen to study and repair the golden bean steamer!" Zhang Xiaoying looked at the time, seeing that standing at the door is not a problem, and asked someone to bring Liu Xing a chair.

As for other sealers, there is no such good treatment.

After all, Zhang Xiaoying didn't know him, and didn't plan to make friends. Even if he had the ability to repair the golden bean steamer, it was all for money.

Seeing that there was no one around, Liu Xing whispered and asked, "Sister, where is the master sealer that your second master invited from the coastal area? Where is his grandson?"

"At my second master!" Zhang Xiaoying sighed softly, "If you see them later, don't talk nonsense. Even if you have the means to repair the golden bean steamer, you can only tell me, don't publicize it everywhere."

"Got it!" Liu Xing nodded with a smile.

He heard the extravagance from Zhang Xiaoying's words, and shut up immediately and never mentioned the topic of Master Merlot.

After chatting, half an hour passed.

Zhang Xiaoying and Zhang Xiaoyu became a little anxious.

About to send someone to the town to have a look, a burly man with a black face appeared on the opposite street with a crowd of dozens of people.

These dozens of people are all elderly people. The youngest is estimated to be in their forties, and the oldest is estimated to be in their 70s. They have shameless hair and beard, and they tremble when they walk. Weiwei, most of them carried tool bags on their shoulders, and the clothes were patched and patched, looking very shabby.

This time I was able to come to Banqiao Town within a short distance, so I don't need to think about it because of the money.

"They are finally here!" Zhang Xiaoying hurriedly greeted him upon seeing this.

Zhang Xiaoyu did not keep up, but whispered to Liu Xing: "These dozen people are all well-known bamboo craftsmen in Southern Hunan Province. The cost of each is about two thousand, some are slightly more. One point, some are less, but regardless of whether the golden bean steamer can be repaired or not, the money will be paid."

"Two thousand per person?" Liu Xing was a little surprised when he heard the words: "Then add up to a dozen people, wouldn't your family spend tens of thousands of them?"

"What is tens of thousands of? My second master said, it is a small amount of money that can repair the golden bean steamer within 100,000. You don't know that the master Qu invited from the coast, his price is 20,000!" Zhang Xiaoyu lowered his voice and replied. Tao.

"Then what is the price of asking me?" Liu Xing asked curiously.

"You?" Zhang Xiaoyu looked at Liu Xing teasingly: "It seems to be three thousand yuan! I have to ask my sister for details."

"Damn!" Liu Xing could not help but cursed secretly.

This is really more than popular!

Why is the price of Master Qu brought from the coastal area of ​​20,000 yuan, and he is only 3,000, which obviously looks down on people!

Seeing Liu Xing’s anger, Zhang Xiaoyu was immediately happy: "In fact, whether it’s Master Qu’s 20,000 or yours, it’s all small money. My second master said, among you strippers, who can repair it? If you have a good golden bean steamer, then you will directly reward 50,000 yuan, which is the big money."

"Okay!" Liu Xing narrowed his mouth. He knew that if there were no accidents, he would not be able to get the money, so he would just look at it as a boo.

While in this chat, Zhang Xiaoying brought more than a dozen bamboo craftsmen to the door of the Douchi Jia workshop: "Except for the old king of Screw Village because he is unwell, all the other bamboo craftsmen are here, brother! You are fine! Huh? Can we go to Erye's place now?"

Zhang Xiaoying looked at Zhang Xiaoyu and asked seriously.

As for the old Wang of Luohu Village, he is actually the old man who came to Banqiao Town to smoke cigarettes with Liu Xing.

"I'm okay, let's go! Let's go!" Zhang Xiaoyu glanced around, took Liu Xing and got on a motorcycle parked at the entrance of the tempeh processing workshop. After a few bangs of gas, Drive towards the red brick farmhouse at the foot of the mountain east of Banqiao Town.

Zhang Xiaoying looked at and shook her head, and immediately followed with others.

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