Rebirth Craftsman

"What if you go on a motorcycle?" Liu Xing asked with a smile.

As long as there is a road, there is basically no motorcycle that can't go. Of course, this requires a certain driving skill.

"This..." Zhang Xinhua groaned, and suddenly his muddy eyes brightened. He looked at Zhang Xiaoyu who was aside: "How many people in the Zhang family can ride motorcycles now? Can I go to Dongyu Village?"

The situation is urgent now, and extraordinary things must naturally be solved by extraordinary means. Otherwise, he will definitely not let the Zhang family go to Dongyu Village on a motorcycle. After all, riding a motorcycle to Dongyu Village is very dangerous. The car is also very expensive, more than 10,000, if it breaks, his Zhang family can't afford it.

"If it doesn't rain, I can go. I fell and fell in Dongyu Village before!" Zhang Xiaoyu sneered, "As for how many people in Zhang's family can ride motorcycles, at least ten can't be counted. There are some good technologies."

"Then what are you waiting for? Let them ride a motorcycle to Dongyu Village to stop the villagers from opening the gates to release the flood!" Zhang Xinhua raised his leg and kicked towards Zhang Xiaoyu: "Remember, bring more people. I'm afraid this time. The fact that Dongyu Village is not closed is instigated by the old Qutou, and there are factors in it that originally wanted to retaliate against our Zhang family."

Every year in Dongyu Village, the Zhang family quarrels and even fights over water sources. This is no longer a personal grievance, but involves many historical issues in Banqiao Town.

"Got it!" Zhang Xiaoyu received Zhang Xinhua's order, and the whole person was very excited. He ran out with a strange cry, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"No..." Liu Xing wanted to stop Zhang Xiaoyu not to mess around, but Zhang Xinhua smiled and patted him on the shoulder, turned and left.

"Don't worry, my brother will be fine!"

Zhang Xiaoying smiled and watched Zhang Xinhua go away.

"I'm not worried about your brother, but I'm worried that if the flood discharge is not stopped, or if I meet with the villagers of Dongyu Village and the Zhang family, what should I do?" Liu Xing frowned, not knowing Why, he always feels that something is wrong, but what is wrong, but he can't think of it.

In the countryside, disputes caused by droughts and water shortages, floods and water releases occur every year, and even serious ones can even kill people. This family has just escaped because of his repair of the golden bean steamer, and now he is going to talk to the east. Yucun is troubled, is this healed, scars forgotten to hurt?

But then again, if Zhang's family doesn't go to Dongyu Village to make trouble, Liu Xing can't think of any good way to stop the floodgate from opening the floodgate. Seeing Zhang Xiaoying pulling him into the kitchen, he even took his mind back.

Other places in Zhang's house are not good, but the chef's cooking skills are still good. Smelling the tangy fragrance, I feel a little hungry.

It's just that he watched two or three chefs busy with a dozen ingredients on the chopping board, and he was a little confused at the moment: "Sister, most of the Zhang family have gone to Dongyu Village, and some are still eating at their own home. Just the two of us can't eat so many dishes, right?"

"It was not prepared for you alone. Have you forgotten the strippers that you invited?" Zhang Xiaoying found two cleaned raw cucumbers on the stove, and handed one of them to Liu Xing: "Although they have nothing I didn’t help, but I promised to give them the money. They were also invited to this rich meal."

"So it's like this!" Liu Xing suddenly realized.

This was his mistake. Before, he had just studied the three volumes of the first, middle, and second volumes of the Golden Bean Steamer, and he completely forgot that an invited stickman had not left yet.

That's right, he didn't take the money, and he wouldn't leave if he changed.

"Let’s go, we’re going to eat right away, we have to find a good seat!" Zhang Xiaoying watched as the fragrant braised pork saliva was almost flowing out, when she dragged Liu Xing behind the cook, she trot all the way to the dinner. Partial hall.

In the side hall, the three tables are full of seats, and only the table by the window is empty.

Zhang Xiaoying looked at her doubts, and she even asked the bamboo craftsmen present: "Why are there so many people, and where are some masters?"

"Let's go, when I saw that old man with a knife and a stick before, many of the master sealers were scared and left without saying goodbye!" A black-faced sealer said with a sneer. He saw Liu Xing also come to eat, and he was very diligent. Even say hello.

The same is true for other bamboo craftsmen. There is respect and envy in the eyes looking at Liu Xing. At such a young age, he has repaired such a complicated Golden Bean Steamer with his own efforts. It is really not a good thing to wait for them to grow up. Up.

"Don't these masters who left without saying goodbye need our Zhang family's special car to send back?" Zhang Xiaoying saw this scene in his eyes, but did not say much, but looked anxiously at an elderly Zhang family beside him.

The town of Banqiao is quite remote, and it rained again this morning. If there is no one to lead the way, I'm afraid Banqiao Town is inseparable.

"Xiaoying, don't worry, I have secretly told the monkeys and mushrooms to deal with this matter. They used to drive taxis in Banqiao Town. Once they find these strippers who leave without saying goodbye, they will naturally send them away for free!" The long Zhang family replied with a smile.

He deliberately said this in front of all the dozens of bamboo craftsmen present. The purpose was to let them see the Zhang family’s righteousness. After all, don’t even leave the Zhang family without saying goodbye. This can save the Zhang family a lot of money. Sending it is just a matter of effort.

"That's good!" Zhang Xiaoying naturally didn't know the routine. Seeing that all the ought to be coming, he quickly took Liu Xing and walked towards the table by the window.

The elder Zhang's family asked someone to take out a few bundles of banknotes, and came forward in front of all the sealers.

This is what they said before these sticklers came, and each person paid about 1,000 to 5,000. Of course, most of them were around 2,000, only some of the older veterans. The reward only reached five thousand.

Liu Xing looked at the hundred-dollar bills brought by these sealers, and he was envious. He whispered to Zhang Xiaoying, who was sitting across from him, "Sister, will I have money to pay later?"

Even if he was given one thousand, it was almost a year's income of an ordinary craftsman in 1993. After all, the Zhang family has money, so naturally it is not for nothing to give him this money.

"You are young and have no money for you!" Zhang Xiaoying teased back.

"Huh?" Liu Xing was taken aback.

What kind of logic is this?

With a puff, Zhang Xiaoying couldn't help but smile. He saw that everyone in the room was focused on money, and immediately lowered his voice: "Don't worry, our Zhang family never treats people badly in terms of money. Yes, my second master told me about this before, and he decided to give you 5% of the shares of all tempeh stores in Zhang's family before you leave."

"Do you understand shares?" Zhang Xiaoying asked.

In 1993, many farmers still didn't know the meaning of the term share, so she had this question.

"Understood, I read it in the book!" Liu Xing calculated in his heart after hearing this, this tempeh shop, based on a year’s normal sales, is afraid it will exceed one million, and five percent is about 50,000. , This is much higher than the 20,000 yuan paid to Old Man Qu before, but I don't know why, he always feels something is wrong.

After thinking about it carefully, I suddenly understood.

This Zhang Erye wanted to borrow this 5% of the shares to bind him firmly to the boat of the Zhang family!As long as there is something to be repaired in the Jindou Steamer, he must come.