Rebirth Craftsman

I just happen to be thirsty, it's not too cool to eat a popsicle.

Old Xie was so angry with Liu Xing, his face was quite pale, but he was a gentleman and did not swear, but returned to the mayor's side, and said to the mayor Wang: "You Liu Xing from Dongyu Village Who is the master?"

"I don't know." Village Chief Wang sneered.

He really didn't know this. He only knew that Liu Xing was from Qingshi Village. As for where he learned from, he had always been a mystery, and even Zhang Erye couldn't tell why.

"No, this kid belongs to your Dongyu Village, so you don't even know who his master is?" Old Xie asked again with a stare.

"Who said he belongs to Dongyu Village?" Village Chief Wang looked at the mayor in confusion.

"I didn't say this!" The mayor waved his hand: "Okay, okay, Mr. Xie, don't ask these irrelevant questions. Let me make a long story short. You will stay and repair the bamboo building in Dongyu Village. What do you need? Just talk to the head of Village Wang directly."

"No problem!" Old Xie nodded slowly.

Dongyu Village is rich in Nanzhu resources, so there is no shortage of materials.

Village Chief Wang was very tortured when he heard this, he didn't know that we would wait for us to tell Liu Xing.

After all, he had seen Liu Xing's craftsmanship, and he believed it very much.

Now the mayor suddenly called a master of bamboo art. Isn't this embarrassing him?It's really tangled.

But this idea can't be said, once it is said, I am afraid that it will offend the mayor.

But if you don't say it, I'm afraid I will offend Liu Xing later!

"Oh! What should I do!" Village Chief Wang felt so difficult to be a human for the first time.

The mayor didn't think so much at all. He looked at the time and said, "Mr. Wang, I heard that your village beat a big wild boar yesterday. When you eat, you can just use wild boar to stir-fry a few dishes, right! Mr. Xie can't wait too long, the cured ham must be taken out!"

"Okay! Okay!" Village Chief Wang nodded.

The food is good, as long as Dongyu Village has it, there will be no problem.

The mayor smiled: “This bamboo building has been listed as a key cultural relic under protection by the province. Restoration is a major event. Don’t worry about the money, Mr. Wang. As long as things are done well, I can allocate funds to Dongyu Village. But... Mr. Xie’s salary, Dongyu Village must pay him in advance."

"Pay now?" Village Chief Wang was in pain.

"No! No! At the end of the month, Mr. Xie does one month's salary for one month. He is not a member of our Banqiao Town establishment. He is naturally paid for doing things. If it is not for my face, other people simply ask for it. Not his old man!" The mayor took a leisurely sip of tea and explained the reason.

"Yes!" The head of Village Wang twitched his mouth. Although there was dissatisfaction in his heart, he did not say it in person.

This dissatisfaction naturally refers to the monthly payment, because the main structure of the bamboo building is originally good, and it is estimated that it will take less than a few days to repair it. Hearing the tone of the mayor, I am afraid it will take several months to complete.

This is the rhythm of Dongyu Village to die!

And he has to pay salary every month. Where can he find the money to advance it?

The thought of this made Village Chief Wang a headache.

Suddenly, he thought of a question, and immediately asked the mayor: "Which...how much is Xie Lao's monthly salary!"

"Not much, two hundred!" The mayor stretched out two fingers.

Old Xie smiled satisfied.

Village Chief Wang also breathed a sigh of relief.

Although two hundred and a month is a little bit more, but Dongyu Village Province one province still took it out.

The mayor looked at Mr. Wang’s appearance and added: “I didn’t say what I said carefully. Mr. Xie’s salary is two hundred yuan a day and he only works six hours a day. This is what I told me before. Yes, after all, his old man is getting older, and long-term fatigue will cause great damage to the body."

Puff~~!

The head of Village Wang, who was drinking tea, directly spouted the tea from his mouth when he heard the words: "Two hundred yuan a day? Still... only six hours of work? This month is six thousand yuan. My Dongyu Village Where can I find so much money?"

It was 6,000 yuan a month in 1993. It was a robbing of the bank. That’s why Village Chief Wang responded so much.

"What are you in a hurry? When the bamboo building is restored, you are working on a tourist area in Dongyu Village. Will the money be recovered by then?" The mayor replied angrily.

"The roads in our Dongyu Village are all impassable, so we are engaged in the Sazi tourist area!" The angrily Mayor Wang couldn't help resisting.

In fact, Banqiao Town didn't have any money, he knew this well.

If you had money, the main road in the town would have been paved with cement roads, and his Dongyu Village would follow suit.

The mayor’s starting point for Dongyu Village as a tourist area is good, but the current situation simply doesn’t work!

Because the road is blocked, who would travel to remote places.

When the time comes, I am afraid that I will lose my wife and lose my army, and I won't even be able to get a penny of benefit.

"Oh, my Chief Wang, do you know that things have to come step by step?" The mayor slapped the table with a black face: "First of all, your bamboo building must be repaired before anyone can invest. You don't really have any money in Dongyu Village. Come, the town can pay for it!"

"That's what you said!" Village Chief Wang even said.

With the mayor's words, it doesn't matter how long Xie Lao has repaired the bamboo house in Dongyu Village. Anyway, if you don't have money, you can ask the town to ask for it. If you don't give it, he can also excuse him.

"I said!" The mayor nodded seriously.

The golden bean steamer in Zhang's house in Banqiao Town can be operated and maintained by itself. It doesn’t need to worry about it, nor can it be used as a political achievement. But the bamboo building in Dongyu Village is different. As long as it is used properly, not only the villagers of Dongyu Village will follow. Dip the light, that is, he will have the opportunity to climb.

The mayor was a little happy when he thought of this. He looked at the time: "It's almost noon, let's go! Go! Go to the village committee bamboo building to chat. There are many people here, not a place to talk about business."

"Okay!" Village Chief Wang had to get up and take the lead to walk towards the village bamboo building.

...

Liu Xing learned that Dongyu Village did not need him to repair the village’s bamboo building. It was already after lunch.

While digesting the news, he even asked Director Zhang: "Mr. Wang didn't tell me about asking me to repair the bamboo building, did he?"

As a reborn person, he knows the current situation of Village Chief Wang well. In addition to sympathy, he also laments the impermanence of the world. As for hating Village Chief Wang and the mayor, that is nothing at all.

After all, his age is too young, in the eyes of outsiders, he has no qualifications to participate in the restoration of the bamboo building.

That’s fine, at least it won’t be bothering you about repairing the bamboo building. After smiling, he said: "Then I will clean up and go back later, please tell Director Zhang to Chief Wang."

At this time, the mayor Wang, the mayor and Mr. Xie were drinking in the house and chatting about repairing the bamboo building. It was inconvenient to bother. Naturally, I could only ask Director Zhang to convey the departure.