Rebirth Craftsman

Crackling~~!

The big raindrops hit the tent, making a dull noise.

Huhu~~!

The gust of wind also made a sharp sound, seeming to destroy everything in the world.

Looking at the storm, Mr. Liu couldn't help but frown, and then looked at the unassembled pig shed opposite with concern.

Hundreds of craftsmen also looked at it worriedly.

To be honest, it was the first time they encountered such a big storm. Even several tents were lifted off. The pig shed covers such a large area. The so-called tree attracts the wind, I am afraid that it will not be able to bear the sudden fall. storm.

however……

What shocked everyone was.

A pig shed standing in the storm.

There was nothing at all.

There was not even a creaking shaking sound.

"This pig house is strong enough!" Deng Qi's eyes widened and he shouted out without a word.

"Indeed, this violent wind is also at level eight, and it can stand still under the raging wind of eighth level, Liu Xing, this kid, I am afraid that he has spent his time in this pig shed!" There is also in Liu Lao's eyes. Shocked and ashamed.

All he was ashamed was that he thought of the pig house that Liu Yi had built before.

Comparing the two, you know how garbage and unreliable the pig greenhouse that Liu Yi built was.

Even if it survived the storm, I'm afraid it will collapse this time.

And the pig-raising shed built by Liu Xing has not been completely completed yet, it can stand like a rock in the storm. This craftsmanship, this confidence, I am afraid that no one is capable.

Hundreds of craftsmen cheered when they saw the assembled pig shed, unscathed in the storm.

But they also know at the same time that this is not their credit, they are at best a maker.

And Liu Xing is the designer of the pig shed. Many of the mysteries are simple, I am afraid that without a certain amount of knowledge, they can't be spied out.

storm.

Come fast and go fast.

After half an hour, it disappeared without a trace.

At this time, the sky was blue and blue, as clean as it was washed by flood water.

On the western horizon, the sun had already set, only showing the blush of half the sky.

Liu Xing looked at him with a sigh of relief. He walked straight out of the tent and saw that the parts of the pig-raising shed covered by the tarpaulin were all intact. He waved his hand happily at the moment: "Don’t look foolishly, go to the ancestral hall of Mojia Village to eat. I’m going for dinner, and I will try to assemble 20 pig sheds tomorrow!"

"Let's go!" Li Hu shouted, and hurriedly followed Liu Xing behind.

Hundreds of other craftsmen were actually hungry long ago, and when I heard that I could have dinner, they hurriedly followed.

"Lao Liu, why don't we stop by?" Deng Qi asked in a low voice while looking at Liu Xing in the distance.

"Go, of course. The current Mojia Village is no longer the poor and backward Mojia Village. There is no problem in hosting us!" Liu Lao smiled happily, after taking a look at the dripping pig greenhouse. , He walked towards the Mojiacun ancestral hall with his hands on his back.

...

Night fell.

The Shaiguchang at the gate of the Mojiacun ancestral hall is brightly lit and a lively scene.

Before eating, Liu Xing went to the kitchen and found the head of Mojia Village: "Are you busy?"

"Haha... just say something!" The head of Mojia Village smiled lightly.

"When you have time to calculate the food expenses of the hundred and tenth person, then remember to ask me for reimbursement!" Liu Xing leaned on the wooden door of the kitchen, and immediately said his future intentions.

"No, do you look down on me in Mojia Village? What is the reimbursement for this meal?" The village chief of Mojia Village was anxious, and the white beard on his chin was all up.

"You don't understand what I mean. What I mean is that not only this meal will be reimbursed, but you will also be reimbursed for meals in your Mojia Village. Months?" Liu Xing explained, spread his hands.

"Oh..." The head of Mojia Village came back to his senses, with a smile on his wrinkled face: "That's OK, I will ask Murphy to do the statistics later, but in my opinion, I still forget it, because The current Mojia Village can afford the food of these No. 10 people."

"I know, but I don't want to do things like this for people. If you come innocently, you have to go innocently. Maybe you won't say anything, but other villagers in Mojia Village still need money to support their families! "Liu Xing was a person who came here, so he naturally knew that the head of Mojia Village was talking politely, so he made his position clear right now.

After all, it’s not a matter of a day or two to build a pig-raising shed in Mojia Village in Xiangbei Province. It depends on the delicious food that Mojia Village can eat. This is a very rare thing. If he doesn’t understand the taste, he will be like a gangster. What's the difference between the ruffians!

"Okay! Just do what you say, I know you are not short of money, and you don't want to have a reputation for free eating and drinking in Mojia Village!" The villagers of Mojia Village laughed and smoked the dry cigarette: "Yes, we are right now. A very tricky thing about selling mutton skewers in Mojia Village is that the villagers in several surrounding villages followed suit and bought mutton skewers in big cities. Although the mutton they grilled didn’t taste very good, But it destroyed the reputation of our Mojia Village. I went to trouble them, but I didn't know how to speak."

"The mutton skewers can be imitated. This is actually a good thing. You Mojia Village should not be worried, but should be happy!" Liu Xing saw Murphy pricked his ears and listened. He couldn't help but shook his head with a smile. One way to solve this trouble, you can only go to the big cities to rent the premises in those good locations, open the door and buy and sell lamb skewers. Although the rent will be a big expense, I think if you are willing, you can sell more lamb. The profit from stringing will definitely make up for this overhead, and it can also effectively combat imitation."

"I understand. After all, you can open a shop 24 hours a day, unlike our current Mojia Village, which is like a guerrilla!" The head of Mojia Village's eyes brightened, and he followed Liu Xing's words. What I understood in my heart was spoken out.

"Yes, if you want to make money by buying and selling mutton skewers, you must establish your own reputation and establish your own brand. Look at the taste of roasted whole lamb in Mojiacun. There must be a secret recipe in it, so you must establish your reputation and brand fundamentals. It's not difficult!" Liu Xing nodded and said.

"Have you written it down?" The head of Mojia Village said to Murphy who was aside.

"Take it down!" Murphy nodded happily.

She really didn't expect that Liu Xing would unreservedly tell how to deal with it. She thought Liu Xing would tactfully refuse!

"Then there is nothing else, I will leave first!" Liu Xing saw Deng Qi calling him, and then turned and left.

Murphy watched Liu Xing walk away, and suddenly lowered his voice and said, "Grandpa, there is one more thing you forgot to say."

"Oh...Look at my memory, but Liu Xing hasn't left yet. I'm going to tell him in person when I eat next time, but let Liu Xing accept you as a disciple. I'm afraid this is a bit difficult!" Cun Cun said with a smile.

"You haven't said yet! How did you know that Liu Xing would not agree to it!" Murphy bit her lip shyly, and after a vengeful glance at the head of Mojia Village, he ran straight.

"This kid!" The head of Mojia Village shook his head straight.

Everyone in the village said that his granddaughter Murphy was weak in character and shy in case of trouble, for fear that she would not be able to marry later.

However, only he knew that if Murphy had not been born in Mojia Village and had not received a good education, he would have been a phoenix flying out of the ravine at this time.

The reason for saying this is that Murphy's memory is amazing, and the thick Xinhua dictionary in his home can be memorized even after reading it for half a month.

Only he and Murphy knew the secret.

Other villagers in Mojia Village did not know.

The reason for this is that I don't want Murphy to be targeted by malicious people.

But now that Liu Xing appeared, Murphy wanted to follow Liu Xing and learn that extraordinary ability. As a grandfather, he would naturally not refuse.

It's just that Liu Xing is not an ordinary person, with great wisdom.

Such a person knows Murphy's abilities, and I am afraid he will not be accepted as an apprentice.

Because Murphy is a girl.

In the countryside, the status of girls is inferior to others.

Thinking of this, the head of Mojia Village sighed slightly. Seeing that the winter melon soup was ready, he immediately walked to the table where Liu Xing was.

To his surprise, Murphy was sitting next to Liu Xing at this time, and he was talking and laughing with Liu Xing.

"This kid!" The head of Mojia Village shook his head straight.

"Grandpa, I just told Liu Xing about worshiping him as a teacher, and he...he agreed!" Murphy hugged the head of Mojia Village happily, with a shy smile on her pretty face.

"Really?" The head of Mojia Village smiled in a daze.

"Of course it's true!" Murphy nodded and confirmed.

"Village chief! It's hard work that Murphy learned from me. You won't be reluctant?" Liu Xing saw that there was still a place at the table, and immediately moved a bench and then the village chief of Mojia Village sat down.

"How could it be!" Mo family village chief said evenly.

"Grandpa! Liu Xing said that he will leave the day after tomorrow, and I will leave with him!" Murphy sat down and saw that there was the boiled fish that the Mayor of Mojia Village liked the most. A piece of fish was placed in the bowl of the head of Mojia Village.

"Stupid boy, since you are going to learn skills from Liu Xing, you can't call your name directly, but should be called Master!" The head of Mojia Village frowned and reminded.

"Oh!" Murphy nodded in embarrassment, and a shy smile appeared on Qiao's face again.

"I don't care about this, eat, eat!" Liu Xing saw that the other dozen tables around him were almost eating, and immediately greeted him.

Just when I was in the mood for eating, the phone in my trouser pocket rang.