Rebirth Craftsman

Three days later.

Temporary factory building.

Liu Xing was discussing with Tie Hanhan about the method of never loosening the screws, but the tall man with his mobile phone hurried in and said, "Liu Xing, there is a person calling you Han Daxing outside looking for you."

"Han Daxing???" Liu Xing was taken aback, and then smiled: "I see, you can do your job!"

"Hao Le!" Gao Dazhuang turned and left.

Tie Hanhan on the side was confused: "Where is this Han Daxing sacred and worthy of your joy?"

"They are all heirs of the Zhushen inheritance. Come and meet him with me! Maybe he can give you some help in the matter of never loosening the screws." Liu Xing finished speaking and walked straight out of the temporary. Plant.

Tie Hanhan followed: "Han Daxing also inherited the craftsmanship of the blacksmith?"

"No." Liu Xing shook his head: "Han Daxing inherited the craftsmanship of the stonemason."

"Mason??" Tie Hanhan was a little confused.

Hasn't the inheritance of the stonemason been lost in his memory?

This was what his grandparents told him when he was young.

In order to relieve the doubts in my heart, I quickly speeded up my steps.

The gate under the high wall.

Tie Hanhan saw the burly and sturdy Han Daxing.

Behind Han Daxing was an elderly man in Tsing Yi who was nearly half a century old.

The old man in Tsing Yi carried a big baggage on his shoulders, and the footprints on the ground sank deeply as he walked, which showed that the baggage was very heavy.

Upon seeing this, Liu Xing quickly called Tie Hanhan to help give the burden of the old man in Tsing Yi to the next person, and then introduced the status quo of the bamboo stick products workshop while walking.

Tie Hanhan, who took the burden, couldn't help but interject and asked, "Is this old man also in the same family?"

This same family naturally refers to the descendant of the bamboo god.

Liu Xing has not answered yet, but the old man in Tsing Yi reported his family: "I am Han Feizi, the 12th-generation heir of the Han family stonemason in Linxian County. The craftsmanship of the Han family stonemason is inherited from the bamboo god, which is known to most craftsmen in Zhajiang Town. fact."

"He is the descendant of the blacksmith craftsmanship of Xiaxiangxi Tiejia, his name is Hanhan, please give me more advice in the future." Tiehan said with a stern hand.

"Tie Family? Who is Tie Rongshui?" the old man in Tsing Yi asked in a daze.

"That's my grandfather." Tie Hanhan replied in a daze.

So far, he no longer doubted the identity of the old stonemason in Tsing Yi.

Because there are very few people who know his grandfather's name in the world today.

Even if he knows it, I'm afraid that a lot of them are gone. After all, he is not from the same era.

And the old man in Tsing Yi can know, which proves that he has an intersection with his grandfather, otherwise, how can he know the name.

Liu Xing thought the same way. He checked the time on his phone: "Brother Hanhan, don't talk nonsense. Hurry up and go to the place where Father Han is going to live. When you eat next time, you are chatting with his old man. Not later."

"That's right!" With a silly smile, he ran away carrying the burden.

Liu Xing continued to take the lead and walked towards the tent when facing east.

Since the master Han and Han Daxing's mason craftsmanship were inherited from the bamboo god, it is natural to introduce them to everyone at the first time.

It just surprised him.

Father Han and Han Daxing didn't catch up immediately, but looked around at the surrounding environment, with a vigilant look in their eyes.

"What's wrong with you?" Liu Xing stretched out his hands funny.

"You haven't built the bamboo god bamboo products workshop yet. Do you have anything to do?" Han Daxing asked hesitantly.

Old man Han frowned and looked at Liu Xing, as if he was a little dissatisfied with the status quo of the Jigongshan Bamboo Sage Products Workshop.

"You guys! I think too much." Liu Xing saw the thoughts of Han Daxing and Old Man Han, and after smiling, he walked towards an underground entrance.

"Because of a heavy snowfall recently, the construction of the plant was forced to stop, but most of the craftsmen did not take a holiday, but built a drainage system underground, underground warehouses and other infrastructure." Liu Xingbian As he walked, he didn't care about the horrified glances between Han Daxing and Old Man Han.

When he reached a stone gate, he stopped and took three helmets from the craftsman guarding the gate.

"Put it on! Something is not safe inside." Liu Xing handed two of the helmets to Han Daxing and Old Man Han.

Han Daxing knew the requirements for work on the construction site, so he took it on without even thinking about it.

But Old Man Han didn't take action, but looked at the stone gate with anger on his face: "Whoever carved this gate is simply losing the face of the bamboo god."

"Ahem... I designed a silly sculpture." Liu Xing replied with a light cough.

"You designed it?" Old man Han suddenly realized.

Since it was designed by a layman, it is understandable.

When Han Daxing saw this, he couldn't help but smile and said, "Dad, I am not a professional stonemason. Is it good to be able to design such a stone gate?"

"That's true."

Old man Han nodded without confession.

"Don't put a high hat on me. I know that my Shimen design is poor. I will leave the stonemason's craftsmanship to both of you." Liu Xing was not angry at all, and after a self-deprecating smile, he took the lead and walked in. Shimen.

Father Han put on his helmet and followed behind.

Han Daxing followed closely behind.

After walking through a long corridor, I came to a large warehouse site under construction.

This construction site covers a huge area, and under the dazzling lights, there is no end in sight.

Hundreds of craftsmen are working in full swing. For Liu Xing's arrival, no one has met him.

Father Han was stunned watching this scene.

Han Daxing was also a little confused.

After all, such a large underground construction site.

It was the first time they met father and son.

Such a lively scene, such a focused scene.

If it weren't for the boss's extraordinary courage, I'm afraid it would be impossible.

Old Tie returned to his senses, and he asked Liu Xing silently, "With so many craftsmen working in your place, you will have a lot of money that day?"

"Well, there are almost one hundred thousand a day." Liu Xing answered without concealment.

These words still scared Old Man Han and Daxing Han.

Especially Father Han, his face turned pale. After taking a deep breath to calm himself as much as possible, he asked again: "What do you pay for such a big expense?"

"Don't worry about this. For the moment, the money I made from the bamboo-shen stick products workshop can just sustain these expenses, and building a factory in Jigong Mountain, the country still has investment." Liu Xing laughed.

Old man Han didn't believe it, and walked to the nearest black-faced craftsman who was spot welding: "This little brother, can I ask you some questions?"

The black-faced craftsman glanced at Liu Xingcai not far away and said, "Okay, can you ask?"

"If you work hard like this, aren't you afraid that you won't get paid?" The old man Han was not verbose, and directly asked his worries.

"It's the first time you always do things in the hands of Boss Liu, right?" The black-faced craftsman put down the tools in his hands, teasing his face.

"Yes." Father Han did not hide.

If it weren't for the first time, how could he do it extra.

This was actually scared by Ji Wu, otherwise he would definitely not ask questions brazenly.

"Then I tell you, since I worked with Boss Liu, I have never taken a penny less, and because I am quick to do things, everything I do is piecework or contract labor." The black face craftsman took He took out a cigarette and handed it to Father Han. Seeing that he didn't smoke it, he lit it with a smile: "To tell you the truth, I am working overtime every day and I can get 200 yuan a day or so."

"If you need money urgently, just talk to the steward, and you can get the money in at most an hour." The black-faced craftsman inhaled a cigarette: "But this kind of thing will not happen, because you are doing things in the hands of Boss Liu. No one is short of money."

"You brag, right?" Old man Han was a little disbelief.

"Bringing?" The black-faced craftsman shook his head amusingly: "Do you know how much I have to make less money for this while you are delaying? At least five yuan."

After saying this, the black-faced craftsman buried his head and continued to start welding.

The proficiency and concentration made the corners of Old Man Han's mouth twitch.

Liu Xing had been standing by and watching. Seeing that Old Man Han still didn't believe him, he smiled and took out his cell phone to call Zhu Xiuqing.

Beep-beep-beep-

The phone went through.

But Zhu Xiuqing did not answer.

Liu Xing thought Zhu Xiuqing was busy.

About to hang up.

But I saw Zhu Xiuqing ran out of the east ring hole with the account book, and Zhu Xiaoxiao was still behind him.

"Are you looking for me?" Zhu Xiuqing asked as soon as they met.

"Well, these two are masons, they have very good craftsmanship. You take them to familiarize yourself with the environment, yes! By the way, explain clearly what they are going to do, so that they don't trust my boss." Liu Xing teased.

"Chichi...I know." Zhu Xiuqing couldn't help laughing.

When Mr. Han and Han Daxing heard the words, they were chattering.

"Let's go!" Zhu Xiuqing took the lead and walked towards the stone gate that was being excavated not far ahead.

Around Shimen, there are several shirtless men who are now using a sledgehammer and chisel to carve the sign of the bamboo god, but because the craftsmanship has not yet reached the fire, the carved sign looks like a god and lacks charm.

Old man Han stepped forward and only took a look, then angrily pushed away a few big men who were working, and then rolled up his sleeves and corrected them.

At first, these big men thought that Old Man Han was here to find fault. They swarmed around trying to get fat and beat Old Man Han, but they were stopped by Zhu Xiuqing: "You guys don’t make trouble, this is the mason introduced by the boss. It's amazing!"

"Awesome... fart!" A flat-headed man just thought of retorting, but the next second he was dumbfounded, because he discovered that the Bamboo God logo modified by Old Man Han was more than ten times more beautiful than the one he carved out.

Especially the technique of carving, directly thrown him several blocks.

"This... how is this possible?" The flat-headed man yelled out of silence.