Reborn Craftsman

I wanted to go forward to comfort me, but when I thought that Tang Tang was not his wife now, I had to endure it until Zhang Xiaoying brought three breakfasts, and then he took the burly man and sat under the pagoda tree in the east. We ate and chatted.

Little Peanut originally wanted to sit by and accompany Liu Xing, but he couldn't stand the grilled corn that Yaya said, so he ran away quickly after obtaining Liu Xing's consent.

Only this time, Tang Tang followed behind them, watching their safety at any time.

Liu Xing didn't have much appetite because of Mr. Zhang's departure.

After eating a meat bun, he watched the burly man eat it.

During the chat, he learned that the burly man was named Han Daxing.

Not a local, but a native of Zhajiang in Lin County.

Because the stonemason business in the market has been booming in the past two years.

He brought his family of old people to the market to have a meal.

Originally, relying on Han Daxing's ancestral masonry skills, it would not be difficult to gain a foothold in the market.

But who would have expected that in the past two or three months, a boss surnamed Ji was aggressively recruiting stonemasons at the market. He saw that the salary was high and the treatment was good, so he brought his father and wife to apply for the job.

Unexpectedly, after going in this way, I didn't get a penny after working for almost two months.

Asked Boss Ji for living expenses, but was called out by two security guards.

His father was directly sent to the hospital because of his slow running.

As soon as the medical expenses and ordinary daily expenses are suppressed, his family will be ruined.

His wife had no choice but to take her son and daughter back to her hometown to farm.

But he stayed in the market, one is to take care of his father, but to take jobs to support the family's livelihood.

But this time Boss Ji didn't let him go, threatening that if anyone in the market asked him to do something, it would be endless.

Under such circumstances, his economy went from bad to worse.

Although my father came out of the hospital safely.

But he couldn't live longer.

Except for the tools used by the masons, they were not sold.

Other valuable things are almost exchanged for money to maintain daily expenses.

Originally, Han Daxing wanted to go back to his hometown today, but who would have expected to meet the lost little Peanut, which led to today's encounter.

Liu Xing frowned when he heard what happened to Han Daxing.

After Han Daxing had eaten and drank enough, he asked softly: "My bamboo god strip workshop needs a lot of manpower in Jigong Mountain. Are you willing to take your father there?"

"Don't worry, I'm not taking care of you. There's a lot of stonemason's work there." Liu Xing added immediately because he was afraid that Han Daxing would refuse because he saved Peanut.

"I...I have to tell my father." Han Daxing replied with a silly smile.

Obviously, he agreed, but he was afraid that his father would not agree.

"Okay, you can go to Jigong Mountain and find me when the time comes." Liu Xing poured a cup of tea for Han Daxing: "By the way, what kind of sacred boss Ji is you talking about? I have never heard of it before."

"I don't know his details, I only know that he contracted the bluestone inkstone vein in Qingshi Village, he is a rich and powerful young man." Han Daxing thought for a while and replied: "By the way, his name is Ji Wuyi, he is a very strange person. name."

"Ji Wu??" Liu Xing was taken aback when he heard the words, and then couldn't help laughing.

The world is big, but sometimes it is small.

Maybe Han Daxing didn't understand Ji Wuyi, but he knew it very well.

This Ji Wuyi can't do anything else, but he has become famous in Hy City for losing money in gambling.

Of course, this will happen a few years later, Ji Wuyi probably doesn't have much money around him now.

But these are not important, the important thing is that Ji Wuyi, who has not yet made any money, exploits the mason's wages in this way, so when he makes money by relying on the bluestone inkstone, wouldn't he want to fly arrogantly.

Thinking of this, Liu Xing really regretted selling the Qingshi inkstone from Qingshi Village to Ji Wuyi.

But regretting now is of no use, after all, there is old Qiu standing behind Ji Wuta.

Qiu Lao is a big boss hidden in Hy City, an existence he can't afford to mess with.

and so……

Under the current circumstances, it is better not to tell Han Daxing the inside story of Ji Wuyi.

Seeing that Han Daxing was ready to eat and drink, Liu Xing immediately suggested: "Why don't I go with you and go to where you live to invite your father to work in Jigong Mountain."

"This... okay." Han Daxing hesitated before nodding.

"Then let's go!" Liu Xing got up and took the lead to go out.

"I don't have any money with me to pay for breakfast." Han Daxing, who was following behind, said awkwardly.

"I have shares in this store, and I don't need money for breakfast." Liu Xing explained with a smile.

"Really?" Han Daxing caught up with Liu Xing in a daze.

"Of course it's true. You may not know it, but other bosses in the market know it very well." Liu Xing saw Xiao Peanut roasting corn with Yaya and Qianqian at the door, having a great time, and feeling helpless at the moment shook his head.

"Liu Xing." Tang Tang, who was by the side, greeted with a smile.

"Well, help take care of them, I'll be back when I go." Liu Xing followed suit with a smile.

"Well, don't worry." Tang Tang nodded.

"If the three of them are disobedient, just use a stick to beat them, don't show affection." Liu Xing warned, and then led Han Daxing towards the east gate.

Speechless all the way.

After a few minutes.

Came to the door of a house.

There are many stone tablets around the door, some are semi-finished products, but more are finished products. Looking at the seal carvings above, laymen know that there is no master-level masonry craftsmanship, and it may be difficult to reach such a height.

"Dad!" Han Daxing stood at the door and looked around. Seeing that no one came out, only the sound of clanging and clanging, he shouted at the top of his voice.

"Why did you come back so early?" With a creak, the door of the house opened, and then an old man in Tsing Yi in his early fifties came out with an eight-pound sledgehammer.

There are complicated runes on the handle of this eight-pound sledgehammer, and it is obvious at a glance that it is not ordinary.