"What is it?" Xu asked subconsciously.

Liu Huzi didn't speak immediately, and led him to push open the broken door.

It's like two worlds inside and out.

The door is dirty and sloppy, and there is sewage and garbage everywhere along the road, and you have to be very careful to avoid stepping on it - this is also the norm in this world, and Xu Wen is almost used to it.

But as soon as the door opened, I was immediately refreshed.

Inside the door was a very small courtyard, not even a tree could be planted, but the wall was covered with honeysuckle, lush, yellow or white flowers, and the refreshing fragrance was abundantly around the nose.

The yard is very clean, there is not a single fallen leaf, and the window paper is also freshly pasted, white and translucent, very elegant.

"Bo Ran, the craft line, is not left behind. Liu Huzi noticed Xu Wen's gaze and pouted. The tone was very disgusted, but Xu Wen clearly heard a hint of smuggling from it.

"Master Sun is really filial. Xu Wen smiled and praised, and Liu Huzi was even more satisfied.

There are no stone tables and benches in the courtyard, only a reclining chair.

Liu Huzi went into the house and brought out two horses, and Xu Wen hurriedly reached out to take it and opened it.

As soon as Maza got his hands on it, he sensed something was wrong.

Mazha is a kind of seat, which was first transmitted from the Hu people.

Later, because it was simple and portable, easy to store, it was also very common here for Han people, especially for novice apprentices, and the first piece of furniture they learned must be this.

Of course, Xu Wen was very familiar with it, so he could feel the difference more and more.

It's actually very simple, one cloth, four crossed legs, two beams, no carving, no decoration, it looks like an ordinary household maza.

But when you first look at it, you will feel the difference very directly, as if its face, its legs, its beams, every detail is very rounded, very smooth, and there is nothing wrong with it.

The ultimate harmony.

"Sit down. Liu Huzi said casually.

"Oh. Xu Wen answered, put it on the ground, and sat down.

The feeling of sitting down is even more different.

Maza's focus is on simplicity rather than comfort, as it is too short and has no back, and it generally feels like a lump when sitting up, which is actually not that comfortable.

But this one is different.

Its height, the curvature of the sinking cloth surface, and the supporting force ...... Everything fits his body perfectly, and Xu Wen even directly thinks of four words - "ergonomics".

Of course, there is no so-called ergonomics in this era, and this Maza can do this, which can only be said that the craftsmanship of the maker is really very good.

"Who made this Maza?" Xu Wen sank his body, felt it seriously, and finally couldn't help asking.

"Me. Liu Huzi looked at him with a strange expression, "It's all in this business, if you don't make this kind of thing yourself, you have to go outside to buy it?"

"That's not what I meant...... This Mazar is doing too well. Xu Wen couldn't help but stand up again, took it in his hand and looked at it carefully.

He suddenly noticed something.

Liu Huzi also sat down now, sitting on the same Mazha as him.

He was half a head taller than Xu Wen, and now he was as thin as a handful of steel bars, and his bones were stunned everywhere.

In other words, the figures and body types of the two are completely different, and the furniture that fits them should be completely different.

But now, a little Maza has done something that many ergonomic chairs can't do now - a high degree of adaptability.

"What?" Liu Huzi looked at him for a long time and raised his eyes to ask.

"It's nothing, I just think this Maza is really doing too well. Xu asked.

"You just said that. Liu Huzi was a little proud, but his face was still impassive.

"What did you think about when you did it?" asked Xu Wen.

"What do you think about? I didn't think much about it, I just did that. Liu Huzi said with the corners of his mouth curled.

"How can you make a little Mazha sit up so comfortably?" Xu Wen thought he didn't understand, and asked more clearly.

“...... I know this, I do it by feeling. Liu Huzi was stunned for a moment before answering.

...... by feeling

Three words made Xu Wen shut up.

This was originally a common problem for craftsmen in this era.

Emphasis on experience, emphasis on feelings, and rarely summary.

He simply sat directly on the steps, took this mazar and looked over and over, observing all kinds of details, thinking about what he would do if he changed his words, and what was the difference in the way this was handled, and soon indulged in it.

There was silence in the small courtyard for a while, and neither of them spoke.

After a long while, Liu Huzi suddenly asked, "Why don't you ask me what your master left in my hand?"

Xu Wen woke up suddenly, and then remembered what Liu Huzi had said at the door before, and scratched his head a little embarrassedly: "I forgot...... What is it?"

"You don't wonder why Sun Boran is doing something completely different when he is young and now?" asked him.

"Because he's a genius?" Xu Wen was glared at by Liu Huzi after speaking.

"Genius can be born to know? What kind of monster do you think he is? What he learned when he was young is not what I taught him to pick out for him little by little?!" Liu Hu said angrily.

According to Liu Huzi, what he learned when he was young was taught by him, and of course the things he went to the imperial capital later also had another teacher.

It can be seen from these two Maza alone, Liu Huzi looks ordinary, in fact, his craftsmanship has reached the realm of a master, Sun Bo's style is completely different, but the level is also amazingly high, who will be his mentor at this time?

"Is it my master?" no, it's not right...... Xu Wen quickly thought of what Liu Huzi said before, and subconsciously thought so, but immediately knew that it was wrong.

Not to mention anything else, Lian Tianqing made it clear that he preferred Sun Boran's style when he was young, and didn't like his later ones, how could he teach him this?

Liu Huzi directly took out a wooden box and handed it to him.

He took this box when he went out just now, and put it aside casually, and only then did he ask Xu Qian, obviously a little hesitant.

"My master didn't tell me this, even if it was his before, now he has given it to you, and that is your thing. Xu Wen said when he saw it.

"Hmph, don't talk nonsense, let's see what it is. Liu Huzi snorted coldly.

Xu Wen opened it according to his words, and there was a blue-faced booklet in the box, and four words were clearly written on the cover-

"The True Story of Carpentry".

Xu Wen had never heard of this, and his expression was a little confused.

Liu Huzi kept looking at him, and then suddenly asked, "Have you heard of Tiangong?"

Xu Wen has some impression of the word "Tiangong ......", as if he has heard it somewhere, but he can't remember it when he thinks about it.

"Only by learning the true legend of carpentry can you become a heavenly craftsman. This is one of the volumes of the true biography of carpentry. Liu Huzi said lightly, but his tone was not as casual as before, but a little dignified.

"I heard that you took the head of the object in the palace test this time?" Liu Huzi asked him suddenly.

"Yes. Xu Wen came back to his senses and answered.

"Do you want to register directly for the next college exam?" asked Liu Huzi again.

"Yes. Xu Wen continued to answer.

"Okay. The hospital has taken the head, and I will give this to you. Liu Huzi took the wooden box and the booklet inside from his hand, and said lightly.