Return to Dongyang Pengbu Town.

"Director Zhu, I'm glad they're back!"

Those Dongyang wood carving masters and old artists all raised their hearts to their throats at this time.

Whether the handicraft export companies in Shanghai have taken a fancy to their samples or not, this is the time to prove their work.

The workers of the log factory are also very nervous, because the success of the transformation of the wood carving of the repair society is not successful, which is related to the life and death of the whole factory and their jobs.

Carved camphor wood box, can save a factory.

The rise and fall of the factory, in one fell swoop!

Can you not be nervous, even Director Zhu's palms are full of sweat.

As soon as Zhang Xingxing came back, Lao Zhu couldn't wait to come up and ask, "Xingxing, how is it?"

Zhang Xingxing smiled mysteriously and took a sip of tea, "Let Lao Liu tell you." ”

Zhang Laohan can't sell melons and boast about herself.

Liu Tingkai began to tell the story of this magical process.

"Glad to take us to meet a cadre comrade of the Huhai Arts and Crafts Import and Export Company, the other party looked at our sample, that is the foot can not take a step, happy to say that the process, the cadre's eyes are shining, said that I have never seen such a good carved camphor wood box, so, the sample has passed!

Hearing this, the audience burst into enthusiastic cheers.

The workers applauded enthusiastically and desperately to celebrate the success of the sample.

There was an old man living in Zhang Xingxing's heart, and this old man was a little annoying, while the workers were cheering enthusiastically.

Zhang Xingxing came to an old-fashioned cold water and said, "You have to come on, so the old carving masters made it, most of our original carpentry factory workers are taking three-plate axes, and now you are civil carpenters to learn carving and flower art, plate axes for fine chisels, hammers for carving knives, if any of you don't work hard, the quality of the products is not up to par, we will not get a penny." ”

"When we learn, we must learn from the old carving master. ”

"Well, that's pretty much it, go ahead and applaud. ”

The crowd "......"

Zhang Xingxing returned to the rented house and prepared for a good day's rest, these days by train, his bones are about to fall apart, although he is young, but he has to make up for sleep.

But some people don't understand themselves too much, and they are dangling in front of themselves......

"Second master, is there something wrong?"

It's the off-season for stir-frying melon seeds.

On a hot day, not many people knock melon seeds, and everyone just wants to eat popsicles.

Zhang Xingxing's melon seed business has stopped early.

This Second Master Zhang doesn't like wood carving, it is to sit in the factory and settle down, and Second Master Zhang is a person who can't be separated.

The idea of his ghost wandering came out again, and he wanted to run around.

"I'm sick here, you still pay me a salary, your second master doesn't work, this money is not comfortable, find some outside work for me to see, anyway, don't let me stay in the factory." ”

Second Master Zhang said.

Zhang Xingxing sat up from the bed, "Second master, I really have a job I want you to do?"

"What's the job?"

Gold in troubled times, antiques in prosperous times, but the treasure of antiques is the tattered of this era, the four old things, people may not refer to the clay pots and pots to feed chickens and dogs, calligraphy and paintings are moth-eaten and moldy and thrown away.

Zhang Xingxing asked Second Master Zhang to try his luck and collect these rags.

I went to the cultural dealers on Hong Kong Island much earlier when I bought it, and I was sure that I would be able to find good goods.

A good old antique will be a set of miles in Beijing, Shanghai, Guangzhou and Shenzhen in the future.

In later generations, after decades of reform and opening up, in the eighties and nineties of the folk twenty years of treasure hunting, two thousand years after the ten years of the collection of the surge, the folk basically have no antiques, there are also careful to be deceived by high imitations, the future generations can not go to the folk to Tao.

At this time, the real thing is a few dollars a piece, and people are very happy.

"Give me some old things, what calligraphy and painting, porcelain, bronze, ancient money, Xuan furnace, bronze mirror, jade, inkstone, tablet, seal, Yixing pot, enamel, material, lacquerware, ivory, bamboo carving...... I'll do it all. ”

knows that Zhang Erye is a person who needs money to stimulate motivation.

"There is a commission for this life, the four old things I recognize, and one gives you a commission of five cents. ”

Five cents, this is the salary of most of the workers in this carpentry factory, if you collect ten pieces a day, it must not be five yuan a day.

"Hehe, happy baby, I like to watch this work. ”

Zhang Xingxing gave Zhang Erye a sum of money, and he happily went out to buy the old "rags" in the countryside.

The next day, I went to Shuzosha.

Master Hou came back from Bailixi, and he also found a large number of camphor trees, but the transportation in the mountains was really inconvenient, and it was difficult to transport those camphor trees.

All difficulties are paper tigers.

Isn't it just that the mountain road is unlucky?

We don't have computers in the land of China, so we overcame difficulties and used an abacus to build an atomic bomb.

"Let's go, in the past, the young men of the carpentry factory gave me to transport trees in the mountains. ”

Zhang Xingxing took dozens of young people from the log factory to the mountains to transport high-quality ancient camphor wood.

At the beginning, the circling mountain road can still be passed by car, although the side of the road is a cliff, but halfway through the road, the car can no longer move forward, there is no big road, only a small road.

They began to walk in the mountains with the workers, eating a bread of five cents when they were hungry, and drinking a few sips of cold water in the ditch when they were thirsty.

I took the car for a day, and then walked for a day and a night to the source of the ancient camphor tree in Bailixi.

Zhang Xingxing and the workers can be described as trekking through mountains and rivers.

However, there is a point in the young people of this era, that is, they can endure hardships and do not complain.

"There is no road on this mountain, this ancient camphor wood is indeed difficult to luck, it is definitely not possible to build a road, it took decades for later generations, and it was only in 2010 to open up the asphalt road from Dongyang County to Baili Xi, not to mention manpower and material resources, and finally benefited from the excavator this kind of digging artifact.

Otherwise, you can get through the mountain road here.

"Fellow, the leader of our company is here. ”

"This is Zhang Changzi, and this is Director Liu. ”

The fellow glanced at Zhang Xingxing in surprise, the young factory director was too young.

"Hello, hello. ”

"The fellow is good, the fellow is good. ”

"Please come to our commune guest house to rest and rest, and I will go and call our secretary. ”

The secretary of the Jinxishan commune was a sixty-year-old man surnamed Wang.

The main reason for the commune's tree sale this time is to build a commune primary and secondary school, and the old houses are about to collapse, but the commune has no money, and the children are risking their lives to study every day.

There are so many ancient camphor trees on Jinxi Mountain that a batch of them are sold, and the children's school buildings will be available.

"Welcome the comrades of Pengbu Town to buy our trees in Jinxi Mountain. I know a little bit about the situation of your factory, you need a lot of ancient camphor wood, you buy my trees, so a large number of bad luck. ”

"Secretary Wang, I came all the way up and saw a river six miles away, what is the river called?"

"The river is called the Mother and Son River. ”

"We moved the trees to the Zimu River, and we floated the timber down the river to a place where we could load the trucks downstream, and then we went down to the river to pick it up. ”

"I used to buy more trees in the mountains, but I haven't seen you like this, the Zimu River is very turbulent, you actually want to go down the river to fish!"