Zhang Xingxing worked as a woodcarver in a factory for decades in his previous life, even if he mixed something.

Of course, Zhang Xinghui is not pure wood carving skills how exquisite, the reason why the Xiyang wood carving in later generations can not catch up with the master in Dongyang, and other places are also not as good as the horse, is because the wood carving industry in Xiyang County took the lead in implementing the process of production, when others are swords, spears and halberds, people are already aircraft cannons.

Therefore, the wood carving industry in later generations is not entirely a personal skill.

Because even if Dongyang comes to his senses later, it will be too late to vigorously dig up the lost Dongyang old artists.

One step is slow, and one step is already slow.

The repair society saw Zhang Xingxing, Liu Tingkai and others come back.

Director Zhu couldn't wait to step forward and ask: "Happy, Tingkai, Lao Hou, you came back so quickly, have you found a suitable project to do?"

"Found it, let's start making dragon and phoenix auspicious camphor wooden boxes today!"

Zhang said happily and happily.

In Huhai, Zhang was happy to get a photo of the camphor wood box.

"This is it, twenty-eight inches long, ten inches high, and ...... wide Carved dragon and phoenix auspicious...... Director Zhu, take a look. ”

"By the way, Ergouzi, Ergouzi come here, let the masters you invited take a look, can this camphor wood box carving be done?"

At this time, a seventy-year-old trembling old man stepped forward, this is a very respectable old artist of wood carving invited by the two dogs, but the last ten or twenty years have not done this thing, before the Republic of China he learned wood carving craft with his father, and then has been until after the liberation, due to the four old, this wood carving belongs to the feudal dross, which is not interrupted for more than ten or twenty years, but the first forty years from a small half of his life are to do wood carving, the work in the hands will not be unfamiliar because of the rest of the twenty years, but the twenty years after the tempering of life, the heart has a new understanding, the realm of wood carving is higher。

"This dragon and phoenix Chengxiang is only in shape, there is no charm, my craftsmanship is better than this!"

The old artist said very confidently.

His words made Zhang Xingxing very happy in his heart, the old artists and heirs of Dongyang County will no longer be dug up by the Xiyang people in this life, and he Zhang Xingxing will accept and digest these old artists in Dongyang as much as possible in the next time.

Let the old artists once again exert their residual heat, let the young Dongyang young man inherit the skills of the ancestors, the future of Dongyang's wood carving industry is not only assembly line wood products, he will also create pure handmade wood carving, create a wood carving master system, give them the corresponding title and salary, so that the wood carving of Dongyang ancestors is passed on from generation to generation, tradition and modernity are not abandoned.

While building volume, while creating high-quality products.

Let the products of Dongyang wood carving bloom to every tourist attraction in the land of China, from carved doors and windows to various antique wood carvings, from artworks to national treasures in scenic spots.

Tsk, imagine how proud you are.

When the time comes, when I come to walk around the world, I will say to my grandchildren, "Look, these are all made by your grandfather and my factory, and those national treasures are made by the master craftsmen I have trained."

Back to the present, a large number of high-quality camphor wood is needed to make camphor wood boxes in batches, but now there is no need for so much, just to make samples, as long as an ancient camphor tree, but it is necessary to arrange a group of people to go into the deep mountains of Dongyang Baili River to find camphor wood.

There is abundant there, but the hundred miles of the stream, as the name suggests, is a hundred miles away from Dongyang County, and there is a hundred miles of road to the mountains.

Zhang Xingxing arranged for a master who was familiar with the mountains to take people to explore the camphor trees in Bailixi, and he was now going to Wujiagouzi, which is his grandmother's village, where Zhang Xingxing knew that there were a few ancient camphor trees in that village, and he asked the deputy director of the wood factory of the Construction Society and some workers to go to the Wujiagou brigade to sell those camphor trees.

And he is going to go to his grandmother's house, bring some things to the old man, his grandmother is a kind old man, but unfortunately in his previous life he just reached the age of seventy, he died because of gallbladder cancer, he worked in his previous life, every time he would give the old man a little money, and he never bought any good things for the old man, he liked to be at his grandmother's house many times when he was a child, and his grandmother's house was close to the school, and his wife always shouted and gave him a lot of snacks to eat, many of which the old man was reluctant to eat and save for Zhang Xingxing's nephews.

Wujiagouzi, Liu Tingkai and Wu Jin, the captain of Wujiagouzi, came to talk about buying ancient camphor trees in their village.

Zhang Xingxing was carrying a few big bags of things, now Zhang Xingxing is rich, the tickets are all bought from Wen Zhoulao, go to the supply and marketing cooperative, what do you like, there is money and tickets, the saleswoman girl of the supply and marketing cooperatives winked at him vigorously.

The girl is eighteen years old, very watery, but Zhang Xingxing didn't take a second look, if he is not busy now, otherwise he will die of sadness, he is busy with the affairs of the wood carving factory and still keeps writing letters to Zhao Gaohong, but the other party is really ruthless, still did not reply to her a letter, I don't know why after the Chinese New Year last year, her attitude towards herself was suddenly cold.

Came to Wujiagou, looking at some familiar river ponds, ditches, haystacks, those places, he took Zhao Gaohong to play in those places when he was a child, they were so carefree at that time, at that time they thought about eating mulberries on the trees, small persimmons, small wild prickly pears, digging a kind of wild grass root fat and sweet, peeling off the skin and chewing as candy to eat!

"Grandma!"

Grandma was doing laundry by the pond.

Zhang Xingxing shouted, and his grandmother raised her head and saw Zhang Xingxing.

hurriedly shouted: "Son, you're here." ”

"Son, what are you doing here, why did you get here, and what are you doing with so many things?"

"Grandma, I'm busy in town, and it's rare to come to see you, and I only buy a little something. ”

Looking at the grandmother whose hair is not gray, and the grandmother who is still very young, this good grandmother of her own, endured pain in her previous life, and was reluctant to spend money to see a doctor, until someone saw that her face was terrible yellow, and she suddenly grew old and her hair was all white...... When the children came to see her from outside, from their respective homes, the old man was already in the terminal stage of cancer, and he passed away within two months.

The old man who shouted that his grandson and nephew were gone, and the old man, who had eight children in his life, left without a little happiness when he was old.

In this life, he is rich, and the relatives around him, especially the elderly, Zhang Xingxing secretly set a task for himself in his heart, and accompanies them for a physical examination in a big hospital once a year.

No matter what the disease, it can be treated at an early stage, even if it is cancer, but once something reaches an advanced stage, even the rapid development of medical care in later generations cannot treat their advanced diseases.

In this life, he became rich and made a fortune, and he will no longer let himself and his relatives endure the pain of illness!

We are "tired of logging"!

May every relative of the Zhang family live a long life and be as blessed as the East China Sea, otherwise he will be rich and live long enough, but his relatives have passed away, what does it mean for him to be alone, who will be proud.

Zhang Xingxing visited his grandmother and grandfather, where Liu Tingkai and Captain Wujiagou convened the villagers to discuss the sale of trees, because this time Zhang Xingxing wanted to make the sample as soon as possible, and he asked Liu Tingkai to give a high price to buy ancient camphor trees this time.

This villager of Wujiagou teased him a lot when he was a child, and he even ate a lot of other people's things, Zhang Xingxing let the villagers here benefit more, which can be regarded as a little welfare for the villagers of Wujiagou.

"Be careful, stay safe!"

An ancient camphor tree was cut down, and the workers of the Wood Carving Factory of the Construction Society quickly sawed it into more than a dozen sections, loaded it on several flatbed trucks and pulled it to the Wood Carving Factory and Wood Carving Factory of the Construction Society in Pengbu Town.