The official of the puppet country also issued a press release, not only exhibiting several extremely beautiful pieces of the existing Seven Treasures, but also saying that the reason for the inscription of this craft is to let people all over the world enjoy Yunyun.

The words are piled up with all kinds of gorgeous words, which makes people have a headache to watch.

The big truth is that the whole article is actually all water.

A Chinese critic bluntly said: "I don't know what to do!"

All kinds of media in the puppet country rushed to report, all kinds of shippo ware were displayed, and even private collectors couldn't help but show off their collections.

For a while, in the entire puppet country, all kinds of craft photos are like a hundred flowers, and people are dazzled.

At this time, in the Taixiao factory, many people's hearts were also confused.

"What should I do, Wen Yanghong can't find anyone. ”

"The worst has happened, and now the puppet country is making trouble, but I'm afraid that Wen Yanghong has leaked the news. ”

"I'll just say that this kid is not of good character, and he is not a material to be made!"

“……”

Although there were many discussions, no one complained about Wen Yanghong's master.

His master is an old craftsman in the factory, and the people in the factory call him Lao Meng, both moral and artistic.

Originally, he had retired the year before last, but the people in the factory who were more senior than him were not in good health, and those who were in good health were not as skilled as him, and no new seedlings were brought out, so no one could take over his work.

After a meeting in the factory, it was decided that I would like to ask him to come back and help guide him.

But Lao Meng was stubborn, and he was too tired over the years, so he wanted to take his grandson, and the factory leaders personally invited him several times, but he refused to return.

In the end, the old factory director took a few pieces of newly made cloisonne in the factory, and he saw that the messy cloisonne heart was dripping blood, and he packed up his baggage and returned to the factory with the factory director on the same day.

When others asked why, the old factory director laughed and said nothing.

Why?

Because Lao Meng is such a person!

He has loved cloisonne all his life, and he has smashed it here for most of his life, how can he watch people spoil it.

Such an old craftsman, put aside, it can already be said to be a master.

But he never put on any score, rolled up his sleeves, and returned to the old camp.

Lao Meng's temper is straight, one is one, two is two, but if he thinks it can't work, it still won't work when the king of heaven and Lao Tzu comes.

So other people's apprentices, they are all taught, and the good seedlings are better taught, and they almost comprehend on their own.

Anyway, the class is the same teaching, and it's their own business whether they can keep up with it, and if they can't learn it, they will always be put in an ordinary position.

But Lao Meng is different, he takes apprentices, and he has always been fine.

If you haven't passed a process, continue to do it until you have passed.

Everyone in the factory knew his temper, and at first they would persuade him, saying that he was so easy to offend people, but later he understood.

- But all the apprentices brought out by Lao Meng, as long as they are out of the school, they are the backbone elites in the factory, without exception!

From blue to gold-plating, each process, as long as it is Lao Meng's apprentice, the salary is the highest.

I questioned it before, but then I silently shut up.

The junior apprentices who used to be unkind to Lao Meng and had some resentment also began to appreciate Lao Meng's harshness towards them.

It's just that he is quite picky, and he doesn't accept it without certain qualifications, so as soon as Wen Yanghong entered the factory, he was accepted by Lao Meng, and many people secretly blushed.

But who knew that this would happen!?

An insider even sighed in private: "This Wen Yanghong, but I really don't know how to be blessed in the blessing!"

Lao Meng is already this age, and if it is not surprising, it is very likely that this Wen Yanghong is his closed disciple......

For these discussions, Lao Meng didn't hear them.

He sat by the flower bed in front of the workshop, smoking cigarette after cigarette.

I didn't eat lunch, so I just sat there, and I didn't know what I was thinking.

Everyone also knew his temper, no one dared to go up to persuade him, and in the end it was the workshop director who made a phone call to the old factory director.

Afraid that he wouldn't be able to think about it, the old factory director immediately rushed over when he heard the news.

"Old Meng, ......"

The two have been dealing with each other for half their lives, and as soon as they heard this beginning, Lao Meng knew what he was going to say.

He raised his eyelids and glanced at him, "Sit." ”

The old factory director sighed and sat down beside him: "What are you doing here, I don't blame you for that." ”

"I know. Lao Meng flicked the cigarette ash and said indifferently: "That kid is not right, he just wants to take a shortcut, I originally wanted to sharpen his temperament." ”

Hey, doesn't that mean he expected it?

The old factory director was shocked: "Then you are sad and sad?"

"I'm wondering what this little devil is thinking. Lao Meng lowered his eyes and said slowly: "I look at this situation, I am afraid that they are coming for Master Landing." ”

"Ah......h

"I feel that I can't stand Master Lu. Lao Meng sighed and extinguished the cigarette butt: "Master Lu, there is great righteousness! We short-sighted people not only can't help him by half a point, but also pull him back......

Alas, I'm really old and useless, if I was young, I would definitely have been able to detect that something was wrong with Wen Yanghong, and I wouldn't have made a fuss like this......

I think, I'd better retire, I'm really not suitable to teach anymore, these young children are indeed different from our generation's thinking. ”

The old factory director's expression changed greatly, and he hurriedly persuaded: "You don't have to think so, how can I blame you for this, Master Lu must know, and I will definitely not blame you! I don't like you to say that, we can talk about these things, don't talk about retirement at every turn......

"Don't talk about it. Lao Meng stretched out his hand and pressed his eyebrows, and squeezed hard: "Headache, this matter is so decided, I should have retired a long time ago, otherwise I wouldn't have had this kind of thing." ”

The final word is final, and no chance of redemption is given.

Seeing him like this, the old factory director scolded Wen Yanghong one hundred and eighty times in his heart, but he didn't dare to flirt with the tiger's whiskers at this moment, so he had to get up.

Hey, let's coax it first, and then persuade it when things are done.

Now that he had sensed that something was wrong, Taixiao didn't dare to hide it and immediately reported the matter.

Lao Meng even wrote a book of 10,000 words, taking all the responsibility on himself, saying that the teaching is not strict, the teacher is lazy, and he should bear most of the responsibility for the matter of Wen Yanghong......

The old factory director saw that he had a toothache and scolded this old guy a hundred times for being as stupid as a pig.

After hesitation, he withheld the letter and wrote a review letter himself, saying that he was willing to bear the bad consequences of this matter.

……

After receiving the report and the letter successively, the person in charge of this matter thought about it and sent them all to Lu Zi'an.

Lu Zi'an and Ying Xuan have been here for the past few days, being served with good food and drink, all kinds of tools and materials are readily available, everyone is very respectful to them, and they are not restricted from communicating with the outside world, except that they can't leave, there is nothing uncomfortable.

Lu Zi'an had already heard about the outside affairs, so after receiving this letter, Lu Zi'an was quite puzzled.

"You say, what do they think, Taixiao?" Lu Zi'an pinched the thin letter, quite helpless: "Do I look scary? What does this mean, and even sitting? ”

Ying Xuan said hesitantly while painting: "Wen Yanghong, it seems to be Lao Meng's apprentice." ”

He said this again and again, and then said slowly: "This letter was written by Lao Meng, right? ”

"No, it's the old factory director. Lu Zi'an handed it to him casually: "You are familiar with them, you can deal with it, lest they be even more uneasy when I touch my hands." ”

"Good. ”

The past few months in the Taixiao factory have not been in vain, Ying Xuan feels that if he responds, the people of Taixiao may also feel more at ease.

Ying Xuan not only replied to the letter, but also comforted him with good words, and the people in Taixiao finally put their minds at ease.

But their small movements are frequent, but they still seem to the outside world as if there is no movement.

All the insiders of the puppet country were like ants in a hot pot, uneasy.

I always feel that this is too quiet.

But there was nothing to be done about it by Yuki Shiraki, so he could only find Amherst privately, and the two negotiated and made an agreement.

Although there are a lot of benefits to be promised, it is still a drop in the bucket for what they want.

Shengliang was very puzzled by his behavior, and under questioning, Bai Mu Yugui said impatiently: "I'm just preparing with both hands, have you ever heard of a saying in Huaxia, eggs can't be put in one basket." ”

Shengliang seems to understand whether he understands or not.

In China, under their instigation, there began to be faint discussions.

But the masters didn't move, not only did no one listen to them to go to Lu Zi'an, but even Taixiao didn't even go one by one.

Is this going to make trouble?

Yuki Shiraki looked at the dark clouds outside, and his heart was troubled.

The phone kept ringing in the hotel, and watching the people coming and going, he walked to the balcony and smoked a cigarette in annoyance.

There was a boom, and there was a thunder on the ground.

At this moment, the exclamation in the room came through the glass, and Yuki Shiraki stopped holding his cigarette hand, staring at the sliding door with a grim face.

In the next second, Sheng Liang opened the sliding door in a panic: "Bai Mujun! Lu Zi'an has passed the application for World Heritage Status!"

“…… You, say it again!"

With a bang, the rain poured down, and the wind whistled through the hall, blowing the white wood Yougui all wet.

Sheng Liang withstood his gloomy gaze and said stubbornly: "Lu Zi'an, they also applied for the World Heritage of the reborn cloisonne, passed, and passed the ......."

Hehe.

What a joke!

They applied for the World Heritage Site, and there was such a big commotion, and the country was full of joy and celebrations.

In the end, it was Huaxia that passed?

Hahahaha!

Yuki Shiraki lowered his head, bent over and laughed so much that tears came out.

"Shiraki ......" Shengliang was frightened by him like this, and hesitantly reached out to help him.

Yuki Shiraki brushed his hand away, his right hand tremblingly held on to the door frame, feeling that his heart was about to stop, and his chest was clogged.

There is only one sentence lingering in my mind: both Shengyu and He Shengliang!