"Whoever regrets it is a grandson!"

This little cub is so stupid, Zhang Tie distributed a small amount of money to support a group of civilians, carefully moved the Eight Immortals Table, and shouted at the young man proudly before leaving.

It's really stupid, such a beautiful table of eight immortals, it was difficult to form in a year and a half, and it was sold at the price of withered grass.

How can there be such a stupid person in the world?

You must know that making furniture, from material selection, drying, to production, requires a lot of time and energy to be completed.

This little cub is too young, corrupts the ancestral industry, and does not understand the world.

Where do you know that this set of Eight Immortal Tables will be sent to the palace, as long as the emperor praises it, it will inevitably be a rich and glorious ceremony, or an edict to add officials to the knighthood.

Oh my God, isn't that a step to the sky?

Otherwise, the opportunity is left to yourself... Zhang Tiezhi was full of pride, and followed the civilians to care for the Eight Immortals Table and left.

Be cautious and careful, for fear that you will bump into it and break the table of the Eight Immortals.

It's as meticulous as caring for peerless treasures.

even pinned all his mind on the Eight Immortals Table.

Is it that precious?

I'm afraid that someone... Hey... Wang Langjun glanced at the middle-aged man leaving the Eight Immortals Workshop, and said with a side eye: "After you finish eating, you will go to promote the news of the Eight Immortals Table."

Be sure to let the rich people in the town, as well as Old Man Di, know.

Let's just say that Shen Shi auctioned two sets of eight immortal tables, and the one with the highest price won.

In addition, you spread the word to the whole town, gather people who are willing to learn carpentry and understand carpenter's work, and expand the scale of the Eight Immortals.

It is initially expected to enroll 100 people.

If there are many talents, it is okay to recruit three to five hundred people.

It's just that this land is too small, let's talk about it. ”

"Ah, I'm going to expand the Eight Immortals Fang so soon, I don't have a dream!"

Childe god also, Ah Liang put down the celadon bowl in surprise, looked up at Childe in worship and said.

Childe's craftsmanship is like a god, threading the needle and thread, and flowing smoothly.

As if it was a trick, I saw the sawdust flying, and carved out the various parts of the Eight Immortals Table.

Then the dovetail tenon, the opening expands the tenon, and the mutual occlusion is assembled.

Finally, in the key part of the carved picture and text, the colored wood is selected to be inserted, stuck, and shaped into a complete table of eight immortals.

It doesn't seem to have any interfaces.,I don't know how Childe made the horizontal and vertical wooden strips.,The texture of the wooden board is integrated into a whole.,It's like a natural shape.。

As a result, the whole set of Eight Immortal tables and chairs shines brightly.

It's like a fairy object.

It doesn't look like a mortal thing.

Incredible.

And Childe made it too fast.

It's up to the speed of more than a dozen men working together.

No one believed it.

Who would believe that this kind of stunt of making money is also fast, and he made a hundred taels of gold in just half a day?

How much money do you have to make in a year?

It's a lot of money, I really want to learn the craft of my son... Ah Liang only worships Gongzi so much that he doesn't want it.

Yes, if you have an idea, you are a hardcore witness, Wang Langjun saw that Ah Liang was fascinated, and walked out with a smirk, and his heart blossomed.

I didn't expect to have the ability to communicate and change wood.

Although you can't control the movement of plants and trees, transmit information and other superpowers, it may not be impossible in the future, right?

Besides, since it can change the nutrients in the grass and trees, the direction of water and the structure of the wood, is it a little ... Definitely.

A merry heart makes a cheerful countenance.

Wang Langjun ate a comfortable meal, and then transferred to the progress of making the Eight Immortal Tables, and was busy until sunset, before he rushed to make two sets of Eight Immortal Tables.

Looking at the two identical Eight Immortal Tables, he smiled with satisfaction.

I couldn't help but turn around and look at the post house on the right, but I didn't see the middle-aged man, but I found that the entrance of the Eight Immortals Square was crowded with people.

Are they all here? Wang Langjun smiled, sat on the Taishi chair, touched his chin and said, "Come in." ”

"Rustle"

The townspeople poured into the Eight Immortals Fang one after another.

People are crowded, people are crowded.

In the blink of an eye, the entire Eight Immortals Fang compound was crowded.

And everyone stared at the Eight Immortals Table with wide eyes, and their breath was short, forming a rhythm of wind and waves, whirring.

There were a lot of people, Wang Langjun didn't care, raised his hand and knocked on the table, attracting everyone's attention and said: "My son's Eight Immortals Fang is officially opened."

It's just that there is a lack of workers, I wonder if you have the idea of joining the Eight Immortals and earning money to support your family? ”

"This son is the steward assigned to the town by Di Lao.

There is no objection to the recruitment of the son, after all, this is a good thing for everyone to eat.

It's just that I don't know if there is an approval from the Ministry of Industry for the son to open a private workshop? ”

Illegally opening a private workshop, looking for death, the old man in charge said arrogantly.

Sure enough, a-stirring stick popped out, Wang Langjun frowned slightly, and said with a smile: "I don't know what this elder is called?"

It seems that you are not eligible to inquire about the business approval of Eight Immortals.

Even if there is no approval, and the workshop is finally seized by the government, only the workshop owner will be arrested.

Discipline, fine workshop owner.

Nothing to do with anyone else, right? ”

"You're right, as long as the private workshop is less than half a year old, the workshop workers will not be held responsible.

But the workers toiled hard.

Once the workshop was seized by the government without approval, wouldn't it be in vain?

Therefore, no one wants to work for you. ”

I want to ask the identity of the old decay, you are also worthy, the disdainful slanted young man in charge said.

This lean old guy was intent on demolishing the stage, Wang Langjun was like a spring breeze, and said with a smile: "Haha, that's a good point, no one wants to do day jobs."

It's just that Ben Gongzi's Eight Immortals Fang is like this, and if someone applies for a job, they must be willing to risk doing day jobs.

Otherwise, they will leave quickly, and they will all be crowded here and sweat, which is strange.

Whether you are going or staying, please do it! ”

"Hahaha, you're still too young.

If you have no hair on your mouth, you will be punished if you don't do things well.

However, the steward was ordered by Di Lao to carry the two sets of Eight Immortal Tables.

As a birthday gift to Di Lao for his birthday, you won't have an opinion..."

Hmph, don't look where you are? The steward looked at the young man with wide eyes and said jokingly.

Idiot, Wang Langjun waved his hand disdainfully and said, "Get out, get out of the Eight Immortals Fang, otherwise you will go out." ”

"You, you dare to offend Di Lao, go against the whole town, and look for death..."

The boy toasted and did not eat and drink, and the steward pointed angrily at the young man and shouted.

Forcibly grabbed, Wang Langjun didn't answer, got up to meet him, and under the disdainful eyes of the steward, he grabbed the steward's collar and threw it outside the door of the Eight Immortals Fang, and scolded: "This is the fate of the Eight Immortals Fang to answer the robbers, who else will stand up?" ”

"Ah, my legs, ah..."

How dare the little cub... The steward rolled on the ground and screamed, regretting his life.

With the steward being thrown out, the crowd quickly receded.

Who is this?

It's so ruthless that throwing people is like throwing straw.

Can't afford to provoke, can you afford to hide, don't go and wait for death?

Someone leaves, someone stays.

Especially the people who had eaten mutton hot pot at noon, called a group of trustworthy townspeople to join the Eight Immortals without saying a word.

There were thirty-eight people in all, including their families, and there were more than a hundred and ten people.

At this point, the Eight Immortals Square was officially opened.

When Shen Shi first arrived, Di Lao sent someone to drop two hundred taels of gold and move two sets of Eight Immortal Tables, without saying anything.

It's a bit evil, why didn't you see the powerful businessmen in the town come over to participate in the auction?

But this scene was seen by middle-aged people.

The middle-aged man stood at the window on the second floor of the post house and howled: "Little cub, you can't die well, you dare to set up this manager."

I took away a hundred taels of gold from the manager.

This is not the only set of eight immortal tables that the chief manager bought, and it can't be sent to the palace to buy officials, in exchange for glory and wealth, and it's a fart?

Wait, wait, wait for this to kill you, you have to die..."

"Hahaha, idiot, grandson will regret it, haha..."

Comfortable, Wang Langjun twisted the money bag full of gold and smiled in a circle, but in his heart he was calculating, it was time to go...