37 Wood bricklayer

The villagers left the table one after another, and the bricklayer and his apprentice came to the place where their house was built and measured.

"Mu Bai, Mu Bai, are you at home?"

The voice was very unfamiliar, Mu Yan walked out of the kitchen and saw an old man with a small head and gray hair standing at the door of his yard.

"It's a bricklayer!" Mu Bai hurriedly walked to the door, saw someone coming, and hurriedly greeted him.

It seems that the bricklayer should have come to buy land and build a house for his own family!

Sure enough. As soon as this thought flashed through Mu Yan's head, he heard that the firewood bricklayer in the yard was already asking his brother about building a house.

"Mu Bai, I heard that you are going to build a house tomorrow? Can you find a bricklayer? ”

Mu Bai was embarrassed.

People in Chaijia Village basically look for firewood bricklayers to build houses.

This time, he invited Qin workers from the town to build his own house, but did not invite a firewood bricklayer.

Mu Bai subconsciously glanced at Qin Gong not far from the courtyard, and said hesitantly: "Grandpa, I have already found someone to build a house......

"Why didn't you invite me? Do you dislike me for being old, or do you dislike my poor craftsmanship? The bricklayer's face changed, and he stared at Mu Bai angrily.

"Grandpa, it's not like this, you listen to me explain it to you......" Mu Bai explained anxiously.

Mu Bai explained for a long time.

"Unique house? I've built a house for most of my life, and I've never seen any house, I think you just look down on me! The bricklayer waved his hand impatiently, and turned to leave.

Mu Bai hurriedly pulled it, "Grandpa, it's really not, I can't say anything about the quality of the house you built, but ......"

The two were in a stalemate, when suddenly a voice sounded.

"Mu Bai, you also asked someone else to build a house?" Qin Gong said.

Mu Bai was embarrassed.

The peers are enemies, and these two people immediately matched.

"Mu Bai, you invited such a kid to build a house, so young, how many rooms have you built? When the time comes, the quality is not guaranteed, don't blame grandpa for not reminding you. The bricklayer couldn't help but say loudly.

"Old man, are you asking me? My surname is Qin. Qin Bricklayer Yun said lightly: "As for the built house...... There are so many that you may not know it. ”

"Young age, such a big breath, if you don't say it, how do you know if I know? If you don't get it, or if you are cheated here, you will leave immediately. ”

Bricklayer is a craft that requires experience.

Relying on his own experience, the firewood bricklayer has accumulated a high level of popularity in the village and even in several surrounding villages.

But now such a thirties kid is squeezing himself.

The bricklayer also secretly decided that this kid must be ugly today.

Just when the bricklayer was thinking about how to pick thorns, Qin Gong said lightly: "I built the palace with my grandfather Qin Fang, and later built the Chengde Palace, the Liuzhou Mansion and the Wenchang Pavilion ......."

The wood bricklayer was stunned when he heard Qin Fang, and his hands trembled uncontrollably, "Qin Fang? Palace? ”

"Well, that's the biggest one." Qin Gong looked down at him, "You should have heard of it, right?" ”

The Imperial Palace, who has not heard of it in the whole world.

It is said that when the current emperor ascended the throne 15 years ago, he ordered people to build a small courtyard in the palace, which has excellent feng shui, and each floor of the building in it is unique, which can be called the most gorgeous and representative building of the Dahua Dynasty.

But although people outside can't see the real appearance, they have at least heard of it.

"You are Qin Fang's grandson? Qin Gong? The wood bricklayer glanced Qin Gong up and down.

"That's right."

At this time, the bricklayer looked at the bricklayer with a look of adoration.

I didn't expect this kid in my eyes to be the grandson of the famous Qin Fang, Qin Gong.

Mu Yan approached, looking as confused as Mu Bai.

"Grandpa Chai, is Qin Gong famous?"

The bricklayer's face was red and white, and he finally gritted his teeth:

"Mu Bai, Mu Yan, although Qin Gong is not as famous as the previous Ministry of Industry Shangshu Qin Fang, but Qin Gong is also a young talent, and now the emperor wants to seal Qin Gong to succeed him as the Ministry of Industry, but he refused, and was later named a building genius by the emperor."

Mu Yan thought that Qin Gong participated in the construction of the palace, but he was just moving bricks, but he didn't expect that he was like his grandfather, engaged in design guidance.

That's right, Qin Gong can also point out some of the drawings he draws.

"My surname is Chai, and everyone in the village calls me a firewood bricklayer. Mu Bai, I'm not involved in this house. The bricklayer felt that his old face was hot, and turned to leave.

"Wood bricklayer, don't be busy, I have something I want to discuss with you." Qin Gong's tone was as calm and light as at the beginning.

The bricklayer turned around: "What's the matter?" ”

"Building a house this time is a lot of work, if you don't mind, just build a house with me, we will strive to build the house in a month, but how to build it, you have to listen to me."

"Really? Don't mind! Listen to you, old man. The wood bricklayer didn't expect the Qin Guild to invite him, so he was overjoyed and immediately agreed.

When Mu Yan heard this, it took a month, or not, and silently accepted Qin Gong's decision to make decisions without authorization.