"Oh, okay! By the way, tell the owner of the wood carving that if you want to improve your craft, you can come to me! Although it is old, I know that it will only be three years before the thing comes out!"

Lin Lang felt that the owner of wood carving was a material that could be made, so he talked more.

"I'll tell you!"

Mu Jiu's face was as stiff as a machine, and his voice came out word by word.

For Lin Lang's words, he really endured it to the extreme.

You are a little guy, how old are you, you can see that you are famous, and you must have been instructed by a master!

Can you change my craft?

What a shame!

If there is no master, I will definitely teach you a good lesson!

"Master, let's go upstairs!"

Wang Xiaocheng knew the owner of the wood carving, and also saw his forbearant anger.

But Lin Lang didn't know, he was still there for the good of the owner of the wood carving, and he must have been angry with Mu Jiu.

If a dispute does break out, what may happen?

Hurry up and pull Lin Lang upstairs!

"Who is the owner of those wood carvings? I think it must be good to train well! enough to be your big brother!"

Lin Lang stepped on the pine stairs, but still did not forget the creator of the relief.

The craftsmanship is barely improvised, and with more training, it is much stronger than Wang Xiaocheng and Wang Xiaoliang in front of him.

He doesn't favor anyone, he just thinks about things.

"Three reliefs, all carved in wood. It is said that it was because of his temper that the owner of the bar asked him to work as a bartender at the front desk. The wood carvings hanging on the walls of the bar are all the craftsmanship of the disciples of the bar owner, right?"

Wang Zhongxin admires the bar owner very much, with countless envy on his face.

When Lin Lang heard that the owner of the relief was Mu Jiu, he chuckled in his heart and felt very awkward.

In front of others, he commented on all the shortcomings, and asked him to swallow his anger, which is indeed a bit excessive.

Especially knowing that the other party is still a prefecture-level master, unconsciously, it is like slapping someone in the face.

Of course, this matter can only be passed, and it is impossible to go back and say good things, so there is no need.

For the bar owner, more curiosity arose.

He is at least a master, maybe a heaven-level master, otherwise he may not be able to suppress Mu Jiu. And he must be a master of woodwork, otherwise he wouldn't be able to train so many apprentices.

Do you want to take a master and become an apprentice?

"I'm curious, who is this bar owner? I'm looking for an apprentice, I won't offend him any taboos, right?"

When Lin Lang was dreaming, he suddenly thought that the other party might be a heaven-level master, so he was shocked and hurriedly asked.

In the current situation, it is not easy to offend the master and cause disputes.

It's not that I'm afraid, but in the face of a heaven-level master, I always have to be distracted to deal with it, it's not worth it!

"Not really, she accepts apprentices, and they are all brought with her since she was an orphan. She won't accept it! It's also a disguised adoption of a street child!"

Wang Zhongxin obviously admired the bar owner in his heart, and when he spoke, his eyes were very wrong.

She was the original organizer of the Wood Art Salon and the provider of the venue. Everyone respects her very much, and her craftsmanship is boundless!

Wang Xiaocheng interjected a sentence next to him, also full of admiration and admiration!

"Not everyone can come up to the second floor, you must pass the wood art test to prove that you have this knowledge!

As he spoke, he went up to the second floor, and what appeared in front of him was an antique wooden screen, separated by curtains on both sides.

A strong aroma of wine escapes from it, and it smells smoky!

Wang Zhongxin lifted the curtain and walked in directly.

The atmosphere inside was not very warm, and groups of people sat on wooden chairs, discussing their little playthings.

"Hahaha, Brother Wang, you're here! We're waiting for you're waiting for your kindness! Let's see what kind of good things are?"

"That's right, call us at night, you can't let us down!"

People who knew each other saw four people coming in, and they greeted them one after another.

His eyes were full of inquiry, staring at the handheld safe in Wang Xiaocheng's hand.

It's not valuable, so there's no need to be so cautious.

One by one, their eyes radiated fine light, and they couldn't wait to penetrate the safe and take a good look.

These people are real wood carving players, not only knowledgeable goods, but also many of them have craftsmanship.

Otherwise, in the era of rampant fakes, once you go, a few years will be in vain!

"Hahaha, I promise not to disappoint you, but I've only seen it in my life!"

When Wang Zhongxin saw these old friends, he was in a much better mood, and after laughing heartily, he asked Wang Xiaocheng to prepare to open the box.

Just when everyone was quietly looking forward to it, an inopportune voice suddenly sounded:

"Alas, I said Lao Wangtou, didn't your furniture factory suffer a fire last night?

The sound was particularly harsh in the silence of the small hall.

Wang Xiaocheng, who was sitting on the wooden chair and was about to open the safe, stopped his movements instantly, and raised his head with a gloomy face.

A circle of people around him, expectant eyes focused on his hands. Seeing him stop moving, boredom rose in everyone's eyes.

All eyes shifted to the person speaking.

A middle-aged man with slightly gray hair sat on a Taishi chair at the north end of the small hall. Dressed in a black Tang suit, he wrapped his body of more than 400 catties tightly inside.

Playing with a pair of jade fitness balls in his hand, there was a loud bang. He wears a large-leaved red sandalwood string on his wrist and beads around his neck, which is swayed on his chest.

Looking at his appearance, he is similar to an upstart.

On the fat face, a pair of mung bean-sized eyes radiated a mocking gaze.

Around him, there were more than a dozen people standing or sitting, looking at Wang Zhongxin's group of people at the same time.

Lin Lang could see that even if it was a salon party, there were their own small groups, and they didn't like each other.

Of course, this is not unusual, it is also the rich second generation, when they get together, there are still people who are not convinced by each other!

What's more, these valuable bosses and collectors are used to control, and they are not convinced by one another.

Squeezing people with cold words is commonplace!

Lin Lang has long been familiar with this, and he doesn't take it to heart at all, and there will be no real accidents here.

"Do you know how to speak? Our Wang family attaches great importance to credibility, and my dad called everyone to inform everyone, even if the house burns out, it must be there today! Without credibility, how to gain a foothold!"

Wang Xiaoliang stood next to him, and the exit was retorted, which was very direct, similar to pointing at his nose and scolding!

Lin Lang shook his head slightly, he was still a young man with little experience and a short temper.

However, he speaks very powerfully, grasping the words and making it difficult for people to attack.

"Si'er, don't be rude, how can you hurt people? Mu Ba, give me a few glasses of red wine, let's apologize!"

The son had just finished scolding, and Wang Zhongxin immediately taught him a lesson.

also shouted to the waiter next to him to serve the wine and apologize.

It's just that the smile on his face doesn't seem to have anything to do with apology, and it's full of a haughty posture.

When Lin Lang heard him shouting Mu Ba, he followed his eyes and found that it was a beautiful waitress wearing a jujube cheongsam with a cold face.

Hearing Wang Zhongxin's words, he walked to the wine cabinet in the northeast corner of the small hall with an expressionless face. He opened a bottle of red wine at random, put it on a tray, added a few goblets, and brought it all to him.

"Old Wangtou, your child is too disagreeable, how can you scold people?"

The middle-aged man sitting there was scolded by a junior, and his face was very ugly.

Hearing Wang Zhongxin say that he wanted to toast and apologize, he got better slightly, but he still didn't forget to teach his son a verbal lesson.

"What do you care about him? He's a big-stirring stick!

As soon as Mu Ba brought the red wine, Wang Zhongxin was divided by the person next to him before he moved, and he was not given a chance to apologize at all.

"Fu Da Fatty, it's not that I don't apologize to you! They think you are unworthy, so forget it!"

Wang Zhongxin had a dissatisfied and embarrassed look on his face, his cloudy eyes were slightly squinted, and he didn't even have a glass of wine in his hand.

But Lin Lang could see clearly, in the place where the fat man couldn't see, Wang Zhongxin's left hand stretched out his thumb and praised the people around him.

"Don't be like him, take a look at your stuff!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he was pulled by the people around him to turn his gaze and focus on the portable safe.

Fu Da Fat, although he is very fat, but he is not stupid, and he instantly understands that he has been conditioned.

His face was gloomy, and his small eyes were full of irritable cruelty.

The fitness ball in the hand rotates faster and the sound is more irritating.

"Don't worry, don't worry! I'll first introduce you to a master, Lin Lang, a master of woodwork! Let me tell you, what I brought was carved by him himself!"

Wang Zhongxin was not in a hurry at the moment, he pressed the box in his son's hand and introduced Lin Lang first.

"Master carpenter?"

"Such a young master carpenter?"

"Lao Wang, don't be joking! Introducing newcomers can't lower us, right?"

"Say, isn't it some kind of junior of your old king who brought us to take care of it?"

Hearing him say that Lin Lang was a master of wood art, the people present didn't believe it at all, and they all started joking.

Judging by his age, he is not yet twenty-five, which is about the same as their juniors.

At this age, at the stage of learning, you may not even have seen much wood, how can you become a master?

There is only one possibility, he is the newcomer that Wang Zhongxin is preparing to introduce in the circle today, and he deliberately exaggerates a few points.

At that moment, the curtain was lifted again, and more than twenty young men and women entered from the outside.

They are dressed very avant-garde, and the accessories on their bodies are all kinds of wooden crafts, which are very valuable.

Most people have a pride on their faces, and they look down on people.

They are arrogant, and Lin Lang can understand it. Looking at their hands, you know that you have learned a lot of crafts, which is enough to live a worry-free life.

Compared with peers, there is indeed a proud capital.

He paid more attention to the pair of men and women who walked at the end, with no expression on their faces, very cold.

But there is a kind of arrogance buried deep in the bones, and it seems to look down on the young people in the same industry.

"Lin Lang, these children are the best of the younger generations brought by my friend! You see if there is a suitable one who can be accepted as an apprentice, just accept it!"

Wang Zhongxin didn't seem to understand, and directly asked Lin Lang to choose an apprentice.