Chapter 547: Skill

The young man came back to his senses and quickly turned around, because stealing a teacher was a felony no matter what profession he was in, and he didn't want to go to the law firm.

"May I ask this little brother, where is the steward of your craftsman division?" Cui Dayou asked again at the flustered little guy.

The little brother who stole the teacher blushed, hurriedly saluted the shopkeeper Cui, and replied: "The manager is in the small building over there, and someone will naturally receive you when you walk over." ”

"Thank you, little brother. Cui Da nodded a little, winked at the little brother again, and said, "Do you want to become a craftsman?"

The little brother who was poked out of his heart paled pale, and waved his hand again and again: "How can the little one have the courage to do this, just take a look, just take a look." ”

"I'm just asking. Cui Dayou smiled and nodded, turned around and walked out of the courtyard and said to Tang Luo: "Young master, Representative Cunfu is in the small building in the south, let's go over." ”

Tang Luo looked at Cui Dayou, who was smiling, and asked curiously, "It seems that you have a good impression of this young man?"

Although the craftsman is so noisy, what can be hidden from his ears and eyes, even if Cui Dayou's transmission is secret, he has heard it clearly, and he can naturally see the meaning of the shopkeeper's guidance to the little guy.

Cui Dayou led Tang Luo into the courtyard, and said as he walked: "Speaking of which, I am not afraid of the jokes of the head of the family, but my subordinates are young and greedy for fun and waste time, so they failed to enter the cultivation ground to practice martial arts, and later they were assigned to the grain store to carry rice." At that time, the most envious of his subordinates was the secretary of the grain bank, who could receive a gold coin just by walking around the granary every day, writing and drawing. Cheng Ri is thinking that he can learn to write and keep accounts and become a secretary. ”

"And then?"

"The head of the house, please. Cui Dayou led Tang Luo through the noisy courtyard, and continued: "The secretary of the grain bank is good at wine, and every time he finishes recording the number of grains in a warehouse, he likes to find a corner to drink a few cups to rest, and his subordinates will put a small stool, table and chair at home in the corner of the granary to clean up. ”

"So he taught you how to keep accounts and do arithmetic?" Tang Luo naturally thought it was such an inspirational story, the witty boy won the love of the secretary, and the other party taught him how to keep accounts and arithmetic, although it was not a great grace, but it also saved the teenager dozens of gold in tuition and miscellaneous fees, and took advantage of this to rise a class, old-fashioned, but effective.

"My subordinates also hope for such good luck. Cui Dayou said with a smile: "For us helpless children, craftsmanship is the foundation of the family, and how can we teach it lightly, so my subordinates have been filial piety for a year before they can learn accounting and arithmetic." ”

"So when you see that young man, you think of when you were young?"

"Exactly. Cui Dayou said with a smile: "After all, it is better to learn a craft than to be a porter for years, and the subordinates have a little care, which makes the head of the family smile." ”

"I think it's good. Tang Luo glanced at Cui Dayou and nodded.

When the two walked through the courtyard, Cui Dayou sent a secret message to the young man, the content of which was "Prepare some throat teas every day to honor the craftsman and treat him as an elder in the family." ”

If you take it in advance, you must give it first. For a helpless orphan, it is undoubtedly a fool's dream to expect fortune from heaven to make people find out that you are a one-in-a-million craftsman genius, and only by really working hard to attract the compassion of the craftsman can it be included in the door wall.

After all, in this craftsman's office, every craftsman speaks with a roar, because only by using all his strength can his voice be heard, and for a group of craftsmen who are mostly mortal realm cultivators, speaking in this way, it is almost certain that everyone's voice is uncomfortable.

If this young man is clever enough to boil a pot of tea every day for filial piety, I can't say that these craftsmen can really teach some basic income, even if they don't have this luck, for the sake of tea, the craftsmen will turn a blind eye to the young man's stealing teacher.

Instead of saying something about "don't bully the poor boys", it is better to give them a method that may work, so Tang Luo felt that Cui Dayou did an excellent job.

"The head of the house praised it. Cui Dayou stopped in front of the small building with a smile.

"Don't move around here, I'll go and come back." Tang Luo instructed Cui Dayou, then walked up the steps of the small building, and after signing up, he was introduced to the study where Tang Cunfu was.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw the other party greet him with open arms, and said with enthusiasm on his face: "Minister Tang's visit to the Craftsman Division really makes Xiao Si Peng shine, and Cunfu has lost his welcome, and I ask Minister Tang to forgive me." ”

This polite attitude was very different from Tang Luo's judgment, and he couldn't believe that this was the ruthless man who united more than two hundred sect masters to impeach the patriarch.

"Representative Cunfu is polite. Actually, I came this time to apply to the Craftsman Division about the new department's residence. "Good brother in person, Tang Luo, the person who sells criticism behind his mother, has seen a lot, so even if Tang Cunfu is so enthusiastic, he doesn't dare to let down all his guard, he just makes his intention clear.

If Tang Cunfu was just a hypocrisy, he would definitely say yes and then shirk the fact that the craftsman is really busy now, and he can't take a break for a while, but he must build a station for the Jiangxing Pavilion as soon as possible.

To be honest, this situation is what Tang Luo is most afraid of, because you can't find fault with Tang Cunfu in terms of etiquette or fact, but the construction of the Star Pavilion has been infinitely delayed, which is very explosive.

Sure enough, after listening to Tang Luo's intentions, Tang Cunfu looked clear in his heart, and said bitterly to Tang Luo: "Please also ask Minister Tang to sit down first, in fact, I have long known the establishment of the Star Pavilion this time, but you also know that now there are many major constructions everywhere in Beishan, and now there are hundreds of first-order cases that have not been started here, and at least a dozen master mothers come to the small building every day to intercede, but there are so many workers in the craftsman department, even if I am divided into eight petals, I can't rebuild a mountain city in just a few months!"

From the flood to today, it is only three months, not to mention the cave wooden village that was secretly built in the past two years, since the relocation of the Tang family, whether it is a fortification or a rebuilt sect, martial arts are inseparable from the craftsman's division, and Tang Cunfu, who is in the center, is even more contributional, but even so, there are still a large number of people who suspect that the construction speed of the craftsman is too slow, which is also an objective fact.

Tang Luo's worst feared situation finally appeared, people didn't say to snub you at all, just delayed you with facts, this situation unless you can bring your construction sequence to the front, otherwise there is no way to complete the task.

After all, the Jiang Xing Pavilion is now only an institution under the Martial Hall, and now that even the residence of the Nine Great Cultivation Fields has not been built, it is reasonable for Tang Cunfu to postpone Tang Luo's application.

This is similar to the bureaucrats of later generations, who can delay all the business with just one procrastination, making you angry but powerless.