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Chapter 531 Let's Wash Together

After seeing the figure, Lu Zi settled down and a pleasant curve slightly raised on the corner of his lips.

In fact, Mr. Zhang said that both for them and for his son!

I just don’t know if Zhang Yixing’s answer can satisfy him.

"I put the money on their table." Chen Mange raised his hand and adjusted the blindfold and said casually: "Why didn't you continue to talk to Mr. Zhang just now? I feel that he really hopes you can agree with him."

"Well, you're doing the right thing." Lu Zian slowly turned the steering wheel and said carefully: "Old Zhang's idea is different from mine."

"no the same?"

"Yes. He cared about diabolo very much, and had seriously thought about innovation, but he did not stick to his own path. He always wandered between doing and not doing it. This was actually a waste of time." Lu Zian lowered the air conditioner a little: "And his thinking pattern was problematic from the beginning."

Although there are also teachings without distinction, Mr. Zhang only considered teaching but did not think about the results.

Just like a tree, it is also watering. Lu Zian will seriously consider the future flowering and fruiting of this tree, but Mr. Zhang stopped here when he was watering.

Keep watering, keep watering, no matter whether the tree blooms or grows grass, if the tree dies, change to another tree and water it.

"It doesn't matter if he doesn't understand packaging, but you can think of other ways, such as asking his apprentice to teach others how to play diabola, put the made diabola in other people's shops and sell it, so that his apprentice can make no money, at least it won't be poor and helpless." Lu Zi'an felt a pity for diabola: "Everyone has a family, and they also have to live."

But Mr. Zhang did not consider them. He only saw the gradual departure of his disciples, but did not think about the reasons behind it.

Although they are worthy of respect, they are different.

"Then why didn't you say it just now? I feel that Mr. Zhang should be able to listen to it." Chen Mange also agreed with his statement, otherwise the reputation of Baigong Sect would not be so high now.

People are realistic. There are certainly people who still stick to the end even if they are poor for their skills, but they still hope to support themselves with their own abilities.

"He couldn't listen." Lu Zian smiled, shook his head and sighed: "At least, we don't have such eloquence. Didn't you see it when you went in? He even arranged the things in the yard neatly. If we touched, he would come up to explain immediately."

What does this mean?

"It shows that Mr. Zhang has a strong desire for control. Although he looks quite open-minded, this should be the mark left by time. I don't know what he encountered before, but at the beginning, he shouldn't be like this."

Seeing Chen Mange's face full of confusion, Lu Zian glanced at her and shook his head with a smile: "Don't think about these things, leave them to Zhuo Peng and the others. In Shangyan, I'm not going to say that there is no use."

There are some things that he is hard to say. After all, Zhang is an artist, and Lu Zian still respects him very much. Although he does not agree with his handling methods, he still can't do it if he really wants him to slander the old man in person.

After all, things are not that serious.

Their car drove far away, and Zhang and his party were still standing there.

There were two sudden clangs in the room, and he came to his senses and walked back slowly.

As soon as I entered, I saw his father sitting in front of the workbench, lowering his head and looking at the semi-finished products he had made before.

"dad……"

Mr. Zhang nodded without raising his head and raised the diabolo in his hand: "You tell me, what's the difference between me and the one Lu Zi'an did just now?"

the difference?

Zhang Yixing is quite familiar with diabolo. Because he recognized Lu Zi'an, he also took some thought to the diabolo he made and carefully watched it.

I never thought that diabolic was difficult, but after seeing Lu Zian's extremely fine diabolic, I looked back at this ordinary diabolic, and there was a clear gap.

"Master Lu's, I feel more refined..." Zhang Yixing thought for a while: "He doesn't seem to have any tricks. He does what you do, but after doing it, the overall feeling will be much better."

If he really wants to say something specific, he can't say it.

"His one is more attentive." Mr. Zhang sighed and stroked the diabolo with his fingers: "After all, I measured the diabolo made by Lu Zi'an carefully with a ruler. Every place is the same as it was cut with a machine."

There is no way to tell a little bit of subtle differences, but when they are combined together, the details will be infinitely magnified and the gap will be widened.

"In fact, if you don't look closely, it's not obvious." Zhang Yixing thought for a while and said, "But what I'm more strange is that Master Lu is so famous, why do you want to find such a remote place to watch diabolo?"

For the sake of traveling, there are so many fun places, so where is it not good to go? Let's go to this small scenic spot that has not been built yet?

But if it is for the sake of skills, he is obviously so powerful...

"I don't know." Mr. Zhang sighed long and closed his eyes: "I always feel that he seems to be looking for something..."

He didn't know what he was looking for.

But Lu Zian's arrival still had a certain impact on him. At least, Mr. Zhang left Zhang's cell phone. After he left, he silently flipped through the news on his cell phone.

Can a carpenter be so powerful?

Perhaps, the most powerful person is not the carpenter, but Lu Zian.

Although the weather is very hot, in June, the child's face is really changing.

Not long after leaving Liuhe Village, the sky gradually became cloudy. Lu Zian was worried that it would rain heavily, so he looked at the map temporarily: "Let's stay in the hotel here for one night first. The rain shouldn't last long, and I'll set off tomorrow."

"Okay." Shen Mange naturally had no objection.

But unexpectedly, before they could navigate to the hotel, the heavy rain had already fallen.

The rain came quickly and violently, forming a series of water curtains on the windshield, and the wiper did not work at all.

Lu Zian could only drive slower and almost moved forward on the road.

At this time, Shen Mange had no sleepiness and was nervous. She couldn't see if there were any cars in front and behind. She felt unsure: "Brother Zi'an, why don't we park aside and wait for the rain to stop before leaving? Such a heavy rain..."

"You can't stop by the road because the road itself is not wide. What if a big car comes and you can't see us?" Lu Zian frowned: "Sit down, I'll drive forward slowly, and it's almost here."

Fortunately, it took not long for such heavy rain. After walking for more than ten minutes, the rain gradually became lighter and I could finally see the road ahead.

But unexpectedly, after finally reaching the hotel entrance, I found that the hotel was astonishingly simple. There was no underground parking lot with a three-story hotel. The parking lot was nearly 500 meters away from the hotel gate.

Lu Zian hesitated for a moment and went straight to the hotel gate: "You go in with an umbrella."

"What about you?" Chen Mange looked at him with wide eyes.

"There are two umbrellas." Lu Zian turned his head: "Don't worry about me, I'll stop the car and come."

Chen Mange didn't continue to worry and got off the car with an umbrella and said, "Okay, be careful."

Although he was very cautious, the rain was really too heavy. After the two of them got everything done and sat in the room, Chen Mange saw that Lu Zi'an's left shoulder was wet.

Thinking of the rain just now, Chen Mange frowned: "Your clothes are wet, be careful of a cold, hurry up and take a shower and change your clothes!"

"Yeah." The reason why Lu Zian got wet was because he just went to get the suitcase, so he opened the box and got a set of clothes.

When he walked past her, Lu Zi'an paused: "Why are you getting wet?"

Following his gaze, Chen Mange glanced at herself. It was raining too heavily at that time. She was a little wet by the water column under the eaves. Not much, and she didn't pay much attention...

But looking at his care, Chen Mange was so mean and nodded in disgust: "Yes...what should I do?"

"Or..." You wash first.

"How about it, let's wash together?" Chen Mange interrupted Lu Zi'an in time and looked at him with a smile.
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