However, Bai Shuhang has always been unreliable. He often thinks about it every time and has many bad ideas.

They were used to it for a long time, so they didn't stay for too long when they were pushed out. They picked up the flyer on the side and sent it.

Lu Zian and Shen Mange walked into the store. Bai Shuhang took a look. There were a lot of people in the store. He simply lifted up the curtains in the inner room: "Come on, let's talk inside."

The people in the store were actually looking at them vaguely, with doubts on their eyes.

It was more envious and expectant, but he was unwilling to disturb him, but he just paused for a few seconds and looked away.

The specifications of the shops are the same, but the Bai family’s shops are more of the root carvings placed.

When I walked in, I glanced at it and it was easy to tell that most of it was written by Shirasuka.

Someone was taking a photo and whispered to his fellow travelers: "Wow, this carving seems to be the one who won the award last time..."

"Yes, when Master Bai has time, I want to ask..."

In fact, before coming in, Lu Zian didn't expect that Bai Shuhang would do this.

After all, the Bai family has its foundation in Dongyang, and its local development prospects in Dongyang are much better than in Changyan.

At least, the resource tilt is certain, and when Changyan comes, even Zhuo Peng cannot take care of him more.

Because the store is all the same in rows, it depends on his own operation to reach its current scale.

But even so, Bai Shuhang is not just a formality.

He not only brought his works, but also moved many works by Bai Zihang, one of which was won by Bai Zihang.

Lu Zian recalled the booth at that time, but now he didn't know it, but at that time, I'm afraid that the Bai family's works were not as many as those in the shops here.

"Hehe." Bai Shuhang revealed his true colors as soon as he entered the inner room. He poured a cup of tea and laughed happily: "Master Lu, when did you go back to Changyan? Why didn't you hear any wind?"

"Just just came back yesterday." Lu Zian smiled and said quietly: "Why do you think of opening a store here? Where is your brother?"

"My brother is at home!" When he talked about his brother, Bai Shuhang couldn't help but sit up a little, obviously a little cowardly: "Master Lu, do you have something to look for him? Then I'll call him here now?"

Lu Zian quickly waved his hand: "No, I just asked casually, your business is very prosperous!"

"Hehehehe!" Bai Shuhang touched his head, smiling so hard that he couldn't see his teeth: "On average..."

Lu Zian thought he hadn't seen him for so long, and finally learned to be modest, but he heard the bastard add: "The third in the world."

"...Pi." Lu Zian chatted with him for a while and talked about the current situation of the Bai family.

Speaking of his own situation, even Bai Shuhang looked emotional.

"My family is repairing an old house. My brother has made the best wood carvings now. He has brought a few good apprentices, all of whom are good seedlings. At the end of this year, he is going to let them all try it." Bai Shuhang said this, his eyes shining: "And Dongyang now recognizes our abilities. I won the title of provincial master last time. Oh, those people's eyes are straight..."

The former boy seemed much more persevering after experiencing wind and rain.

Although I can still hide my true nature when I meet an old friend, my old age is gone in my conversation.

Lu Zian watched him talk, from the glory he had obtained to the medals his brother received, one by one, one by one, one by one, just like the most.

He didn't even need to think more, as if he had been preparing thousands of times and thousands of times, just waiting for this moment.

Perhaps because his eyes were a little solemn, Bai Shuhang stopped his mouth dumbly, and there was a faint sense of timidity in his eyes: "Did I... I did something wrong?"

He was talking about his refusal to accept his apprentice, saying that Bai Zihang was furious about this.

Lu Zian was stunned for a moment, and did not answer his question, and asked back: "Do you care about my opinion?"

"Of course!" Bai Shuhang looked at him with a righteous attitude and said, "Although I have never been to the master, in my heart, you are more noble than my master!"

To be honest, Bai Shuhang does not have a master.

It was just a coincidence that after Lu Zi'an's guidance and his personal acumen and aura, he stepped out of a sunny road from the Stranglethorn Valley.

From wood carving to root carving, there are very few people who are as versatile as Lu Zian.

Although Bai Shuhang had some aura, he was an ordinary person after all. Lu Zi made great contributions to this point. If he had not escorted Bai Shuhang to lay a solid foundation, no matter how much spiritual energy he had, he would not be able to withstand the test of time.

Even Bai Shuhang knew this very well.

He looked at Lu Zian with a serious expression: "Master Lu, you will always be the most noble in the Bai family!"

Not a relative, but better than a relative.

Lu Zi'an's hand holding the teacup was slightly pressed, and his heart seemed to be soaked in the warm water.

With the action of lowering his head to drink tea, he lowered his eyes and calmed down his emotions, then smiled as if nothing had happened: "The Bai family is different in my heart."

He will not forget the shock that Mr. Bai brought to him at the beginning.

Many people think that he helped the Bai family, but no one knows that the Bai family actually made him successful.

"I am grateful for my kindness. Master Lu, we have always remembered your kindness to us." Bai Shuhang picked up the teacup and said respectfully: "Please let me use tea instead of wine, and I'll give you a cup."

When I was young, I didn't know anything, but I only knew how to be happy, and I never said thank you so formally.

Although he was involved today, Bai Shuhang was also very happy.

Lu Zian gently clinked his glasses and took a sip of tea.

The fragrance lingers on the mouth, and the aftertaste is endless.

Someone outside called Bai Shuhang. He was about to refuse, but Lu Zian stood up: "You are busy, I'm going to stroll around, come to my house to invite you to dinner!"

"Okay!" Bai Shuhang grinned: "Do you think I will refuse? I won't be polite!"

After coming out of the Bai family store, Shen Mange was silent for a while before whispering: "At that time, it was actually quite embarrassing."

"Um?"

Shen Mange looked back at Bai Shuhang, who was still looking at them even though he walked far away, and sighed in a low voice: "It was planned to expand at that time, but many people were just waiting and watching. It was the Bai family... and with doubts, they emptied the Bai family and filled two shops."

Among them, several of them are even works by his grandfather.

After confessing that the old man passed away, the prices of his only remaining works have soared.

Dong Yangbai's name is placed directly on this long street, which is the treasure of the town.

It not only attracted a large number of tourists, but also brought a group of Dongyang artists.

I don’t know how they talked about it. Anyway, most of the wood carving families in Dongyang have come.

And they are all big, more complete than the expo.

Then they paved back one by one until the whole street was full.

Even Zhuo Peng couldn't help but sigh: "They chose a relatively biased store, and all the good stores were left..."

It is easy to add icing on the cake, but it is difficult to provide timely help.

But the Bai family didn't think that this was anything. Unlike some people's idea of ​​laying the shed, they were really running the store.

In addition to Mr. Bai's works being taken back, other works, even those that Bai Shuhang and Bai Zihang won the award, are still placed in the store for people to visit and take photos.

Lu Zian just listened silently. After a long time, he sighed softly: "What kind of virtue can I do..."

What kind of virtue does he have to make them do this...

Chen Mange suddenly stopped and looked quite serious: "You deserve it, Zi'an, do you know? Not only in the carving world, but now in our clothing industry, you are also our spiritual guide!"

This statement is quite interesting. Lu Zian raised his eyebrows: "Oh?"

"Well, it's not what I said, but many people take you as an example. Even my master said that you are a genius that is rare in a thousand years!"

As he spoke, Chen Mange couldn't continue.

Because from beginning to end, Lu Zian looked like "You just whisper, if you blush, I will lose."

"You are so annoying!" Chen Mange shot him: "I can't continue!"

Lu Zian laughed loudly, hugged her and continued to walk forward: "Don't blow your head, the cows have flew into the sky."

"Is that so, where?" Chen Mange cooperated with him to play tricks.

The two of them walked around laughing and roamed until the moon was on the sky. The shops were closed, and they returned home with satisfaction.

The next day, an unexpected person came to visit the Lu family.

After hearing this, Lu Zian couldn't believe it: "Really? Teacher Zhao?"

He hurried downstairs. It was indeed the drum king Zhao Yang, who was sitting in the living room and chatting with his father.

After a few rumblings, Zhao Yang did not go round the bush and went straight to the topic: "Master Lu, I saw a video of you. The drum made on it is very good. I want to know where the drum is sold?"

As soon as Lu Zi'an talked about this drum, he became excited.

The two drum lovers talked endlessly.

Although they love not exactly the same, one loves the sound and the other loves the system, this does not affect their communication at all.

Lu Zian was having a lot of chatting, and he wanted to make a drum set by himself.

As a result, Zhao Yang waved his hands repeatedly: "Oh, I can't use it, I'll just buy a few drums from the old gentleman."

What a joke, even if he can afford Lu Zian's works, he cannot break his rules because of their good relationship.

Lu Zian was just a whim, and then he remembered his own rules and could only smile and leave him a drum address.

"Hey, I have a few friends who are going to check it out. I'm going to play the drum you made myself. Then I'll take a video and post it to you!" Zhao Yang put away the address with caution.

"That's good."

As the videos taken by Lu Zi'an were re-edited and integrated, the outside world began to realize that Lu Zi'an had returned to Changyan, and the matter of Lu Zi'an publishing the book was finally put on the agenda.

Although many people recommend themselves, Lu Zian is not ready to make a fake move.

No one knows every little thing in the journey better than him, and no one knows the stories behind those craftsmanship better than him.
Chapter completed!