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Chapter 603: Both Shengyu and He Shengliang(1/2)

The official Puji Kingdom also issued a press release, not only showing the extremely gorgeous Qibao Shao that appeared, but also said that the reason for applying this craft to the World Heritage is to allow people all over the world to appreciate it.

The words piled up with various gorgeous words make people feel a headache.

After saying the big truth, the whole article is actually full of water.

A Chinese critic said bluntly: "I don't know what's going on!"

Various media in Puji Country rushed to report that all kinds of Qibaos were displayed, and even folk collectors couldn't help but show off their collections.

For a moment, various craftsmanship photos in the entire Puppet Country were blooming, making people confused.

At this time, many people in Taixiao Factory were also confused.

"What should I do? Wen Yanghong can't find anyone."

"The worst situation has happened. I'm afraid Wen Yanghong has leaked the news about the incident in Pudong.

"I just said that this kid is not a good person!"

“…”

Although there were a lot of discussions, no one complained about Wen Yanghong's master.

His master is an old craftsman in the factory. The man in the factory called him Lao Meng, who has both virtue and art.

I had retired two years ago, but the factory had a better experience than him. The good health was not as good as him. In addition, the new seedlings were not brought out, so no one could take over his job.

After a meeting at the factory, I decided to ask him to come back and help and provide guidance.

But Lao Meng has a stubborn temper and has been so tired over the years that he is just thinking about taking care of his grandson. The factory leader personally invited him several times, but he refused to return.

Finally, the old factory manager took a few pieces of newly made cloisonné from the factory. When he saw that the messy cloisonné was bleeding, he packed up his burden and returned to the factory with the factory manager.

When others asked the reason, the old factory manager laughed but said nothing.

Why?

Because Lao Meng is such a person!

He loved cloisonne all his life, and he spent most of his life hitting here. How could he watch people ruin it?

Such an old craftsman, outside, can be said to be at the level of a master.

But he never made any suggestions. He rolled up his sleeves and returned to the old camp.

Lao Meng has a straight temper, one is one, two is two. If he thinks it is not possible, it will still not work if the king of heaven comes.

So the other disciples teach them one way, and the good seedlings will teach them better and almost understand them by themselves.

Anyway, the class is the same teaching, and it is their own business to keep up with it. At worst, if you can’t learn it, you will be put on ordinary positions all the time.

But Lao Meng is different. He always takes his apprentice and takes his sperm.

Haven't passed one process? Keep doing it! Keep doing it until you pass it.

Everyone in the factory knew his temper. At first, he would persuade him to offend people so easily, but then he understood.

——Any disciple brought by Lao Meng will be the backbone elite in the factory once he leaves the army!

From pointing blue to gilding, every process, as long as you are Lao Meng's apprentice, you will get the highest salary.

I had questioned it before, but later I silently shut up.

Primary school apprentices who used to be inhumane and resentful to Lao Meng also began to thank Lao Meng for their harshness towards them.

But he is quite picky and he doesn't accept it without a certain qualification. So Wen Yanghong was taken away by Lao Meng as soon as he entered the factory, and many people even secretly jealous.

But who knows that this will happen!?

An insider even sighed privately: "Wen Yanghong is really in a blessing but not in a blessing!"

Lao Meng is already at this age. If nothing unexpected happens, Wen Yanghong is likely to be his closed disciple...

Lao Meng pretended that he hadn't heard these comments.

He sat next to the flower bed in front of the workshop, smoking one by one.

I didn't even eat lunch, just sat there, and didn't know what I was thinking.

Everyone knew his temper, so no one dared to go up and persuade him. In the end, the workshop director called the old factory director.

Fearing that he couldn't think so, the old factory manager rushed over immediately after hearing the news.

"Old Meng..."

The two of them had been having sex for half their lives, and when they heard the beginning, Lao Meng knew what he was going to say.

He raised his eyelids and glanced at him: "Sit down."

The old factory manager sighed and sat down beside him: "You're going to do this, you won't blame you for that."

"I know." Lao Meng blew the ashes and said coldly: "That kid is not good at thinking and just wants to take shortcuts. I originally wanted to polish his temperament."

Hey, that's not saying he had expected it?

The old factory manager was shocked: "Then are you sad about spring and autumn?"

"I'm thinking about what the little Japanese in the Puppet Kingdom are thinking." Lao Meng lowered his eyes and said slowly: "I look at this situation, they are probably coming to Master Lu."

"Ah..." They all knew this.

"I just feel sorry for Master Lu." Lao Meng sighed and turned off the cigarette butt: "Master Lu, you have great righteousness! We short-sighted people not only can't help him at all, but also pull him back...

Alas, I am really old and useless. If I had not been young, I would have noticed something wrong with Wen Yanghong, so I would not have made such a fuss...

I think I'd better retire. I'm really not suitable for teaching people anymore. These young children are indeed different from our generation's ideas."

The old factory manager's expression changed drastically and quickly advised: "You don't have to think so. How can you blame you for this? Master Lu must know that you will definitely not blame you! I'm not happy to say that you say that. We can talk about these things. Don't talk about retirement at any time..."

"Let's talk." Lao Meng reached out and pressed his eyebrows, and squeezed hard: "Here's a headache, this matter is settled. I should have retired long ago, otherwise this would not have happened."

The final result is not given any chance to recover.

Seeing him like this, the old factory manager scolded Wen Yanghong a hundred and eighty times in his heart, but he didn't dare to flirt with the tiger's beard in this moment, so he had to get up.

Alas, let's coax it first, turn around and let's persuade you when things are done.

Since he had noticed something was wrong, Taixiao dared not hide it and immediately reported the matter.

Lao Meng even wrote a ten thousand words book, taking all the responsibilities on himself, saying that he was not strict in teaching and his teacher was lazy. He should bear most of the responsibilities in hearing about Yanghong's affairs...

The old factory manager felt a headache when he saw it and scolded this old guy a hundred times as stupid as a pig.

He hesitated for a long time, and he took down the letter and wrote a review letter himself, saying that he was willing to share the bad consequences of the matter.

...

After receiving the reports and letters, the person in charge of this matter thought about it and gave them all to Lu Zi'an.

Lu Zi'an and Ying Xuan have been here these days, being served with delicious food and drinks, with all kinds of tools and materials in hand. Everyone is very respectful to them and does not restrict them from communicating with the outside world. Apart from being unable to leave, there is nothing wrong with it.

Lu Zian and the others had heard about the outside world, so after receiving this letter, Lu Zian was quite confused.

"What do you think about Taixiao and the others?" Lu Zian held the thin letter and felt helpless: "Do I look scary? What does this mean? Even in what era."

Ying Xuan hesitated while drawing: "Wen Yanghong seems to be Lao Meng's apprentice."

He said this and then slowly said: "Is this letter written by Lao Meng? It's not surprising that he has such a temper."

"No, it's the old factory director." Lu Zian handed him casually: "You are familiar with them, you can deal with it so that they won't be even more uneasy when I get involved."

"good."

I have been in Taixiao Factory for the past few months. Ying Xuan felt that if he responded, Taixiao and others might be more at ease.

Ying Xuan not only replied to the letter, but also comforted him with kind words, and Taixiao and others finally felt relieved.

However, their small movements were frequent, but to the outside world, they still seemed to have no movement.

All the insiders in the Puppet Kingdom seemed to be like ants in a hot pan, uneasy.

I always feel that this is too quiet.

But Yuki Shiraki had no good idea, so he had to find Amherst privately. The two negotiated and concluded an agreement.

Although there are many benefits to going out, it is still a drop in the bucket for what they want.

Shengliang was very puzzled by his behavior. After asking, Yuki Shiraki said impatiently: "I'm just preparing for both hands. I've heard of a Chinese saying, "You can't put eggs in a basket."

Shengliang seems to understand but not understand.

Under their inspiration, there began to be a faint discussion in China.

But the masters were not moved as if they were all the way. Not only did no one listen to them and went to find Lu Zi'an, but they even stopped going to Taixiao.

Is this going to cause trouble?

Yuki Shiraki looked at the dark clouds outside and felt upset.

The phone kept ringing in the hotel. Looking at the people coming and going, he walked to the balcony in annoyance and smoked a cigarette.

There was a roar, and there was a thunder thunder on the ground.

The screams in the room were heard through the glass at this moment. Yuki Shiraki stopped holding his hands while pinching the cigarette, staring at the sliding door with a pale face.
To be continued...
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