Chapter 1739： The craftsmanship of the ancestors is about to be lost

I could vaguely hear the clanging sound, it was a craftsman working. It is very hard to find craftsmen who repair this ancient building, and the price is more expensive than ordinary craftsmen. Huo Jinzhi searched for a long time to find it. There are several craftsmen working on the corridor Carving the pillars.

Tang Xiaonan was curious about this, so she stood behind the craftsman and watched without saying a word. The craftsman worked very hard and didn't notice anyone coming.

The craftsmen carefully carved patterns on the pillars. They were all very complicated and complicated patterns. They looked very beautiful, just like paintings. Tang Xiaonan was fascinated by it. The craftsmanship of the ancestors is really amazing. Over the decades, there must be fewer and fewer craftsmen who can do this.

She didn't know why she knew, anyway, she just knew, and she was very sure.

"Master, are there many people doing your work?" Tang Xiaonan asked.

The craftsman who was working hurriedly put away his knives, looked back at Huo Jinzhi, his attitude became respectful, he said hello, and replied: "Not much, this work is tiring and does not make money, no one wants to learn. "

Several other craftsmen also accepted their jobs and came over to say hello. They were not too young. The oldest was in their 60s and 70s, the youngest was 15 or 16 years old, and their faces were still childish. The other two were in their forties and fifties. The face is full of vicissitudes.

Tang Xiaonan noticed that their hands were all cracked, and the cracks were black and looked particularly dirty. Just by looking at these hands, you could see how hard the job was.

"Is it difficult to learn this?"

"It's so hard, I don't even want to learn."

The young boy blurted out, and just after he finished speaking, the old man slapped his head on the head, "What nonsense, this is a craft handed down by our ancestors, it can't be done, you must learn it."

The boy flattened his mouth in grievance, lowered his head and looked at his scarred hands. He didn't like learning this at all. He wanted to learn to make clothes. Someone in the village went to Pengcheng to make clothes, and he could earn more than 1,000 a month. Woolen cloth.

What's the use of doing this with my grandfather, only a few hundred dollars a month, and I'm so exhausted that I'll be looked down upon by others?

But if he didn't learn, grandpa would beat him, and the old man was not in good health. He coughed when he was angry. He felt sorry for grandpa, so he had to agree to come to learn.

Tang Xiaonan saw the boy's reluctance and asked, "How much money can you make a month now?"

"Thanks to the owner, I don't have to worry about food and drink in the past few years, and I have twenty yuan a day." The old man said with a smile, his expression very satisfied.

This big house alone will have to be built for three or four years, which means that his family will not have to worry about food and drink for three or four years.

Tang Xiaonan frowned slightly, 20 yuan a day, 600 a month, maybe not including food and drink, although this salary is not low, but it is not high, no wonder the boy is reluctant to learn.

Huo Jinzhi saw her thoughts and said with a smile, "I'm offering the highest price in the industry."

"That's right, the owner is kind-hearted, and the wages are high, only fifteen yuan in some places." The old man couldn't help nodding his eyes with gratitude.

That's why he asked his son to work hard, and the owner had a good heart, so they had to do it well, and the craftsmen did things with conscience and couldn't do anything wrong.

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Tang Xiaonan dragged Huo Jinzhi aside and whispered, "I want to pay the boy's salary, and I will pay for it. I don't want this industry to be lost, okay?"

"Of course, how much do you want to send?" Huo Jinzhi agreed without hesitation.