Chapter 199

According to panson, Hu Xiaolin, a skeptic, seized 20 energetic big companies from the new product walking pheasant farm and threw them into the new henhouse.

It's hard to compete with the ordinary Rooster just after the acquisition. When the crowns of the common roosters were bleeding and didn't dare to move on the ground, the war came to an end.

The winning 20 cocks shake their wings and make a loud and clear call. They patrol the new henhouse slowly. Wherever they passed, the cock or the hen gave in one after another, just like meeting the God of plague.

"Lying trough, which song is this?" Hu Xiaolin was surprised and speechless. He had never seen such a scene before. He never dreamed that the things that made him headache were so easily resolved.

"You don't know that, do you?" Pan Shen hanged Hu Xiaolin's appetite, then said with a smile: "these pheasants raised in our village are all free range, each into a school, get together, naturally score high. They can't tell, so they fight every day. Your new pheasant is better than our village's pheasant. Take them and you'll be fine. "

"Together is the lack of a chicken king?" Hu Xiaolin suddenly realized.

Children can be taught! Panson nodded. "That's the reason."

"I believe in you, evil!" Hu Xiaolin turned his eyes, his heart was solved, and his mood was better. He asked, "Uncle Sen, why are you free? Do you remember us here?"

"Uncle gives you a set of furniture." Panson pointed to the villa that had not yet been built. "Don't we need to talk about our craftsmanship? How about all the furniture in your house? "

"Not so much." Hu Xiaolin shook his head. It's not that he can't believe in panson's craftsmanship, but that his aesthetic is out of tune with modern style.

"Hey, are you just not giving your uncle face?" Panson, in a hurry, clapped his legs and stood up.

"Hey, hey." Hu Xiaolin was not angry either. Pan Sen said with a smile: "Uncle Sen, can't you give me all of them? Don't we have to spend a big seed? "

"Are you dreaming? Uncle said that we contracted. " Panson didn't wait for Hu Xiaolin to speak, he said: "don't use any modern style to prevaricate uncle. Although uncle is an old carpenter, we can play with those things now. It's called "all changes are inseparable from one's ancestors." do you understand? "

Ho! I'm a cultural person!

Hu Xiaolin was happy and said, "you have any samples. Let's see them."

"You come home with us." Panson then walked to the village, Hu Xiaolin did not linger, quickly followed up.

As soon as I entered panson's house, I saw all the wood in the yard and the small furniture such as tables, chairs, dining tables and walkers. These are commonly used in the countryside, and panson has nothing to do to make them. Although it's mass production, Mao is Mao, and nail is nail, which is especially fair.

The furniture used by Hu Xiaolin's parents when they got married was made by panson's father. Hu Xiaolin was immune to these things and didn't see much, so he went directly into the main room with him.

Panson took out an antique dressing box from the table and handed it to Hu Xiaolin, "open it and have a look."

Hu Xiaolin opened the lid and saw several small squares on it. There's nothing else, "just this thing? A hundred dollars can buy three. "

"Look again." Panson said, pressing on the back of the box. Hu Xiaolin also heard the sound of the machine. Then, the hand of the dresser box will pop up a few small drawers, also appeared on the cover of a mirror.

"The trough!" Hu Xiaolin was startled and said curiously, "why didn't you see the gap just now?"

"I can't tell you that." Panson, with a proud face, asked, "can you just give uncle the decoration of your villa?"

"What do you know?" Asked Hu Xiaolin.

"The eight immortals table, the emperor's bed, the immortals chair, the Dragon room, uncle, take out the best craftsmanship, and make a set of furniture that you can't find any fault with." Panson has a serious face.

What's all this? Hu Xiaolin is full of doubts. Panson explained it to him again, and Hu Xiaolin learned that it was all the names of the furniture used in the ancient imperial palace. He also let Hu Xiaolin not worry about the color problem, will change according to the decoration style. Hu Xiaolin also suggested three kinds of decoration style.

However, there can be no conflict on the whole, nor can they be all the same. To highlight the differences, but also to avoid random.

Hu Xiaolin listened to what he said, and said, "uncle, why don't we know you still have these?"

"There's so much you don't know." Said panson triumphantly.

Hu Xiaolin suddenly remembered some gossip about panson in the village. He couldn't help asking, "do you really have an old book in your family?"

"Well." Panson answered and didn't respond much.

"Can I have a look?" Hu Xiaolin is very curious. Villagers say that panson, his father and grandfather are carpenters who learn from this book.

"I'm still counting on this craft to eat." Panson's message is not to spread.

Hu Xiaolin didn't demand it, but he was curious about it. "What book is it?""Luban book." And panson doesn't hide.

Hiss!

Hu Xiaolin took a cold breath and said in a startled voice, "is that the wonderful book compiled by Lu Ban at the end of the Warring States period and the beginning of the spring and Autumn period?"

"Yes." Panson nodded and explained, "but this is not the original work of our grandmaster. It's from the Song Dynasty. It's not clear who wrote it."

"Then you'll be rich." Lin said a little praise. Luban was a great power of Mohist School and the ancestor of civil engineering and carpenter. He invented many tools.

"We don't expect him to make money. We just want to find a suitable apprentice at the right time to pass on the quintessence of Chinese culture." Panson said with a sigh.

"Why do you think about our villa in your spare time?" Hu Xiaolin doesn't believe him.

Pan Sen glanced at Hu Xiaolin and said helplessly: "the old man is old. How can we save more pension money when we can do work? If we had to ask our daughter to raise a coffin for us that day, wouldn't our life be in vain? "

"You've got to be polite. We're for the living." Hu Xiaolin is not happy. Building a house is a happy event, and the coffin is a white matter, which is taboo.

"Red events are not necessarily happy events, and white events are not necessarily bad things. Otherwise, where can we say that Panson explained a few words with a smile. He took out the carpenter's ink bucket and one handed adze from under the table and put them into Hu Xiaolin's hands. "This is from uncle. If you go out at night, you can take it with you."

Is it possible that panson is going to pass on the craft to himself? Hu Xiaolin didn't understand panson's intention. "We're not carpenters. What's the use of this?"

"Ask your father to go home." Pan Sen drove Hu Xiaolin out and said, "the interior decoration of the villa is settled. We'll go to discuss with them tomorrow morning."

"If you don't, I'll change." Lin Xiao ran away.