Reborn Craftsman

Chapter 113 It shouldn't be like this
No one answered, and dozens of bamboo craftsmen looked at each other.

It can be seen from their expressions that almost none of them can fully understand the contents of this orphan book.

Zhang Xinhua's face froze, and the anger that had been suppressed suddenly burst out: "What do I mean by everyone? At least say something! Even if you say something wrong, it doesn't matter, everyone will discuss it together and then there will be results."

"Second Lord, let me say something boldly, we don't understand the classical Chinese in traditional characters of your only copy, so I can't express my opinion!" A black-faced bamboo craftsman stood up and told the truth.

"I can't understand it either, why don't you find a college student who understands traditional Chinese and classical Chinese to translate it?" An elderly bamboo craftsman echoed, stroking his beard.

Zhang Xinhua almost died of anger when he heard this.

Just as he was about to yell at people, an old stripper with white hair and a cane said in a hoarse voice, "Second Master Zhang, I understand a little bit about your lonely book, but this is only the first volume, so it's useless at all."

"Then tell me what is written in the first volume." Zhang Xinhua stepped forward to support the old bamboo craftsman.

"It's about the design and assembly of the stone mill, that is, about the craftsmanship of the stonemason!" The old bamboo craftsman said slowly: "If I guessed correctly, the second volume should record the craftsmanship of the carpenter. As for the third volume, It's the bamboo craftsman's!"

"You only have the first volume now, and it may be as difficult as going to heaven to repair the golden bean steamer!" The old stripper coughed lightly and continued: "I can't help you, but if the second volume of the golden bean steamer I have seen the content of the third volume alone, and there may be changes, but it is not certain."

"If my Zhang family has it, can I not take it out at this time?" Zhang Xiaoyu complained.

Zhang Xinhua sighed softly: "Oh! If it wasn't for the war 60 years ago, how could the second and second volumes of this golden bean steamer be lost? Is it God's will? Is God going to kill my Zhang family?"

He knew that what the old bamboo craftsman said was true, because the content of the first volume of the golden bean steamer was really about the craftsmanship of a stonemason.

As for the whereabouts of the middle volume and the second volume of the Golden Bean Steamer, one of them is in the hands of the old Wang of the Qu family. He has confirmed this and witnessed it with his own eyes.

Seeing that the other bamboo craftsmen didn't speak, Zhang Xiaoying became impatient: "My second master spent so much money to invite you here, so why are you just acting as spectators and not saying a word? At least give me a solution!"

She didn't expect that she would have to ask Qu Datong in the end, and beg that old king to take out the orphan book in the golden bean steamer, then she might as well die.

"Girl, it's not that we don't talk, it's that we have nothing to say!" A chubby bamboo craftsman shook his head and replied, "We are all craftsmen, we eat a variety of meals, and we must be trustworthy in everything we do. If we come again Before Banqiao Town, we knew that the golden bean steamer was so complicated that we wouldn’t come if we were killed.”

"Yes, if we had a way, we would have spoken long ago!"

"The carving of dragons and phoenixes in your golden bean steamer is probably something that came out of the palace. I will only weave bamboo products in my life. How can there be any way!"

"In my opinion, let's take a look at the carpenter's craftsmanship in the golden bean steamer first. I can also be a carpenter. I will definitely be able to help when the time comes!"

"Since this golden bean steamer is an inheritance of your Zhang family, your ancestors should have left many records about repairs. I don't believe that this golden bean steamer has not been repaired once in hundreds of years!"

"I think so too. If your Zhang family wants to fix this golden bean steamer, you should share all the records related to the golden bean steamer! It doesn't matter whether it is useful or not."

"Doesn't Master Qu have the only copy of the book in the Golden Bean Steamer? I suggest you Zhang Jiahua buy it at a high price! At least there will be a glimmer of hope in this way!"

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Dozens of bamboo craftsmen were provoked by Zhang Xiaoying, and they all spoke at every word you said.

But in the end, after all the talk, they all shifted the responsibility to Old Man Qu.

The implication is that without the Golden Bean Steamer's middle volume and the second volume alone, they would be helpless.

After Zhang Xinhua understood the meaning of the words, he was so angry that he almost scolded his mother. For him, if he knew this, why would he bother and spend so much money to hire dozens of bamboo craftsmen to come and directly agree to the Qu family? All conditions are.

Now the Qu family was offended and the money was spent, but in the end there was no result.

Damn it!
Seeing this scene, Zhang Xiaoying's sad eyes turned red.

The words of these bamboo craftsmen were like a blow to the head, directly hitting her from the hopeful world to hell. Originally, she thought that the strength of a large number of people could help the Zhang family resolve the crisis of the golden bean steamer. Who would have thought that it would turn into such a situation in the end.

Could this be her fate?

Could this be the final ending of the Zhang family's sunset on the west mountain?

"No! It shouldn't be like this." Zhang Xiaoying rubbed her eyes, and was about to quietly ask Liu Xing for his opinions and thoughts, but Qu Datong who was beside him said arrogantly: "Everyone, thank you for looking up to my grandpa, but Jin The solitary copy of the volume in the bean steamer is the family heirloom of the Qu family, and it will not be passed on or shared."

"That's right, your Zhang family is rich, but without the support of our Qu family now, I'm afraid it will soon become a thing of the past!" Master Qu looked aggressively at Zhang Xinhua with a proud face: "Did you not believe it before?" My craftsmanship? If you say I’m an idiot, even if you hire so many bamboo craftsmen, you can’t repair the golden bean steamer, so what can you say?”

Originally, he was a little worried that the golden bean steamer would be repaired, but looking at the situation now, even if the gods came, they would be powerless.

"You! You!" Zhang Xinhua was so stunned that he couldn't speak.

Zhang Xiaoyu and some members of the Zhang family looked at Old Man Qu's embarrassment, and they all stared angrily, wanting to rush up and beat him up, but in the end they were rational and didn't do anything, there was no way, now is the time for Old Man Qu to be arrogant , who said that the only middle volume of the golden bean steamer is in his hands! ~Who said that among the people present, only the people from the Qu family can repair the golden bean steamer!

Qu Datong saw that Zhang's family was deflated and didn't dare to act recklessly, and immediately danced happily: "Oh! Your Zhang family will have today! Let me tell you, it's too late to ask my grandpa for help, huh! This golden bean steamer is no longer repaired !"

These words are seriously insane.

Zhang Xiaoyu rushed forward angrily and punched Qu Datong on the head, Liu Xing also raised his foot to sneak attack Qu Datong, but unfortunately his strength was too weak to have any effect at all.

When he was about to fight Zhang Xiaoyu again, he was forcibly pulled away by Zhang Xinhua.

Zhang Xinhua shouted: "Enough is enough, don't you feel ashamed enough?"

(End of this chapter)