Cultivating Immortals in Two Worlds: From Qing Fu to Primordial Chaos

Chapter 6 Clan
Yang Huai carried down dozens of logs very easily without even a trace of sweat between his brows.

Then he took out a series of tools including saws, planes, pencils and rulers and started splitting logs to make furniture parts.

After a set of smooth movements, Yang Huai still did not look tired at all. Instead, he became more and more focused, and his movements became more and more neat, which made Yang Dayuan nod continuously.

"No wonder Ah Huai dared to make such a big promise!"

He was only happy that his eldest son had surpassed his father.

If it was an apprentice, he would be worried.

He immediately threw himself into it and also asked several brothers and sisters from the Yang family to help.

There is strength in numbers.

"Yang Laohei, open the door!"

At this moment, there was a knock on the door and a loud shouting voice came from outside the door.

"Yang Sanlaizi is trying to take advantage again!"

Yang Huan, who was working, rolled his eyes when he heard the voice. His mother pulled him back in annoyance.

"Don't provoke him. If he hears us, he will definitely cause trouble for us! We are just asking him to pick up some scraps. Just bear with it!"

Yang Dayuan's dark face also looked a little serious at this time.

Yang Sanlaizi is the son of the head of the Yangjiaweichang village. The head of the Yangjiaweichang village is also the patriarch of the Yang clan ancestral hall. He often deals with many officials in the Liugou County government and is in charge of local public security and taxation. The clansmen of the Yangjiaweichang village have to give way to the head of the village more or less. But the third son of the head of the village is very incompetent and often hangs out with local ruffians. Naturally, this gives many Yang clan members a headache and they are also afraid of getting into trouble.

Hearing the knocking on the door outside getting more and more intense, Yang Dayuan had no choice but to go forward and open the door.

At this time, there were several burly men guarding a skinny man with plasters on both sides of his temples at the door. He was wearing a blue short collar and there were dozens of bamboo poles under his feet. Looking at the dozens of bamboo poles, Yang Dayuan's face turned a little dark.

This is not the way to take advantage of someone, he asked unhappily.

"Yang San, why are you knocking on the door outside?"

The leader, Yang San, chuckled and casually pushed Yang Dayuan away, walking inside while speaking.

"Yang Laohei, you look so stingy, how can a man take advantage of you? I heard that your family has recently received a job, and we brothers are here to help you because we are from the same clan!"

"Of course, come pick up some wood chips for firewood. You can't let us work for nothing!"

"Yang Laohei, don't block the road!"

Behind him, a few tall hooligans rushed in with their loads on their shoulders, grinning and looking around. But when they arrived in front of the carpentry workshop, they stopped in their tracks.

What I saw was a well-proportioned young man picking up a huge camphor tree from the ground with his bare arms.

The giant camphor tree weighed more than 150 grams, but he lifted it in his hands like a toy with extraordinary ease. This immediately made everyone speechless, and all eyes turned to Yang Sanlaizi, who had a frozen smile in front of them.

Yang Huai said without turning his head.

“Yang San, since you want to come and help, then don’t just stand there!”

Yang Huai just glanced at him, and silently added another log to his shoulder. He carried a full three or four hundred pounds on one shoulder without even breathing, which immediately made the faces of the people outside change constantly.

A few ruffians didn't even dare to breathe.

Yang San's eyes turned when he heard that, and he quickly said.

"Oh, I forgot my dad asked me to go to town to buy some wine this afternoon. We can't forget his important event, brothers, don't you think?"

"Yes, brother, we have to go early. I heard there are wild wolves in the suburbs!"

A group of four or five people immediately retreated.

But in a moment, their faces changed, and they saw Yang Huai suddenly exhaled and spoke, and the two huge trees on his shoulders flew out of his hands and fell in front of everyone.

There were two consecutive loud bangs, which immediately made Yang San and his companions pale.

Yang Huai came to Yang San with great enthusiasm, and put one hand around Yang San's shoulders, holding him tightly like an iron arm, and said with a smile on his face.

"Since you're here, why are you leaving? It's not too late to leave after you finish your work. Don't you think so, Third Brother Yang, my good cousin!"

Speaking of his good cousin, he applied more strength as if nothing had happened. Yang San felt as if all the bones in his body were about to break at this moment. Fortunately, Yang Huai did not continue to exert force.

Yang San nodded hurriedly.

"That's right. My father should still have some wine in his wine gourd. It should be enough to last for a day. Now that we are here, we must help our uncle and our brother. Come and help, brothers. Sweep out the sawdust for aunt and help with the shipping. She has always been in poor health. Don't tire herself out!"

He called out and immediately took the lead to help clean up the wood chips.

The other ruffians looked at this scene, their faces trembling slightly, and they could only step forward silently. The Yang family members looked at this scene, and they were also a little surprised, but more of them were happy.

It is a rare thing to be able to make Yang Sanlaizi suffer a loss.

"It seems like our family will be able to hold our heads high in the Yang Family Paddock in the future!"

Yang Huan looked at this scene, muttering softly, his little face becoming more proud, and he walked over and began to direct a few people to start cleaning.

A few people didn't dare to resist and could only smile.

The busy work lasted until the evening, when everyone was driven out of the Yang family.

"Brother Yang, I won't keep you guys for dinner. Thank your brothers for me and come often in the future!"

At the door, Yang Huai's face was full of smiles.

Yang San agreed repeatedly, but cursed in his heart.

"Why would anyone come here often? I won't even give you a sip of water. Why would anyone come here often?"

The group of people acted as if they had been pardoned, and hurriedly left with their diabas. After they were some distance away from the Yang family, they began to curse.

"This Yang Dahei is so bold that he dares to order us around. Does he have the life to do that?"

The gang of hooligans had red faces and kept swearing.

One of them, with a pointed face and monkey cheeks, said to Yang Sandao.

"Third brother, are we just going to let it go? I heard from my second uncle that Yang Laohei's family received a large sum of money for goods this time, which is definitely enough for us brothers to stay in Yihonglou for ten days or half a month..."

His eyes were a little red.

Yang Sanlaizi rubbed his sore and weak old kidneys and glared at the other person.

"Do you have the strength of Yang Huai?"

"no!"

"No need to waste words! There are so many widows, but you have to fight him. You are crazy!"

Yang Sanlaizi was spitting out foam and cursing all the time!
But even so, there was still some reluctance in his eyes.

Hearing this, the ruffian still refused to give up, and a vicious look flashed in his eyes.

"Do you want us to bring some medicine to discipline him?"

Yang Sanlaizi glanced at him and shook his head after a moment.

"Forget it. He is also surnamed Yang, and we are brothers from the same clan. Why should he be so cruel? If he messes things up, he will inevitably be sued!"

The group left cursing, not noticing at all that a figure stood calmly at the side of the house behind them and left after a moment.

……

Yang Huai and his wife, plus three other brothers and sisters of the Yang family, Yang Dayuan and his wife, made a total of seven people, and they moved very quickly.

By nightfall, Yang Huai had already made the prototypes of several Hu chairs. The next steps were only polishing, waxing, and carving. Yang Huai did not plan to use the lacquering process commonly used in the Dachang Dynasty, but polishing and waxing. This is why the furniture he made is more popular, as he can bring out the natural beauty of the wood in a more appropriate way.

Of course, he also did better than Yang Dayuan in the details.

After a busy day, people no longer have to stay up late at night, as it wastes resin candles and is also tiring for the eyes.

Yang Huai had another destination.

Taoist temple
The numerous stars in the sky have disappeared deep into the sky, and the light of the sun shines on the earth.

Yang Huai opened his eyes and got up from the bed.

At this time, the three roommates opened their eyes one after another and began their day's practice.

Yang Huai already had some other ideas at this time.

Since the body in the real world can practice the Zhoutian Heart Method, I wonder if I can practice the Zhoutian Heart Method again with my innate sword bone body. If I can practice the Zhoutian Heart Method to the Great Zhoutian, or even a level above the Great Zhoutian, wouldn't it save him a lot of time to explore.

What is even more rare is that this body has a special destiny, and this destiny comes with special awakening qualifications.

Who knows, there might be some surprises.

(End of this chapter)