My identity as a collector was exposed by the village flower

Chapter 109 Isn't that Half-hearted? (25)

Xu Qing who followed Fang Xing also agreed with Fang Xing's thoughts.

"If you haven't graduated from elementary school, it's definitely not good. Brother Bao is really serious, how can you really let his son not study?" Xu Qing said.

These days, Xu Qing also chatted with those people who were in the carving class. It seems that there is a guy in the carving class who likes Xu Qing and comes to show his hospitality from time to time.

So Xu Qing also knew that anyone who carves can't be uneducated.

For example, to carve a sculpture of a mythical beast, you have to understand the origin of the mythical beast, some ancient legends, and to understand this knowledge, you also need to know what functions it has, such as warding off evil spirits, gathering wealth, and so on.

And high-end carvings even have to carve out the charm, how can people without culture do it?

Of course, some people may say that some very powerful jade carving masters don't seem to have read much!

Indeed, but who knows how long they have been practicing and how much they have suffered?

No matter what industry you are in, there is definitely nothing wrong with reading more books and memorizing more knowledge. You can avoid detours and speed up your success.

"I'm afraid it's not Brother Bao who doesn't let the children study, it's the kid's own idea! I'll find out when I find out more, don't make a conclusion for now."

Hearing Brother Fang say that, Xu Qing stopped talking.

It hasn't been long since she came back, so she doesn't know as much about some children in the village as Brother Fang.

In addition, those little guys in the village often pester Brother Fang to buy snacks, and they care about Brother Fang very well, so they naturally have a higher right to speak.

When Fang Xing and Xu Qing came to Xu Jiadong's house, they were dumbfounded on the spot.

What's the matter?Why are the police here?
"Comrade policeman, what's going on?" Fang Xing couldn't help asking.

In the room, the boy Xu Jiadong confronted his father with a stubborn face, one clenched his fist and the other held a whip, the police stopped in the middle, Xu Jiadong's mother was crying beside him, and the old man and the old lady sighed.

This situation is not good!

These policemen were all from the town's police station, so Fang Xing was naturally very familiar with them.

Seeing Fang Xing, he smiled wryly: "This kid called the police and said he was domestically abused. Let's find out the situation. Mr. Fang, look, what's going on?"

As soon as the words fell, Xu Baoshu immediately became furious: "It's only natural for me to beat my son. Besides, did I beat him hard? I still have my arms and legs. If you rebelled, dare to call the police. It's domestic violence, this kid just doesn't want to go to school."

Not to mention that Fang Xing and Xu Qing were dumbfounded, the audience in the live broadcast room were also dumbfounded when they heard this.

In order not to read, call the police?

Isn't this operation too coquettish?

Nine-year-old Xu Jiadong was not a vegetarian either. He took off his pants: "Uncle policeman, boss, look, this is evidence of domestic violence."

I saw that there was indeed a scar on the thigh, which was probably caused by the past two days, and there were two or three bruises.

Taking off his pants so boldly made the audience in the live broadcast room amused.

Everyone knows that the boss this kid talks about is Fang Xing.Most of the boys in the village call Fang Xing the boss, and the girls are called Brother Fang or something.

"Fuck your mother, did I hit you?" Xu Baoshu immediately cursed, out of breath.

"My mother is a human being, why are you giving shit?" Xu Jiadong muttered.

The audience in the live broadcast room couldn't hold back and burst out laughing.This brat is definitely not a simple character, he has a sharp mouth, like his grandma's, and knows how to protect himself with the law.

"Ahem! What nonsense are you talking about? Didn't you fall that thigh yourself?" Fang Xing rolled his eyes.

Two days ago, Fang Xing saw Xu Jiadong fall with his own eyes, how could it be fake?This kid is also bold, not only calling the police, but also providing false evidence.

Why not go to heaven?
Xu Baoshu received solidarity and spoke even louder.

"Look, look! I didn't lie to everyone, did I?"

The policeman felt that he was a little cracked, and looked at Xu Jiadong seriously: "My child, reporting a false police report is a disturbance of law and order, and forging evidence is even more illegal, and you will be detained! This time, you must answer honestly."

Fang Xing was also fair, he helped both sides, and said: "There should be no false police report, this kid must have been beaten. I said Brother Bao, don't beat him all the time."

After finishing speaking, he said to the people at the police station: "Comrade, how about I take care of this matter! There is no need to bother everyone."

Fang Xing's face must be given.The two policemen looked at each other, nodded and said, "No problem! Then there will be Mr. Labor."

Fang Xing walked over and took the whip from Xu Baoshu's hand: "Brother Bao, don't be angry, I'm here to talk to this guy. Your temper is too violent."

"All right!"

He glared at Xu Jiadong: "Haven't you pulled up your pants yet? Don't you think your eyes are hot? Tell me! Why don't you read?"

The little guy who was just like his father's sworn enemy just now pulled up his pants with a playful smile, and said to Fang Xing: "Boss, don't I want to make money?"

Fang Xing was surprised: "How do you make money? Does making money have anything to do with not studying?"

"When I learn how to carve things, won't I be able to make money? I don't have so much time to study!" The little guy is not very old, but he still has a set of fallacies.

Is it plausible for a child who is less than ten years old to keep saying that he has no time?

"I opened the sculpting interest class, and I also opened the workshop. If you want to make money, you can go back to school and learn sculpting while studying.

These two are correct! "

"Isn't that half-hearted? The teacher said it's bad." Xu Jiadong retorted glibly.

"The teacher also said that you should study hard, why don't you listen to the teacher? Don't bully me, go to class tomorrow, and learn to sculpt after class. As for the academic performance, you can do whatever you want, do you hear me?" Fang Xing kept his face serious. Said.

That brat in Xu Jiadong murmured a few words to himself before he responded reluctantly: "Just go, Boss, you said, the grades are up to me. If someone is dissatisfied and wants to beat me again, Boss, you have to help me." I."

"Brother Bao, did you hear me? From now on, don't beat him. If you keep whipping him, you will break the law."

Xu Baoshu snorted, agreeing.No matter how you look at your own son, you don't like it, that kid is always against him.

The two policemen in the room breathed a sigh of relief. Of course it was the best to solve the problem like this.

"I heard from Master Qiu that you have a bit of talent for sculpting, and you are a professional. So, I don't bother to care about your test scores. Since you have talent, you should study hard."

Afterwards, Fang Xing turned to the old man of the Xu family: "Uncle Xu, you only have children and grandchildren, so don't worry too much about it. There is still a future in carving this craft.

Take Master Qiu as an example, as long as the material is not bad, it can cost hundreds of thousands, or even millions, to carve a piece casually.Excluding the cost of materials, labor costs of more than [-] yuan are no problem. "

Fang Xing said that, and the others had nothing to say.

　There are five shifts today, so make sure you are full!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)