Craftsman: I continue to learn for the sake of the saints

Chapter 8
"Miss Tea, give me an address?"

"I'll deliver it to you."

Again, take your time, don't rush.

Do one thing and do one thing.

Qin Luo didn't rush to add new fans, but finished the statue of Sister Cha first.

Although she said that in the live broadcast room, Qin Luo didn't think that people would be really interested in her.

Too much talk on the Internet.

Just now, perhaps it might be that the atmosphere was enhanced there.

Sister Cha: "Send me your address, and I'll pick it up in person, just in time to meet you."

Qin Luo: ...

Sister, do you want to send it thousands of miles away?

"In my village, everything is inconvenient, and the house has just been demolished, so there is no place to entertain you."

"The nearest hotel is still in the town, twenty kilometers away."

"However, the hotel conditions are very poor. I guess you are not used to living there. If you go to the city, it will be farther away. It will take at least an hour and a half to drive."

Qin Luo sent three messages in a row.

For this kind of thing, there is still a little bit of resistance.

I am a decent person.

Of course, it's not that I don't like beautiful women.

It's just that Sister Cha's style is too tough, and there is a high probability that I can't stand it.

Sister Cha: "Did I tell you to entertain me?"

"Have you ever heard of a thing called a motorhome?"

"Damn it, hurry up and post the location!"

Qin Luo: ...

Speechless.

Gritting his teeth, he still sent her a location.

Don't these people have to go to work?
Everyone is so free?

Where does the source of income come from?
Sister Cha: "Hey? After navigating, the distance is quite short, less than [-] kilometers, wait for the pick-up, three days later."

Qin Luo: "Oh. Then I'll wait for you. Just in time, I'll polish it in the next two days. Do you like coloring?"

Wood carvings can be painted.

Can make the color more gorgeous.

Some paints and pigments also have special anti-corrosion, or moth-proof and insect-proof effects.

Originally, if the courier sent it away, this process would be avoided by myself.

But since he came all the way from seven hundred miles, Qin Luo still felt that he should do more.

Then make the woodcarving perfect.

Sister Cha: "I don't like coloring, I like coloring."

Qin Luo: ...

"Sister, I'm still a child."

Sister Cha: "That's right, it just looks at your tenderness, my sister likes to eat tender grass."

Seeing that the topics of conversation were getting more and more outrageous, Qin Luo ignored her and just sighed deeply.

Hey……

……

A large Land Rover roared into the village, attracting the eyes of several old men who were basking in the sun at the entrance of the village.

The windows were rolled down.

The co-pilot is a very pretty girl, and the driver is a handsome guy.

"Master, this is Jinzhang Village, right?"

"Excuse me, where is Qin Luo's house? It's the one who just built a house. Can you take us there?"

The co-pilot girl asked with a smile.

An old man pointed to the people in the village: "Give me a pack of cigarettes, and I will show you the way."

The young man who drove was stunned for a moment, but he couldn't help shaking his head and smiling. He put on the P gear, took out three packs of Zhonghua cigarettes from the storage box, opened the door and got out of the car, and sent a cigarette to each of the three old men at the entrance of the village. a pack.

It seems to respect the old and love the young.

Mainly it was said.

If the old man led the way directly, he probably wouldn't get out of the car, let alone smoke.

The three elders got the benefits and all stood up, one of them was a little unable to walk and staggered, while the other two led the way forward.

Walking through the main road in the village, turned into a broken alley, and arrived at Qin Luo's house.

"Thank you, sir."

After the boy parked the car, he said to the girl in the co-pilot: "Wink a bit later, don't play tricks on me."

The girl pouted slightly on her shiny lips, which had been painted with lip gloss, and hummed: "Got it."

The two quickly walked towards Qin Luo.

"Brother Luo, hey..."

"I'm Lin Dong, I'm here to freeze that myself, haha..."

"Oh, this is my local friend, Zhou Xiaoting, just call her Tingting."

Lin Dong smiled and shook hands with Qin Luo, and introduced himself, looking very enthusiastic.

this passion...

It even made Qin Luo feel insecure.

Oh shit.

There is nothing to be courteous, and it is either a traitor or a thief.

He's not trying to mess with me, is he?

However, Qin Luo shook his head and smiled when he thought of the eleven carnivals that local tyrant Dong Ge had previously posted in the live broadcast room.

Not so much.

Shouldn't be.

Such a big investment?
What is there to lie about yourself?

"Where's the thing? Take it out and show it to me, hey, I've been talking about this thing all the time."

"Brother Luo's skill is too good!"

"I've followed a lot of anchors, but your technique is the most exquisite, and the others are all nonsense!"

"Your style is comparable to handmade Geng."

Lin Dong smiled impatiently and handed Qin Luo a cigarette.

Qin Luo hesitated for a moment, but took it anyway.

He doesn't like smoking very much.

But it will.

The main reason is that I used to stay up late and work to refresh my mind. I can't remember it normally, and I can stop smoking.

Qin Luo didn't light a cigarette, smiled, and went to move the carved big root carving.

Lin Dong and Zhou Xiaoting immediately looked around, amazed again.

"nice one!"

"Really good stuff!"

"The elderly in the family will definitely like it!"

"Brother Luo, you helped me a lot."

"Let's go, let's go eat something? I brought all the wine, have you chosen the restaurant? If not, let Xiaoting lead the way, she is familiar with it."

Lin Dong boasted for a long time, moved the root carving to his big trunk, took out two bottles of Moutai, and invited with a smile.

Qin Luo nodded.

"Let me arrange it."

"Wait a moment, I will explain to grandpa."

After returning to the house, he explained something to his grandfather. After thinking about it, Qin Luo drove into his pickup truck, ready to lead the way.

"Brother Luo, do you drive too? Just take my car?"

"I'll take you back later."

Lin Dong shouted.

Qin Luo originally thought that a man and a woman came together, and it would be inconvenient to take another car by himself.

However, since he said so, it is not impossible.

Anyway, if you want to drink some wine at night, you don't need to drive yourself.

So he opened the door and walked towards his car.

What surprised Qin Luo even more was...

Lin Dong actually drove Zhou Xiaoting, the co-pilot, to the back row and asked her to sit in the back row while he was the co-pilot.

This Nima...

Paying too much attention to it.

Scary.

Puzzled.

Qin Luo got into the car, sat in the co-pilot, waited until the car drove out of the village, chatted a few words, and then asked about his details with a smile.

"Brother Dong, what business do you do?"

"Looks like a successful person."

Lin Dong waved his hands and smiled: "Hey, no successful person is a fart, and he just eats a living."

"I've been a media agent since I started an MCN organization in the provincial capital, called Wuyou Media. There is also our branch here. I don't know if you've heard of it?"

Qin Luo: ...

Carefree media?

What dick name is that?

"I've heard of Wuyou Media before."

Qin Luo said somewhat dumbfounded.

Well, there are tens of thousands of beautiful anchors in the Grand Guild, and Wuyou Media accounts for half of them.

Lin Dong couldn't help laughing out loud.

"Hey, there's no way to compare, there's no way to compare, I'm just a signboard to gain popularity, it doesn't really matter."

"However, our development is also good. At present, we have more than 200 anchors under our banner."

"Brother Luo should not have a guild right now?"

listen to him...

Qin Luo was completely relieved.

Finally figured out what he was doing.

MCN organization!

This is... you fancy yourself?
But I've only broadcast live for a few days, and I don't even have [-] followers!

Professional, this sees my potential?

……

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(End of this chapter)