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

Chapter 98 Resurrection
After the auction is over.

Qin Luo declined the invitation to continue communicating with He Daohong for a few more days, and was about to return to the village, saying that he had new inspiration and wanted to concentrate on retreat.

The reason why I came out this time was not mainly for the auction.

It is to imitate the spring pot.

It's just because we are in Guangdong Province, so we stopped by to see it.

These words……

He Daohong was more appreciative when he heard it, and he said that Qin Luo was a real craftsman with no distractions.

So Qin Luo didn't waste any more time.

Many of himself, including many of his apprentices, left Qin Luo's contact information, saying to keep in touch and walk around more when he has time.

Of course, Qin Luo would not refuse anyone who came.

Some creative things still require more communication.

After eating a meal, he had a good night's rest, and the next day, Qin Luo set off on his return journey.

Halfway there, I suddenly remembered something.

Too bad, I forgot about Wang Nan.

So I called her and asked her to fly there by herself, which also saved the trouble of traveling and traveling, and used it as a light bulb in the car.

Wang Nan felt a little helpless, wanted to laugh, but couldn't wait for it.

The car she drove when she came was given to her girlfriend when she "broke up".

All alone.

Just right.

……

Depart at sunrise, go home at sunset.

Back in the village, I saw several trucks, pulling goods, driving out from the road of the incense factory.

The main road leading to each village was originally dark at night, but now it is brightly lit.

A family at the entrance of the village put up a signboard at the door, which said "add water" and "eat"...

Qin Luo's mood became inexplicably better for a while.

The prosperity of Pengcheng does not belong to him.

Even if I have earned tens of millions, I just feel that there is a string of numbers on the account, and I don't feel it, and even feel a little empty.

And these real, down-to-earth and sure-footed fireworks in the world are what make me feel most comfortable and comfortable.

"Boss Qin, are you back?"

"have you eaten?"

"Come and eat some at home, I just stewed beef..."

The man from this family was tinkering with the lights on the signboard. When he saw Qin Luo's car, he immediately walked over and greeted him with a smile.

Qin Luo refused with a smile: "No, eat, eat, and go back in a hurry."

"You have opened a shop, can you take care of it?"

The man smiled and said: "It's not counting as opening a shop, it's just earning spare money, how much you earn is how much you earn. Isn't this pointing at you to eat. The bigger your business is, the more I will earn here..."

"Wait a minute, wait for me for a minute..."

He quickly ran towards the yard, and soon returned with a plastic bag in his hand, and forced it through the car window.

"Try my craft... Haha, add a dish."

It is about two catties of stewed beef.

Qin Luo thanked him with a smile, chatted with him for a while, thought for a while, and brought him a bottle of wine from brother Zhang in the trunk, before driving home.

but it is……

Hey, I don't even know what this guy's name is.

……

the village.

It's very lively now.

There are quite a few young people walking on the road, there must be at least two NO.30 people, both men and women, talking and laughing, as if they are very happy.

When he reached the flat ground in front of the village committee, Qin Luo couldn't help but stop the car again.

Here... it's a party!

Someone is holding a guitar and singing.

Someone nearby is listening.

Someone is setting up a grill and grilling meat here.

Some people are hammering milk tea...

There are also a few drinking and playing cards...

The weather is actually a bit cold, but it seems that they are very enthusiastic.

Very happy.

Like camping.

Is this the joy of lying flat?
I don't know how many people are here in the village now?

I have to ask my uncle when I go back.

……

home.

Qin Luo found that there was also a group of people in the open space in front of his house.

The light on the gate was on, someone was broadcasting live, a table was placed in front of him, and a person stood behind the table, who was actually talking about storytelling?
Park your car...

Many people gathered around and greeted with a smile.

After listening to a few words, Qin Luo found out that the storytelling he was talking about was "Human Flesh Bun Shop"...

It's like a horror story.

However, this kind of horror atmosphere is obviously more "button", which is easy to attract people to listen to.

Right now, even grandpa and uncle are listening with great interest.

Such a scene made Qin Luo smile from the bottom of his heart again.

I came back in spring.

Now, it's almost winter.

This year is coming to an end.

And now, it seems, the first signs of harvest.

The whole village seemed to be coming back to life. From the dead silence before, it became lively.

It even made Qin Luo feel a bit like utopia.

Freer than campus.

People from all over the world.

Board and lodging are very cheap.

There is a lot of time to do what you want to do.

At the same time, there are many people of the same age, both male and female.

This kind of life, when I think about it, feels quite cool.

Maybe they have no money, but it's still fun.

"If you want to know what will happen next, let's listen to the next breakdown!"

At this time.

The storyteller took a picture of Xingmu and ended this round for now.

Then he smiled and said, "Brother Luo is back, come on, my performance tonight is over."

Everyone's attention is now on Qin Luo.

"How is it? Mr. Luo, did the gathering go well?"

Someone asked with a smile.

Qin Luo laughed: "It's okay, it's okay, the news should come out tomorrow."

"You have so many people here now?"

"How many people are there now?"

Qin Luo was very curious.

In fact, as long as the conditions are right and there are people to guide, it is really easy to form such a gathering place.

The uncle walked over happily: "There must be five or six hundred people, and people will leave one after another, but more people will come..."

"The factory is already full..."

"I also vacated the school..."

"There are also some villagers' houses, those who have vacant houses, all cleared up...Anyway, the empty houses are empty..."

hiss……

so much.

Qin Luo didn't say much for the time being, and moved things home first.

After tidying up for a while, everything was done, and then I took the time to chat with my uncle.

"Safety issues must be guaranteed."

The uncle said with a smile: "Don't worry, the people at the police station are always there during the day, and everyone has registered their ID cards. After checking, we can't let the bad guys in. Besides, the village is all our own people, a vast ocean of people..."

"This reminds me a bit of the educated youths before..."

"I've already asked someone to build another dormitory building, and the place has approved it."

"Someone in our village is ready to come back. Years and years, working outside is also working outside. Now that the village is popular, if you can earn money at your doorstep, who wants to go out?"

"I told them that priority is given to masons, those who repair houses, those who do decoration, those who work as security guards, those who shave hair, and those who work as waiters... We all need people to work."

When he said this, the uncle looked very high-spirited.

When there are more people, these are just needs.

Hearing what he said, Qin Luo felt relieved for a while.

Another laugh.

Beautiful...  

Suddenly feel a sense of accomplishment.

I, as if really, had changed something.

……

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(End of this chapter)