God-level Golden Hand

Chapter 92 Pit

Xu Jingxing just stood beside the tall statue of Lu Zu, with a calm expression, looking at the people in front of him with a smile on his face, the faint smile in the corner of his eyes was so similar to the statue of Lu Zu beside him.

He just stood there, watching, until everyone came to their senses, and then asked lightly: "Everyone, are you satisfied?"

"Satisfied, very satisfied!" Ou Zhengguang spoke first. He was already so excited that he couldn't help himself. He had seen the semi-finished product after polishing, and felt that the statue was very spiritual at the time, so he boasted about it at the dinner table, but He didn't expect that after polishing, painting, and waxing, the statue would be completely reborn, and the effect completely exceeded his expectations.

Ou Zhengguang can already imagine the crowds of tourists after the opening of the scenic spot. With such a statue of Lu Zu with extraordinary aura sitting in town, will the business be bad?
But some people are not reconciled, the most powerful middle-aged man who has been jumping up and down before put away the shocked look on his face, and snorted coldly, "What the hell, I thought it was really a shocking work , Now it seems that it is nothing more than that, what kind of bullshit little master Xu, dare to call himself a master at this level? I am ashamed to hear it, and I am simply the black sheep in the industry."

As soon as these words were uttered, the audience was instantly dead silent.

The few people who came with the middle-aged man even took a few steps back quietly. There is no way, it's embarrassing!They didn't know the inside story before, but they just heard that Xiaoqingshan produced a top-quality wooden statue of a god, how outstanding it was, how young the author was, how superb the craftsmanship was, etc. Naturally, they were not angry. Coaxed to crack down on holidays.

But seeing this sitting statue of Lu Zu carved with golden silk, they realized that the rumors they heard before were not false, but the truth.In other words, this fake will definitely not be able to continue.

Since there was nothing to fight, they didn't plan to speak.

Of course, when they saw the middle-aged man talking nonsense with his eyes wide open, they subconsciously distanced themselves from him immediately. They would not do such a thing destined to be embarrassing.Most importantly, they realized that they were being used as guns.

No one likes to be used as a gun, including two reporters, but after receiving hints from the middle-aged man, the two of them hesitated and stood up and made noises together, muttering to themselves while taking pictures, such as "What kind of shit ", "I dare to call myself a master", "The scum of the industry" and other words one after another, and everyone present was quite clear.

If this was published in the newspaper, Xu Jingxing's reputation in the island city would be ruined immediately.

At this time, it would be inappropriate for Xu Jingxing not to speak again. After he coughed to attract everyone's attention, he looked at the middle-aged man and asked, "Mr. Wang, just now you introduced yourself as a member of the Woodcarving Association? So, you are also a woodcarver." Practitioners in related industries?"

"That's right," the middle-aged man replied proudly, as if he was very proud of his identity.

Ridiculous!
Xu Jingxing was secretly disdainful, but continued to ask calmly, "Then, thinking about it, your craftsmanship should be qualified, right?"

"Of course!"

"This work of mine only got your comment of 'not so much'. I think your level should be higher than mine. If so, how many works of my level have you created?" Xu Jingxing took it easy. His questioning was not high-pitched, and his tone was not urgent, but his words were very sharp.

This sentence directly made the middle-aged man surnamed Wang blush and speechless.This person is Wang Zhengxing, and he is indeed a woodcarver, but his level is not as good as that of Hu Bin. How could he create such an excellent work?Not to mention excellent works, he has not even created a single qualified large-scale woodcarving work.

But how could he admit defeat at this time?If Xu Jingxing was so overwhelmed by Xu Jingxing's few words, how could he, Wang Zhengxing, still hang out in the woodcarving circle of Daocheng in the future?So he gritted his teeth and snorted: "I have as many of these little gadgets as I need, and only a conceited person like you would regard things of this level as treasures."

Hearing this, Xu Jingxing grinned, applauded while laughing, and then said to Zhou Zhenshan, "Grandpa Shan, did you hear that? Hurry up and go to this Master Wang's house to search for treasures. Ten thousand items, as many as you want, just change hands." Can earn several times."

Zhou Zhenshan also laughed when he heard this, and said to Wang Zhengxing: "Where is your home? I will personally go to buy goods, 1 yuan a piece, I will take as much as you have, but if it is not up to the level of this statue of Lu Zu , don’t blame me, Zhou Zhenshan, for turning my face and denying people, I have no hobbies, I just want to save face, if you let me know that you are lying to me, I will never end with you.”

"Who are you—" Wang Zhengxing was in a state of embarrassment. Seeing that the unattractive little old man teased him with Xu Jingxing, he asked back in anger, but he was startled as soon as the words came out, and he stammered, pointing at Zhou Zhenshan: "You, you Yes, Zhou Zhenshan?"

Zhou Zhenshan grinned, "So you also know that there is someone like me in Daocheng." His smile looked a little grim.

This smile directly made Wang Zhengxing tremble in fright, and stammered, "Zhou, Mr. Zhou, this, this matter has nothing to do with you."

"Hehe, it's okay? Hu Jianguo didn't tell you about my relationship with Xiao Xu when he sent you here?" Zhou Zhenshan sneered sneeringly: "It seems that Hu Jianguo not only intends to cheat us, grandpa and grandson, but also plans to join you pit."

Wang Zhengxing was dumbfounded, grandpa and grandson?Xu Jingxing and Zhou Zhenshan are actually grandsons?

He thought Zhou Zhenshan was joking, so he turned his head to look at Ou Zhengguang, who was looking at him with sympathy, his feet went limp, his buttocks sat on the ground, and he opened his mouth with a pale face, "Zhou, Mr. Zhou, I, I really don’t know that Xu, little master Xu is your junior, I, I was tricked by Hu Jianguo, I’m going to settle accounts with him,” said he, struggling to get up and running outside.

"Just leave like that?" Zhou Zhenshan asked coldly.

Wang Zhengxing shuddered again, turned around tremblingly, walked up to Xu Jingxing and apologized in a low voice: "Yes, I'm sorry, I shouldn't be talking nonsense."

Xu Jingxing smiled, "You don't need to apologize, because you're right, I'm just a nobody, and my skills are even more so."

"No, no, no, your skills are very good, really, higher than our president," Wang Zhengxing thought that Xu Jingxing was talking ironically, and was about to cry.

"Hehe," Xu Jingxing smiled noncommittally, "You go, go back and tell Hu Jianguo, I've made a note of this favor, and there will be a big reward in the future."

(End of this chapter)