National Treasure Artist

Chapter 86 Uncle, Let's Ask You for a Bowl of Wine

"Maybe another hen that lays golden eggs!"

The voice of the middle-aged man was slightly hoarse, but the hoarse voice was like a thunderclap exploding on the construction site of Banwan Village Primary School.

"What do you say?"

Li Jinxing swallowed dryly, a little dazed, and asked another question dryly.

"I said, Designer Bai is at your house now."

"Go back quickly!"

The middle-aged man and Li Jinxing have a good relationship on weekdays. Although they have complicated emotions in their hearts, they are mostly happy for their elder brother after all.

"Then I live."

Li Jinxing blushed with excitement in his heart, but then he hesitated.

It's not for the wages of this day, but for the responsibility that belongs to him.

The time limit for each step of the reconstruction of Banwan Village is very tight, and the tasks assigned every day must be completed.

As soon as he left, the burden on the young man who partnered with him was too heavy.

A day's work of two strong laborers is piled on the body of a thin and small young man. Li Jinxing is an honest man, and he thinks he can't do it.

Li Jinxing didn't know that his hesitation made the middle-aged man, the young man beside him, and the workers on the entire construction site very anxious.

Are you still hesitating about something that everyone wants to fish for?
You said, aren't you anxious to kill them!
"Uncle Li, go back quickly."

"Leave the work here to me!"

The young man hurriedly patted his chest and responded.

"You're done."

"I said Brother Li, don't worry about it, can't I do your work for you?"

"Hurry up and go back, in case Designer Bai changes his mind, there is nowhere to cry!"

The middle-aged man stepped forward, about to take the wood from Li Jinxing's shoulder, and said anxiously.

"Okay, okay, that's good."

"Then I'll go home first!"

Li Jinxing didn't hesitate this time, he took off his gloves and put them in his pockets, he didn't care about anything else, and ran back home.

"Brother Li, after a lifetime of suffering, I'm finally about to change my luck."

"God still has eyes, good people are rewarded!"

"How many people in our village can be as kind as Brother Li?"

"Yes, Uncle Li is indeed a good person, but he has a stubborn temper and is unwilling to let go of the old skills passed down from his ancestors. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been so downcast all these years."

Watching Li Jinxing leave, the middle-aged man and the young man picked up the wood again, sighing as they walked.

While Li Jinxing was rushing home, hundreds of households in the village were amazed and envious, and this third lucky guy was beyond everyone's expectations.

Could it be that the lucky one chosen by Designer Bai really depends on mood and luck?
The villagers muttered.

They frowned and sighed, angry why their own family didn't have such a blessing.

But he didn't want to, there was already such a small person in the village who had seen every step of Bai Gongtong's decision clearly.

In the village where the sun is good and the view is good, there are old people basking in the sun.

In the past, most of these old people leaned against the corner and smoked dry cigarettes. Their faces full of grooves were not as utilitarian and anxious as outsiders, and they looked very indifferent, and their cloudy eyes only quietly looked into the distance.

They often don't say a word for a long time, their focus diverges, their eyes fall into the distance, and they don't know what they are thinking.

But today was different, the old people sitting in the corner started talking.

"These days, the children at home are talking about the designer Baitongtong."

"I hope he can come to our house."

"But don't look at whether they themselves have the qualifications."

As I get older, my bones shrink, so I move my body to make myself more comfortable.

I saw an old man puffing on his cigarette and speaking slowly.

He was talking about his own baby, but the old man couldn't help sighing a little, as if he didn't like it very much.

"Old man Li, if your daughter-in-law hears what you said, I wonder if you still have dinner tonight."

Immediately someone laughed and joked.

But then, the man changed the subject:
"But in our village, who is not like this?"

"They all regard Designer Bai as the God of Wealth."

"Hey, do you think they really think that Designer Bai is chosen at random?"

"I'm all dazzled, patronizing envy, jealousy, who can think of anything else."

"Every time Bai Gongtong goes to a family, the daughter-in-law in my family has to talk about it for a long time, and compare them in turn, saying how and why the family is worse than my own, and why they didn't come to our house."

"I pretended I didn't hear what I heard, and didn't dare to say more"

A few old people just chat with you and me.

Obviously, at home, the status of these old people is not very high.

"For the third family, Designer Bai chose Master Li Jin."

"If you ask me, this is what it should be!"

There was a strong old man with a resounding voice, and he said, "We all know how much Li Jinxing has suffered in these years."

"But people never complain, they are very down-to-earth."

"The young people have all gone out to work, but he is still guarding his old skills."

"If people don't talk about it, I don't know how many people are laughing at him behind his back."

"Designer Bai, I must have spotted his skills!"

The slightly fat old man nodded: "Old He, you are more accurate."

"Look, the first one that Designer Bai chose was Shu Ting's mother-in-law and grandson."

"This is necessary. It's not easy for people who are old and young. For that reason, that humanitarianism, Designer Bai can do it."

"Apart from Shu Ting's family, the second family is He Biao's family."

"That young man He Biao is the only college student in our village in recent years. Does he have any skills?"

"It's just that I haven't done anything after graduation for more than a year, and I was trampled by the village."

"Now everyone knows that their pottery making standards are comparable to those of the older craftsmen!"

"This third one, Designer Bai chose Li Jinxing again."

The fat old man paused and continued:

"Li Jinxing's ancestors were brewers in our village. Others have left behind the old craft, and he is the only one who is still sticking to it despite such difficulties."

"This is so rare!"

"As Designer Bai said, our village must have a spirit."

"Tu Tao is the god of our village, especially the traditional wine of the Buyi people."

"This must be the basis for Designer Bai to choose people!"

He affirmed, the words fell, and the old guys around nodded.

They had already seen it clearly, and they all knew how Davidia Davidson was choosing people, but their children didn't think of this, and they were trying their best to attract Designer Bai to their home.

"what."

"Do you think this designer Bai will think of a way to revitalize the Bouyei opera in our village?"

The old man's room was quiet for a while, and suddenly a thinner person suddenly screamed.

"I heard from Grandma Shu Ting that Designer Bai really likes the cloth she wove by herself, will she also make it out?"

Another old man said excitedly.

"Don't tell me, it's really possible."

"Did you remember, last time we performed a Buyi play here for Designer Bai?"

"That's right, that's right, he also said that people can only come to our school if they pay for it!"

"Okay, let's wait and see, see if Designer Bai can really show off that magic trick again"

"In my opinion, Designer Bai is not the Buddha of He Biao's family, nor the Buddha of Shu Ting's family, nor the Buddha of Li Jinhang's family. He must be the Buddha of our village!"

In the place where the sun is the best in the village, the old people's twilight breath has disappeared, their faces are excited, and they are talking with their throats pressed.

It seems that he has returned to his youth, scolding Fang Qiu and pointing Jiangshan.

People often say that an old family is like a treasure, but none of the villagers in Banwan Village can see clearly like these old people!
The old people have a thorough understanding of Davidia involucrata in this place where the sun is good and the view is good.

In the village, Li Jin is an expert.

At this time, Li Jinxing finally ran back home.

Because of the rush, the whole body was drenched in sweat, and it seemed that water had been poured on the face, neck, and back.

He squeezed into the house from the crowd, and saw Designer Bai who was communicating with the masters at a glance.

Following Li Jinxing's eyes wandering, he began to look for his baby in the house.

In the corner, he saw that his baby was half-embraced by a beautiful girl. The girl showed a beautiful smile and gently stroked the baby's head.

"father!"

When the baby saw his father, he raised his hand, yelled loudly, and ran over.

Dove Tong, who pointed at the beam and stared at it, also turned around and smiled when she saw Li Jinxing.

"uncle."

"We're here to ask you for another bowl of wine!"

Banxia stood next to Gongtong, only to hear him shout with a smile.

(End of this chapter)