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Chapter 40: Sweepstakes! (First more!) Collect it! Ask for flowers! Ask for review votes! ）

[Yang Fu, the inheritor of Yuanju: the public enemy of the industry? Not really! 】

[Yang Fu, the inheritor of the Yuanju number: It’s just that some people should have some opinions about Xiaoyou…].

[Huh? There are really people who will have an opinion about the owner! 】

[Why?] 】

[The owner of the owner broadcast the bow making live, explained in detail the various processes of bow making, and the points that need attention, so that more people can understand the traditional craft of bow making, isn’t it a good thing? ] 】

[Yes! The more everyone understands the craft of bow making, isn’t it more conducive to the development of this craft? 】

Seeing these barrages, Yang Fu stopped talking.

As the inheritor of the intangible cultural heritage of the traditional craft of tendon-horn composite bow, there are some things he can’t say directly.

Lin Fan, who had worked hard in Yangcheng for many years, vaguely guessed the reason why Yang Fu said that the rest of the people might have opinions about him.

I broadcast the entire bow-making process live, and even explained some secret techniques and techniques in detail.

This invisibly harmed the interests of some bow makers!!!

[Traditional bow lovers: In our traditional bow circle, the price of such tendon-angle composite bows made by the owner generally ranges from 10,000 to 100,000. 】

【Traditional bow lovers: If it is a boutique horn bow produced by a famous workshop or studio, the price will be higher. 】

[Traditional bow lovers: For example, Old Master Yang once sold a horned bow for 300,000 sky-high prices. 】

[Traditional bow lovers: The owner who spreads the bow-making technique can be regarded as a small smash of other people’s rice bowls, and others have opinions about the owner, which is actually normal…].

Seeing the price of the traditional horn bow mentioned in Zhou Yuan’s barrage, the barrage in the live broadcast room first disappeared for a few seconds, and then suddenly appeared.

And much more than before!!!

[Ranging from 10,000 to 100,000?] 】

[Three hundred thousand? 】

【Is it so expensive?】 】

[Old man Yang said that the owner is a bow making master, and he wants to exchange skills with the owner, so doesn’t it mean that the price of this bow that the owner is making now has to be hundreds of thousands higher? ] 】

[Hiss-]

[Here is the suggestion that the owner draw this bow to everyone after using this bow that will be made! ] Manual dog head to save life! 】

【This suggestion can be had! 】 】

[Think carefully about the materials used by the owner to make the bow, plus the energy and body that the owner has paid for it, it is actually understandable that a bow is so expensive to sell! ] 】

[Yang Fu, the inheritor of the Yuanju number: The reason why the bow can sell for 300,000 yuan is mainly because it spans more than three years to make, and it is also decorated with many precious ornaments. ] 】

Seeing that the barrage was discussing the price, Yang Fu briefly explained the origin of the price of 300,000.

He didn’t want to pick out before that the rest of the people had opinions about Lin Fan because of interests, and it was for this reason.

He is a master bowmaker and the inheritor of intangible cultural heritage.

The horn bow he made himself can be said to be the most expensive in the industry.

In this case, if he said that Lin Fan broadcast the bow making live and explained it in detail, it would hurt the interests of the bow maker, it would inevitably make people think that the people he said included himself.

“The lottery can have!”

“Just this bow and forget it!”

Lin Fan put the bow tire with beef tendon in the shade, waited for the fish bladder glue to dry naturally, shook his head, and said:

“This bow is too hasty to make, and it’s easy to go wrong.”

“If you really want it, I’ll make a special bow or a few more and draw it for everyone!”

“It’s just that it may be a little long.”

“After all, it takes at least three months for a bow to be properly made.”

【Yes! Of course you want! 】

[The owner is awesome! ] Hundreds of thousands were given to fans! 】

[Owner! I love you! 】

[Look, that requires painstaking and hard work to make your own bow, squatting in the owner’s live broadcast room and waiting for the lottery, isn’t that fragrant?] 】

[It’s repairing bow tires, polishing horn pieces, tearing beef tendons, and smashing fish bladders, how can we have time to make bows ourselves!] 】

[Exactly! ] It is! So others should not have an opinion about our owner. 】

[The owner is just a small anchor with 500,000 online people, please let it go. ] 】

[Why do I feel like we’re warning people?] 】

[Tongxiaotang Xiaohei: Owner, can you make me a bow?] I can buy it for money! 100,000, 200,000! 】

[Drunken Love Hazy: Plus One! ] 】

“Just spend money to buy it, and when the time comes, you will also participate in the lottery to see who has better luck!”

Lin Fan shook his head and declined Tongxiaotang Xiaohei, Drunken Love Misty’s offer to help them make a bow by himself.

There are many rich people in the live broadcast room.

If he agreed to Xiao Hei, Drunken Love, and opened this opening, I am afraid that he will only be able to live broadcast the bow every day in the future!

[Tongxiaotang Xiaohei: Okay! ] 】

[Tongxiaotang Xiaohei: Has anyone helped me remember how many times the owner rejected me? 】

[Hahahaha! 】

[Speaking of which, the little black big guy is really miserable, and almost all of his requests have been rejected by the owner…].

[Owner: Professional rich second-generation boss for thirty years! ] 】

“Poof~”

Lin Fan was amused by the slightly resentful barrage of Xiaohei in the same filial piety hall and said:

“If you don’t mention the word buy this next time, maybe the chance of rejection will be greatly reduced.”

[Tongxiao Tang Xiaohei: Master, can you give me ten or twenty cistanche that grows in your pasture? 】

Ten roots?

Twenty roots?

Lin Fan directly ignored the barrage of the little black hair of Tongxiaotang who climbed up the pole, waved his hand at the camera, and said:

“I’m hungry, I’m going to lunch!”

“In the afternoon, when the swim bladder glue on the beef tendon is dry, I will give you a live broadcast!”

“Bye bye!”

Finish speaking.

Lin Fan simply closed the live broadcast room.

[Poof! Hahaha! The little black big guy was rejected by the owner again! 】

[What a miserable rich second generation! ] 】

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