Dog Song went to discuss it with Wang Yougui. He knew that Fangzheng was a classic example of someone who was afraid of trouble. He did not have the prestige to make Fangzheng waste time and effort teaching the villagers how to carve bamboo. Therefore, he planned on roping in more people.
With such thoughts in mind, the two entered Wang Yougui's yard. The moment they entered, they saw Wang Yougui setting up a chair under the shade of a tree. Jiang Zhou was sitting there, and Wang Yougui was sitting on the other side. The two of them were playing chess. Qiu Xiaoye and Fan Qing were watching by the side while playing with their cell phones. They looked rather carefree.
At that moment, Jiang Zhou said something that immediately made Wang Yougui smile.
"Village Chief, what are you talking about? Why are you so happy?" Dog Song asked with a chuckle.
"Nothing much. Just a casual chat. How's your matter? "Wang Yougui knew that Guan Xiangfeng wanted to give him a pleasant surprise, so he did not expose him.
However, Dog Song shook his head and said, "Aiyah, there are people in this world who are greedy. They don't want to give anything, but they still want to reap benefits. Hehe … Furthermore, they don't know their place! Great, there's nothing left … "
Guan Xiangfeng blushed as he said angrily, "How can you blame me? How would I know that monk … Sigh … "
"Guan Xiangfeng, what are you talking about?" asked Jiang Zhou out of curiosity.
Guan Xiangfeng did not wish to elaborate, but Dog Song did not hold back. He directly recounted what had happened on the mountain. Upon hearing that, Jiang Zhou frowned unhappily. "Guan Xiangfeng, is this how I usually teach you?"
Guan Xiangfeng lowered his head and argued. "Master, you have no idea how good the bamboo is. I didn't know that the monk really knew how to carve bamboo either. He used such a long machete to process the bamboo. If you were in his shoes, you would also be anxious, "said Guan Xiangfeng indignantly as he gestured at the size of the machete.
"Guan Xiangfeng, don't speak nonsense. Is Master that kind of person? Master has traveled all over the world. Which good material has he not seen? What good material has he not seen? It's just bamboo. Master won't lose his composure, "said Fan Qing.
"What the hell do you know! That bamboo is really good. If you don't believe me, you can ask Dog Song and Village Chief Wang. "Guan Xiangfeng knew that whatever he said was pointless as he quickly verified it.
However, Dog Song lowered his head with his hands behind his back. He was playing with the chicken … He couldn't be bothered to speak up for him. Clearly, he was still pissed that Guan Xiangfeng had rejected Lame Ma.
As the village chief of the village, Wang Yougui couldn't boast about what Granny Wang had bought, so he smiled awkwardly and said, "The bamboo in our village is okay."
Guan Xiangfeng felt like crying when he heard that. What a f * * king scam!
"Guan Xiangfeng, Master isn't feeling well. It's fine if you don't take care of him, but why are you causing trouble everywhere?" Fan Qing said disdainfully. He was born in a farming village, so he hated rich second-generation heirs like Guan Xiangfeng the most. They were rich and flaunted their wealth. They were superior to him in almost every way. The only thing Fan Qing could do in front of Guan Xiangfeng was probably hard work.
Guan Xiangfeng did not think much of Fan Qing either. They were competitors, so he yearned to slap the bastard who had appeared out of nowhere. He grunted coldly. "It's not your place to lecture me. I know what I'm doing. Master, that Frost Bamboo is the best of the best. If you don't believe me, you can go take a look for yourself. "
"Oh? Where's that Frost Bamboo? " Jiang Zhou knew Guan Xiangfeng very well. Although he was a rich second-generation heir who was a little arrogant and looked down on others at times, he was absolutely not a liar. Nor had he done anything that involved bullying others. His character was not bad.
"It's on that mountain! There's a temple on the mountain, and behind the temple is supreme-grade Frost Bamboo! Master, if you can get your hands on Frost Bamboo and carve it meticulously, you will definitely amaze the world at this year's Inscription Masters Meet! "said Guan Xiangfeng.
Jiang Zhou was truly tempted when he heard about the Inscription Masters Meet. However, his leg had yet to recover, so how was he to go up the mountain? Hence, he looked at Wang Yougui.
Wang Yougui said, "That's Mt. One Finger. The bamboo on the mountain is indeed a hundred times better than the one at the foot of the mountain. It's the best bamboo in our village. However, the Frost Bamboo on the mountain belongs to One Finger Monastery's Abbot Fangzheng. "
Jiang Zhou's eyes lit up. "So my benefactor lives on that mountain. When my leg recovers, I'll definitely head up the mountain to thank him. Also, that huge white wolf. If not for him carrying me, I really wouldn't have been able to walk out. And that clever monkey … "
When Guan Xiangfeng heard that, he realized that he had gone off topic! Wasn't it supposed to be discussing the Frost Bamboo? Why did it become a thanking session? However, from Jiang Zhou's expression, he seemed to place his gratitude to Fangzheng first. Therefore, he obediently shut up. However, Guan Xiangfeng refused to give up. He began thinking of a way out of this predicament. Since he was about to graduate, he needed to produce top-grade materials to add to his score! If not, Fan Qing would definitely beat him.
After an uneventful night, Guan Xiangfeng secretly discussed some matters with Wang Yougui the next day. Wang Yougui nodded in agreement on the spot.
Guan Xiangfeng was stunned. "Village Chief, you agreed just like that?"
"What else? It's just an ordinary bamboo. I can still make the decision on that. You can choose it yourself later. Chop it up and bring it back, "said Wang Yougui with a smile. Dog Song had already discussed it with Wang Yougui, so Wang Yougui knew what he needed to know. Since his village had a master, why did he need to implore Guan Xiangfeng? Why was there a need to be unhappy over a bamboo?
Guan Xiangfeng rubbed his nose as he watched Wang Yougui leave. He felt a little adrift as he mumbled inwardly. "He's that generous?" However, he still felt warm inside. Suddenly, he felt that what he had done to Lame Ma was a little overboard.
Ka! Ka!
There was the sound of wood being pieced together. Fangzheng finally pieced the boards together, forming a two-meter-long and 1.5-meter-wide bed board! Then, he touched a piece of bamboo and rapidly carved out the bed's head and tail before piecing them together. Just like that, a simple bamboo bed was completed. However, as the bamboo bed was made of extraordinary Frost Bamboo, the patterns on it appeared extremely beautiful. It looked more majestic and comfortable than any man-made carving.
When Red Boy saw the bed, he immediately pounced on it and rolled around while yelling. "Master, this bed is mine! I wouldn't dare! I want this bed! "
Clang! Fangzheng brandished his machete and struck at Red Boy's head, producing the sound of metal striking metal. Fangzheng had already tested it, but he had no idea what the child's head was made of. No matter what he hit it with, it was useless. Red Boy did not even drop a single hair. Therefore, Fangzheng became more and more casual when hitting Red Boy. Whatever he touched, he would do it. Sometimes, when he got addicted to hitting him, he could even produce a musical rhythm …
Red Boy held his head and said aggrieved, "Master, what are you doing?"
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