The atmosphere in the room is solidified and silent, like a faded ink-wash landscape painting. It looks simple, relaxed and elegant. After careful consideration, you can feel the artistic conception of "a unique feeling in your heart".

Li Yu rubbed his face hard, stood up and said, "Second brother, I have to go back to Chengxintang in advance. You can send someone to go to Anding Palace to get a deerskin robe. This is also what my mother did for you."

He paused and said, "It's cold, so don't send me off. Take care of yourself. I will come to see you often when I have time. Where can I tell you, I will talk to him first, so that he can avoid your school entrance exam. You can also take a test." After that, he bowed and was about to leave.

"Slowly," Li Hongmao shouted, "Sixth brother, I naturally hope you can come to see me more, but you will come less here in the future." He said meaningfully and looked at Li Yu.

Li Yu sighed, "Second brother, say goodbye", opened a small crack on the door, and walked out sideways, so that the cold wind outside can be blown in...

Walking slowly on the street, Li Yu's thoughts were turbulent. Li Hongmao obviously felt a lot of things, but he didn't say it in detail. But the final words were obvious. Li Yu was asked to keep a distance from him to prevent people with ulterior motives. He believed that the two were allied. Li Hongmao was put on a lot of burden by Li Jing a few years ago, and controlled many people and resources...

Can these people and resources be brought over then?

Li Yu was not sure. Although he was short of people at the moment, he didn't want these, because if this was the case, it would mean that the poison in Li Hongmao would really not be able to be solved...

I thought about it all the way and unknowingly returned to Chengxin Hall.

After the handover in the morning, he was the master of Chengxin Hall. As soon as he entered the door, a little eunuch came to report, and someone was waiting to meet him...

When they arrived at the inner hall, two recording housemen were waiting. After seeing him, they hurriedly paid tribute. They were responsible for the relocation documents. At this moment, they came to pay homage to the dock first, and then came out a written plan. They respectfully asked Li Yu to give advice and review, and then said goodbye.

After Li Yu left, he carefully studied the document migration plan. The eunuch came to inform him, and someone asked for a visit.

"Damn it, I've just taken office on the first day, why are there so many things going on?" Li Yu asked after complaining in his heart, "Who is it?"

"Hui Liulang is Li Tingsi of the Ink Making Bureau."

"Hey? Why could it be him?"

Li Tingsi is a taciturn person who is taciturn and has nothing to do every day except making ink. He is very respectful to his superiors at all levels, but he never comes to him. What's going on today?

While asking the eunuch to invite people in, he wondered whether he would stand up and greet him. Although the rankings of scholars, farmers, industrial and commercial enterprises were there, he was the prince and his immediate boss.

But Li Yu understood that if it were not for his future title of the eternal saint, then a prince of the Southern Tang Dynasty and a master of the Mo Making Master were not on the same level. The latter was a person who actually promoted the progress of human civilization.

Today is the first time I officially met, I have to take the initiative, so that I can show my style of being a polite and polite person. After all, the most valuable thing about me is the name of this prince.

"Little man, pay homage to the prince." Li Tingsi knelt down and kowtowed after coming in.

He was shocked, "Why should Master Li do this? Get up quickly, just say anything, I will try my best to help you." As he said that, he stepped forward to support him.

Logically speaking, if a subordinate meets his superior, he can bow his hands and bend down. This kind of kowtows as soon as he comes up is to use it when he commits a serious crime and asks for forgiveness.

But looking at Li Tingsi's appearance, there was no guilt or fear at all.

Besides, as a modern person, I am still very unaccustomed to people kneeling in front of me and kowtow.

Now Li Tingsi cried, "The young one dare not work to honor the body, and the young one dare not work to honor the body." As he said that, he kowtowed again.

Li Yu had no choice but to say "How do you say this? Let's get up first."

When he beat him up with an official voice, the effect was very good, and the people on the ground shivered all over.

"Yes" Li Tingsil is over 50 years old, but his body is very tough. He stood up after rubbing and choked and said, "Mr. Master is so smart. The mask he gave in the morning is really useful. It turns out that we are covering our noses with a hand towel, which is extremely inconvenient. After having this mask, we can work at the same time. Master. He has a kind heart. He uses such a clever idea on the heads of our lowly craftsmen, so he really can't redeem the little ones..."

"It's this thing that happened after a long time." Li Yu rubbed his forehead. Isn't it just a mask? In his previous life, this was called labor protection supplies. If the unit didn't issue it, the employees would go to the labor supervision brigade to report it...

Why did Li Tingsi, a young man in his fifties, cry so hard that he thought of a girl of seventeen or eighteen?

What he didn't know was that in fact, the status of craftsmen has always been the lowest in Chinese history. Merchants can collude with officials and businessmen to exploit them. In ancient times, there was no such thing as intellectual property rights.

Some dynasties also have special craftsmanship books, which makes people even more despised.

Like Li Tingsil, now he was enlisted into Chengxin Hall, his life was much better, because only the ink he made could catch Li Jing's eyes, and many small officials and eunuchs who had yelled at him before began to smile.

But he knew that these were just because of his ink making skills. When he got old and couldn't do it, these smiling faces would immediately turn into another face.

But at noon, Liu Zhong brought a few things called masks. Li Tingsil could see at a glance that this thing was just right for him and was complaining that he was not good at using his brain and could not think of such a simple and effective way.

However, Liu Zhong told him that this was made by Liu Lang for him, and said that after soaking the wood ash water, the effect of deflation gas is better.

Li Tingsi was stunned on the spot. The noble man in Tianhuang actually cared about the body of a little craftsman, and thought so thoughtful and appropriately.

People like to be cared for and valued. Li Tingsi's previous cautiousness and submissiveness towards others is just a kind of sophisticated and sophisticated self-protection, which does not mean that he does not care about the kindness released by others.

But in the current environment, Li Tingsi knew that his value was really not as good as the Mo Lai he made. At least those noble people really like Li Mo, but they really didn't regard craftsmen as human beings. Over time, he himself accepted this reality.

But today a few small masks made him have a new idea. "This Anding Gong seems to be different from others..."

So, according to the rules, came here to thank him in person.

Although Li Yu didn't know what he was thinking, he could guess eight or nine points from the way he looked. He also sighed in his heart, "One day after he really got promoted, he must find a way to improve the treatment of these excellent craftsmen. There are too many good craftsmen and their good works in ancient Chinese books, but only a few words have been described, and none of these good things have been passed down... We must find a way to improve their social status, but we will talk about this when we get through it."

"Okay OK, stop crying, Zhao Wen, come and get a hand towel for Li Dajiang."

He also said to Li Tingsi, "It's all a trivial matter. You have always been very serious in doing things. The ink you make is very popular with saints. You just have a little thought on masks. You can be called a master of the world in making ink, so there is no need for this."

This is Zhao Wenlai came in and handed the towel. After Li Tingsi took it, he said countless thanks. Li Yu waved his hand helplessly, "I still have some mundane things, if Li Dajiang is fine..." This is the order to expel the guest.

Li Tingsil bowed and turned around to leave. When he arrived at the door, he suddenly turned back, his face was gloomy and clear. When Li Yu saw it, he asked, "What's wrong with remembering again?"
Chapter completed!