It was these people who used brushes the fragments that were almost broken into pieces and then combined them carefully. Each piece was numbered countless times.

Although it has not been assembled into a finished product, this spirit is also worthy of respect.

Well, I'm just a little too stubborn and ignorant of adaptability.

"Master Lu, please come here." Some elementary apprentices who couldn't squeeze in simply asked Lu Zi'an and the others to go to the lounge: "Will experts Dai have a result in a short time? Come and have a rest first."

The lounge is literally meaningful. On the left side of the room after entering, there is a set of leather sofas, which are all worn out and can be used to repair them with things.

Apart from this sofa, there is not even a TV, let alone a computer, which is used for work.

The rest of the open space was used to place high and low beds on iron racks, and some quilts were piled up in a mess.

The primary school apprentice blushed and quickly stepped forward, pulling the quilt on the nearest bed, finally covering the slightly weird colored sheet.

He turned around with some embarrassment and led them to the sofa: "Please, please sit down, I'll go pour tea."

"No need to worry." Lu Zian raised the disposable paper cup on his hand: "I haven't finished drinking it just now."

Shen Mange also sat down with a cup and smiled. This calm and casual behavior made the apprentice who had been peeking at her and was afraid that she would dislike her and sigh softly.

Although it looks a bit old, he actually wiped it clean very carefully.

After the elementary apprentice walked out, Shen Mange leaned against Lu Zi'an: "Brother Zi'an."

"What are you doing?" Lu Zian glanced at her and drank water.

"I want to talk to you." Shen Mange dragged his tone and smiled slowly.

When she saw her appearance, she knew that she was going to do something bad. Lu Zian pretended to be indifferent: "What are you talking about? Let's say ok first, this is outside, you can't talk about love."

Hey yo!

Shen Mange was quite surprised and a little interesting!

He actually got the answer! It's amazing my brother!

Her eyebrows stood up and she roared in a bluff: "What are you? What are you treating me like? I'm so casual!"

Is that right? Lu Zian was very suspicious, but seeing her angry look, it seemed that he had misunderstood. After he hesitating for two seconds, he coughed: "Okay, my fault, then what do you think you are going to talk about?"

"Hehe!" Shen Mange slowly came over, lowered his voice, his voice soft and flirtatious: "I want to talk about marriage with you...!"

The next moment the door was pushed open and the elementary apprentice walked in.

Lu Zian was blocked from all his words and raised his chin to Shen Mange: OK, you wait.

With a dull smile inside, Shen Mange sat upright and said seriously: "I don't know how Xiaoxuan and the others are doing, please send me a message to ask."

Lu Zian was also thinking about this, but he did not refuse and sent a message to ask.

After a while, Ying Xuan replied: [Progress goes smoothly.]

Yes, it went very smoothly.

Because Lu Ershao was responsible for the wood matter, Boss Song called and was directly answered by Lu Ershao's people.

Of course, I refused to admit it at first, but later I made sure that the surveillance camera was not captured and became even more arrogant.

Not only did he refuse to admit it, but he also sneered at Boss Song for his intention to get rich.

In addition to being angry, Boss Song is more ashamed of such a person.

So the next day, when Fang Yi and the others came to the store again, Boss Song's attitude changed.

He changed his previous attitude of calming down the situation and said firmly: "Let's call the police!"

He frowned, and his whole face exuded a breath of being unaware of people: "We cannot use the conventional method to treat such shameless people!"

Zhao Chongshan and Fang Yi looked at each other and smiled.

"Boss Song, since it's confirmed that it was his Lu family who took it, it's easy to do it." Zhao Chongshan smiled and said incredibly: "It's better to do things in the industry according to the rules."

What rules?

Boss Song was confused, but he still agreed to take them to the Lu family very readily.

The temperature was very high that day, and the hot sun made the ground white.

They parked the car at the door of the Lu family, got out and walked to the short section of the road in front of the Lu family, and were sweating profusely.

"That's it." Boss Song was a little puzzled and couldn't help asking again: "Don't you really call the police? What are your rules?"

"Hehe." Zhao Chongshan smiled and raised his chest and walked to the door: "It's the rules... Of course, it's a polite first and then a soldier!"

He knocked on the door, and there was movement inside, but it became quiet in an instant.

"Is anyone?" Zhao Chongshan shouted: "Hello, we are here to ask about wood..."

Someone laughed inside, not very clear, and then he heard footsteps coming, opened the door, and said lazily: "We have no wood! We're done!"

"Oh, it turns out that someone is there." Zhao Chongshan took a step back, raised his leg, and kicked him over.

Originally, he just opened the door of a person's width and was kicked open. Before the man got angry, Zhao Chongshan handed over a post: "Please forward to Master Lu, Zhao Chongshan from Baigong Sect, come and ask for advice!"

The post from Dark Gold was handed in front of me so loudly.

Not only was the sound in the room quiet, but even Boss Song was shocked.

What? Ask for advice? Is there anyone who asks for advice like this?

Is this a mess?

Young Master Lu hurried over from the sofa, looked at them suspiciously, and sucked them over: "Mystery, what era is it, what else can I ask for advice or post..."

He tore it hard, muttering: "I'll ask you to ask for advice, I'll let you post...oh, post..."

Can't tear it apart.

It was obviously a thin post, but he couldn't tear it apart no matter how hard he tried.

"Second Young Master..." The little apprentice next to him widened his eyes and said carefully: "How come this thing... feels like silver?"

The dark golden post has a circle of thin silver threads on the edge, shining with clear light in the sun.

Silver?

Mr. Lu sneered: "Put the silver, tsk."

"What's going on?" A low voice sounded, with a momentum of not being angry and powerful.

Master Lu was wearing a Zhongshan suit, straightened his back, and was serious and very strict on weekdays.

But his eyes were thin and his lips, and his deep nasolabial folds made his whole face look very mean, which was completely contrary to the appearance of a master who was fairy-like and sensual, he wanted to show: "What are you doing noisy? Why don't you close the door when you turn on the air conditioner?"

"Oh, just shut up!" The moment Mr. Lu'er's voice appeared, his whole body became stiff. After hearing this, he made a quick decision and closed the door directly.

Zhao Chongshan stretched out his feet and held a faint smile on his face: "Since the Lu family has received the post, I will thank you first."

"Posses?" Master Lu narrowed his eyes, looked at Zhao Chongshan and Fang Yi behind him, and looked at Lu Ershou with sharp eyes: "What's going on?"

"Dad...they are crazy..." Lu Ershao pointed at them and whispered: "Don't worry about them, just drive people out."

While he was speaking, Master Lu kept paying attention to Zhao Chongshan and the others from the corner of his eyes.

But they saw that although these two were young, they were full of momentum.

Although his whole body was not luxurious, he could probably confirm that his clothes and lines were covered with just a glance. Any outfit they were worth his best dress.

Moreover, even if the two of them didn't sit down, they just stood in the middle of the room, which was not at all, and they were extremely confident.

"...Give me the post in your hand." Master Lu lowered his face and stretched out his hand.

Young Master Lu hesitated for a moment, glared at Zhao Chongshan fiercely, and handed over the post.

The others didn't know that Master Lu was stunned just after just one look.

Hundreds of Works!

He quickly closed the post and stared at Zhao Fang and the others with sharp eyes: "Are you Lu Zi'an's apprentices?"

"Yes." Zhao Chongshan nodded seriously, looking innocent: "I heard that Mr. Lu's wood carvings are very powerful, so I want to come and see them."

Wood carving?

Master Lu's heart was thrilled.

He is good at jade carving, and his eldest son is good at wood carving.

In other words, Zhao Chongshan is here to find his son?

I looked down at the post, and then looked at the three words "Flying Dragon and Phoenix" above.

After a brief shock, Master Lu felt a burst of joy in his heart.

Baigongmen! This is Lu Zian’s apprentice!

If they can be defeated and a little bit of operation, why worry about his son not becoming famous?

After repeated confirmation, it was not Ying Xuan or the one named Lu Ahui, who was completely unfamiliar with his name, and he was not famous at all.

I heard that Lu Zian had no time to teach them, so he ran around. They even went to Hangzhou and had only been teaching Jade Carving for a month.

Even if he is half-tongued, he dares to pick his Lu family?
To be continued...