"You wait."

Guo Laoer's face turned pale. When he thought that Zhang Laowu had been ridiculed for hundreds of years, he looked at the mud head that was exactly the same as himself on the ground. Guo Laoer really couldn't imagine that if he really made a bunch of his own clay sculptures, he would be selling himself on the street with a low profile.

"Hahaha."

"I'll go, this guy is so terrible, and he's here to make trouble."

"A coward."

"Tsk, how powerful it is, what a little kid would do if he says harsh words."

"Fengzi is awesome, what's going on with that cheap seller Zhang Laowu?"

"Yes, I don't understand why this guy is afraid of being like this."

Li Feng said with a smile. "The story is interesting to tell you. I just happened to talk about this with you when I have time."

To tell this story, we must first understand why the clay man Zhang needs a person. Zhang Daming Zhang Mingshan is an expert in elevating the traditional clay man to art book reviews. Zhang Zhang's clay man reached the peak of clay sculpture art.

If you want to say that in clay sculptures, clay man Zhang is the first, no one will say anything. In order to see the various aspects of the world, this clay man Zhang went back to the theater and the guild hall. One day, he happened to drink and watch the show in the guild hall, figure out the role, and was holding the clay figure.

As he came outside, he saw that he was famous at Zhang Wu. He said that this person had a bit of a reputation. He was a big salt dealer, rich, and was surrounded by General Hai's backstage. He was considered the number one figure in the interface here, known as Zhang Wu, but everyone called him Hai Zhang Wu, who relied on General Hai's power.

These people started talking after sitting down. They said that they were talking about clay man Zhang at that time, and they were pinching clay man while watching the show. After pinching the Yiqiao platform, they looked like what was like under the stage. When Mr. Zhang Wu heard this, he shouted loudly, "Where is pinching it? It's still in his sleeves, but it's still in his crotch. Everyone was so happy that they said this.

Originally, everyone thought that the clay man Zhang would be angry and do something, but this guy didn't do anything. After listening to the joy, he buckled a piece of clay on the soles of his shoes, and pinched a head of a person three or five times, and put it on the table.

OK, although not big, he looks exactly like Master Zhang Wu. His eyes are bulging and his face is arrogant. Isn’t this what Master Zhang Wu just spoke?

Everyone saw it, it was amazing. This was like cutting off Mr. Zhang Wu’s head and putting it on the table. Mr. Zhang Wu saw it from a distance and said angrily to Zhang’s back, leaving the clay man. “It’s just such a craftsman, is it sold at a low price? No one wants it.”

Li Feng said with a smile. "Do you know what happened the next day?"

"Tell me quickly, don't keep it aside."

"The next day, several grocery stalls next to the guild hall set up rows of mud statues of Mr. Zhang Wu. Not only did they look like yesterday's head, but they also added a body. They looked like they were sitting in the guild hall in a big way, all of them were the same, at least one or two hundred, and there were five words left on the stall, and they sold the sea Zhang Wu at a low price."

"Awesome, I'll do one or two hundred of them this night. Fengzi?"

"That's all, Fengzi will definitely do it."

Li Feng smiled. "It might be okay if you don't sleep all night."

"No wonder that guy ran away just now. I thought about putting out my own mud statues tomorrow and making a few words that were sold at a low price. I lost all my face."

"What should I do if that Hai Zhang Wu?"

"What else can I do? I will definitely buy it at a high price. Why can't I let myself sell it at a low price?"

"Hahaha, this clay man Zhang is a bit interesting."

"Fengzi, why don't you try it too. This guy should have some money to open a restaurant."

"Yes, yes." Lingling nodded vigorously.

Li Feng was amused and crying. Is this too much? "Fengzi, this is the one who called the police." Cai Xiao said. "I didn't plan to tell you about this."

Ling Xiao didn't expect Cai Xiao to tell Li Feng this.

"Call the police, the day before yesterday?"

Li Feng was stunned. "This guy is really capable."

"I guess 80% is it, but I didn't expect it to be true."

"Damn it, call the police, Fengzi, this guy can't spare him."

Li Fengxin said, "Let's keep it for one more night today. It happened that the Rabbit Lord sold it for a few hundred yuan. Let's join in the fun at night, make a few more dishes, celebrate the festival well, and leave tomorrow."

"OK."

Lingling is the happiest. After all, this girl has just graduated and is used to being lively at school. "I'll make you a lantern later." Li Feng smiled when Lingling and her sister Li Tong saw her and smiled.

"Maple, can you make lanterns?"

"It's okay."

It is not difficult to make lanterns. They are made of bamboo strips and colorful paper. Besides, Li Feng learned calligraphy and painting, drawing some paintings that suit the situation is not difficult, and he also wrote some poems. Not to mention that Cai Xiao and Ling Xiao both wanted one, the girls in the live broadcast room, especially Mimizi and other half-grown girls, can’t do it when they see it.

"Fengzi, you must do more of what you will remember next time."

"That's right, it's so beautiful."

"Uncle Taozi, Yin Yin wants three."

"Okay, okay, wait until I return my uncle sends it to you."

Li Feng smiled and said, the little guy was here too. "Well, Yin Yin left a big mooncake for her uncle, it was so delicious."

"moon cake?"

"How about Fengzi?"

"Don't tell me, you will do this?"

"Mooncakes are quite simple. Do you want me to teach you a few types?"

Li Feng said with a smile.

"Damn, Fengzi, do you still have someone to sleep?"

"Yes, pretend to be cute."

"Puchi, okay, Fengzi, you are shameless now."

Unfortunately, there is no material and no cost to make mooncakes. Instead, I only made it burn, bamboo strips, wood burning, and straw. It is really easy for Li Feng to make it.

One night, the live broadcast room audience and Lingling were having fun, and it was so good. "You can feel the atmosphere of burning towers through the screen."

"Fengzi, next time I go back to Lijiapo, I will build a few more towers." Guo Zheng said. "It's quite interesting."

A group of animals, the live broadcast audience, Lingling, the energetic girl, Ling Xiao and Cai Xiao, I didn’t feel lonely during this Mid-Autumn Festival. Of course, I had to call home during the holidays. Zhang Fengqin was inevitably saying a few words, and finally told Li Feng that the sky was getting colder, and that he would add more clothes, not mess with things, and that it would be a good thing to be harmonious outside.

After calling here, he called Zhang Jiajia's parents again. Uncle and fifth uncle, and some friends sent text messages, and then chatted with Zhang Jiajia for a while.

Some clay figures were made at night, but only a few Guo Lao Er were kidding, and he really took it seriously. Who knew that it was just right to fall asleep at night and there was a movement in the yard. "What's going on?"

"Fengzi, all the clay figures on the windowsill were broken."

Lingling had a bitter face, but she liked them all, and a few of them looked like Lingling.

Ling Xiao and Cai Xiao were also angry. "Fengzi must be the guy opposite."

Guo Er lives opposite, and he knew this in the afternoon. He didn't expect this guy to dare to do it. "It's okay, I'll do it again when I look back." Damn, Li Feng was a little angry. Guo Er is really good.

It made Li Feng even more angry. This guy actually hit the senior brother with an airspin. The senior brother dodged and quickly smeared his skin. "This bastard."

"It was a joke."

Li Feng is really angry, okay, since you are so scared, I will give you a big gift.

Guo Er got up early the next morning with two panda eyes. He was almost caught by something last night. The thing fell from the sky and was startled. Guo Er ran away at that time. Who told him to meet A Mao, a robot eagle?

As for other animals, this guy didn't mess with him. He drove away a monkey and smashed a clay sculpture. This kid is really brave. Now I see how you sell it at a low price.

"Guo Er, get up quickly."

Guo Er was thinking about what happened yesterday, and the boss Guo in the yard shouted angrily.

"What's wrong?"

"What's wrong? You've lost all the face of our old Guo family."

Boss Guo went out to buy breakfast early in the morning and almost got angry.

Next to the breakfast stall, there were a series of mud sculptures of Guo Er, all of which were sold at a low price. They were sold as soon as they were given money, and they exchanged the shit. This guy, Mr. Guo, was so arrogant. People around him looked at him.

When did Boss Guo lose such a big face? What is the most important thing to say about the people he has been through? Face is embarrassing, so embarrassing. Boss Guo wished he could smash these clay sculptures, but this is Guo Lao Er, how could he do it?

It was sold at a low price. Boss Guo borrowed all the money and bought it all. He just sent the borrowed money back and came back to settle the score with Guo Er. "What?"

"Look at it yourself."

There were at least a hundred pieces of Guo Laoer's clay sculptures and notes in the yard. "You, now the whole town knows you."

Guo Er was stunned, then reacted, ran back to the house, carrying an air gun, and headed straight to the opposite side. At this time, Li Feng received the money, chewed pancakes and ate beans, leaving the town.

"Fengzi, what expression did Guo Er look like if he saw the clay man?"

“It must be wonderful.”

Li Feng smiled and said, "We may be able to see it later."

"real?"

"Impossible?"

"A Mao stood there."

"I'll go, Fengzi, you're so bad."

Sure enough, Mao flew back soon. In the video, Guo Er was furious and rushed to the door with an air gun. Seeing the clay sculptures sold by Guo Lao Er and the erected on the trees in the yard, Guo Er's eyes turned red.

"Son of a bitch."
To be continued...