"Masters!"

When Yang Qiao picked up the carving knife, these three people almost bowed and worshipped, in front of them, it was not a person who was sitting, but a god, sure enough, the person who could see the statue of this vivid god was not a simple person.

"That's it! Hey, what's wrong with you, Confucius, Confucius, wake up, wake up, is it possible that when I was carving, you felt too bored? ”

Yang Qiao, I don't know, his state when he is carving, besides, whenever he carves, there will be no distractions in his heart, and there is a very sacred feeling in his heart, naturally, he will not go to find a mirror to look at what state he is in when he is carving.

"Uh, God-man, uh!"

Where did the god go, at this time, Yang Qiao put down the carving knife, and he had already returned to the state of ordinary Yang Qiao, the state of Yang Qiao with a smile.

Could it be that I am wrong?

"You two, what did you just see?"

"Eh, incredible, incredible, we understand, understand, understand why Brother Yang was able to carve such a realistic statue of God, this, it's mine."

"What is yours, the old man said okay, this is the old man's, you already have one, the old man has nothing!"

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The Yan brothers, in the end, still didn't rob Kong Yingda, and the statue of the god of fortune still belonged to Kong Yingda.

Generally speaking, if someone wants a statue, if it is not specified, Yang Qiao is carving this blessed god, why, it is just for a good mouth, and this blessing word, itself, this blessing word has five layers of meaning, and almost all the blessings have been covered.

But, why didn't Kong Yingda get the statue carved by Yang Qiao himself?

This, at that time, when sending, was packaged by the housekeeper to send, at that time, Yang Qiao carved a part, and then, it was carved by the workers, given away, naturally the number of Yang Qiao carvings was not enough, the housekeeper selected some from the workers carving, in fact, he didn't know, Yang Qiao carved really so good, anyway, they were all open, so packaged and sent out, at first, naturally some people were not satisfied, but, in the end, it was found that some were carved by Yang Qiao, and some were not, so there was no opinion. I only occasionally meet Yang Qiao and say it, but who knows, later, Yang Qiao's hand-carved will become more and more famous, which is why Kong Yingda said above.

And where did the two Yan brothers get it, at that time, Yang Qiaoke didn't give it to them.

It's not a robbery, Yang Qiao doesn't know who they robbed, and they don't say it, that is, when the old housekeeper sends it to others, some pay attention to it, and some don't pay attention to it, and the one they robbed was taken away without even opening the brawl, naturally, he didn't know what he lost.

What are these two doing, painting, architecture is their strength, naturally, this calligraphy, they are not unsuccessful, but, the main business, or architecture and painting, they, naturally, can see at a glance, this statue is not simple.

Kong Yingda them, it can't be said that painting can't be done, they, their main business is calligraphy, painting, relatively speaking, it will be worse.

"Okay, you two, don't think about it, I said it earlier, this kid, carve the statue for you, by the way, at that time, I said that the carving is for you to see, this statue is mine, you two, even robbed the old man, you, you, okay, you also draw a picture for this kid to see, let him also learn to learn."

Yang Qiao didn't know that after he carved this god of fortune, the two Yan brothers also had an epiphany.

"Hey, good boy, you are much better than the previous painting, if you don't let you paint this time, the old man still doesn't know, for this reason, you should also invite the old man to the restaurant for a drink, boy, do you want to go."

The two brothers, have an epiphany, Yang Qiao, naturally, also have some gains, this is painted by others in person, and look at the finished product, it is still different, what is the pen or something, it is clear at a glance, but, to see the finished product, you need to guess for a long time.

However, each has its own advantages, and it is impossible to say who is good and who is bad.

"Okay, okay, let's go, let's go, I just have good wine here, Lian'er, go, get my No. 3 wine jar."

Yang Qiao shouted, and then Lian'er also answered outside.

Yang Qiao, I know, these wives and concubines of his, when he is at home, almost all of them will stay around, although they are not close, but they will not be far away, so they will arrive as soon as they are called, even if they are not, there will be people nearby.

Also, No. 3 Wine Jar, what the hell.

These are the wine that Yang Qiao took from the cellar in the countryside and put it in the cellar in the city, that is to say, these can continue to be preserved, or they can be taken out and drunk.

"Good wine, you two boys, you can be regarded as taking advantage, this kid's wine, even if the old man comes, it is rare to meet when there is good wine, go, hurry up, the old man wants to taste this kid's good wine, haha, haha."

This wine is not only the favorite of the martial arts, but also the favorite of the literati, naturally, this old Kong would not think that Yang Qiao would give him any spirits, Yang Qiao, naturally, can distinguish it, this wine is for the literati to drink, or for the martial arts to drink.

When the martial artists drink, the alcohol content is naturally larger, the taste is more fiery, and what they want is that stimulation.

The literati, although they also drank strong wines, their favorite was the softer, longer flavor, and lower alcohol content, which would give them an aftertaste, and perhaps, good poems would come out.

Also, if the poet immortal Li Bai, if you give him 65 degrees of liquor and give him half a catty to drink, not to mention composing poetry, he can still speak, even if it is good, even if he makes poetry, he will not remember it.

Naturally, if it is a pit person, that is, a slap in the face, Yang Qiao, I can't say it, if you will drink spirits, you have to fight the other party and let him drink violently, but there is almost no such opportunity, there is, that is, Lao Cheng will fight with Yang Qiao, he is still looking forward to getting drunk, he doesn't write poetry, he doesn't want to be cheeky, he gets drunk when he gets drunk, so even if he is on the bar, Yang Qiao will not give him much to drink.

"Lang Jun, you haven't been here for a long time, or your room?"

As soon as Yang Qiao entered the door, the maid who greeted the guests greeted him.

"What, someone booked?"

Reservation, isn't this reserved for Yang Qiao? That, it's the old lady's idea, this room, how can you be idle, when it's okay, you can book it out, you can earn more, just earn more, okay, the old lady's words, that's the holy decree.

"No, no, recently, I don't know what's going on, not many people come to drink, it seems that the same is true of other restaurants nearby!"

"Haha, this, the old man knows, some people, at this time, are going out of the city to enjoy the flowers, boy, isn't that your flower field, don't you know?"

Yang Qiao really doesn't know, this flowering period is so long?

"Boy, it's not that the flowering period is long, but, these grasses, at this time, some of the tillered branches bloom slightly later than the main branches, by the way, I forgot to tell you, this alfalfa grass, there is also an ornamental function, it seems that this variety is specially cultivated, just for viewing flowers, if the flowering period is too short, what is there to watch."

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"Boy, I like your room, here, is the best place to get together with friends, but not other rooms, just a big table, want to communicate alone, not used to it, and at this time, other restaurants, actually learned from you here, the separate cases inside, have been replaced with a big table, and the chair, although it is a lot more convenient, but I always feel that it is not as good as this old thing is used to."

"Master Confucius, you should try something new, here, it's a kind of nostalgia, this thing is always advancing, people, if you don't advance, at this time, you are still drinking blood!"

"Well, what you kid said is right, that is, the old man still misses this way of meeting guests, so, generally, except at home, they are all here to meet guests, naturally, the old man's house, there are also the new tables and chairs you designed or something, but, unfortunately, it is not from your home."

Naturally, it wasn't from Yang Qiao's family, and even, Yang Qiao didn't care, who learned to make tables, chairs, and other things, as long as he could make progress, no matter who did it, it would be done, besides, he really didn't need to use this table, chair and bench to make money, although this thing didn't make a lot of money.