After watching for a while, Men Huigui came to his senses and asked hurriedly, "Is it okay for me to watch here?"

Fang Zongtang said calmly: "It's okay, you can't learn it even if you watch it!"

Men Huigui smiled and said nothing.

After he had coated the entire jar with gold lacquer, he finally understood why he couldn't learn it.

The temperature was so high that my fingers were almost touching the hot gold paint.

This kind of work is no longer a question of whether or not you can do it. It’s a question of whether or not you dare to do it!

Putting the jar of Abundant Harvest aside to dry, she used the remaining materials to pull out a small piece of gold thread.

This is gold, not a single bit can be wasted!

When he looked up again, Men Huigui was looking at Song Yi who had returned.

Men Huigui stood up and greeted Song Yi.

"Are you a guest here?"

Song Yi glanced at the door, then at the things on the table, and said solemnly: "I belong to this family!"

After hearing this, Men Huigui hurriedly said with a smile: "I am here to ask Brother Zongtang to repair the Buddha statue."

Song Yi stared at the table.

Men Huigui quickly pointed at the bracelet and said, "This is a thank-you gift my family asked me to bring to Brother Zongtang."

Song Yi: That is to say, the other two are not.

Men Huigui recognized Song Yi and immediately said with a smile: "Are you Mr. Song? I am Men Huigui. You may not know my name, Yuanhang Cargo is our family business!"

Song Yi turned his gaze back to Men Huigui and shook hands with him.

After Fang Zongtang put away the gold thread, he went to look at the jar.

The temperature of the gold paint has dropped, so she needs to polish it again, check for errors and omissions, and then it can be delivered.

Men Huigui said a few words to Song Yi and left. In the evening, Song Yi knocked on Fang Zongtang's door with an exquisite box.

Then he didn't come out all night!

Jiang Danshu came again, this time with a jade carving of a cabbage. It was the same size as a real cabbage, and she brought it in a vegetable basket.

"This jade carving of mine also came from the Qing Palace. When I came here by boat, I knocked off the leaves of the vegetables, and they are no longer there. I found jade of several other colors. Which one do you think would be the most suitable for this?"

Jiang Danshu placed a pile of jade stones of similar colors on the table just like picking up melon seeds and peanuts.

"Ms. Jiang, I haven't fixed any of them yet, and you trust me?" She joked with a smile.

Jiang Danshu: "The first time I saw the old Yue Kiln, I knew you were a master craftsman. I believe in you!"

Even though she has been praised more than once or twice, she still has to pretend to be embarrassed.

"You are so flattering!"

Jiang Danshu: "As usual, after it's repaired, I'll leave it with you first. The remaining jade will be considered as my payment to you!"

If she remembered correctly, they had only met three times in total, including today's meeting?

How did it become an old rule?

She remembered a popular saying nowadays: the customer is God.

What the customer says is what it is.

"Then I won't be polite!"

Jiang Danshu: "You're welcome. I'm so poor that this is all I have left!"

Fang Zongtang: In my lifetime, I was actually made rich by an old lady!

There can be five hundred more Gods like this!

Zhang Xingzu was exhausted just from helping Brother Zongtang collect things.

It would be fine if this was just a pile of scrap metal, but the key is that I can receive something of such great value every day.

He was very frightened!

It won’t be long before Brother Zong Tang becomes the new richest man in Hong Kong, right?

Awesome, he is worthy of being Brother Zongtang. He has been back for less than half a year and he is already killing his son-in-law!