When it comes to a craftsman taking in an apprentice, not everyone can learn by just kneeling down, kowtow and giving gifts.

In fact, Fang Zongtang has been thinking about this problem for some time, but he still hasn't figured it out, so he can't give Bai Fengchun a satisfactory answer.

"Wait, I'll contact you when I figure it out."

Bai Fengchun was also very satisfied. This answer at least gave him hope.

If it were someone else, they would have been beaten out with sticks.

Can other people’s eating skills be passed on to others?

He only had the courage to ask because Old Master Fang was so generous in the past.

He was very satisfied with this answer.

Unlike some people who keep their skills to themselves and have no successors until they grow old, and would rather take their skills into the coffin than pass them on to others.

Compared with those people, the Fang family is very generous.

Bai Fengchun deliberately wanted to show off in front of Fang Zongtang, so he took the initiative to take the responsibility.

"The Lan family has found someone to impersonate the Fang family. What do you think we should do? I know a few people in Beijing."

Bai Fengchun was almost about to say that the moat was still under the city wall.

Fang Zongtang laughed when he heard his tone.

"They don't need you to do anything, I can do it!"

You have to avenge your own family.

She couldn't keep sitting here talking to them about these messy things. The materials for the Zen staff were ready, and she had to repair the staff.

The temperature in Beijing changes every day, so Fang Zongtang follows the local customs and puts away her down jacket. She wears whatever others wear.

Standing next to Song Yi, it's like we are from two different eras.

Song Yi was tall and handsome, and most importantly, he knew how to dress up. He dressed up like a peacock all day long, and he came to pick her up a few times, which attracted the girls.

One time, they arrived early, and as soon as Song Yi parked his car at the door, a few girls bravely walked up to him and hung around him.

In order to meet him by chance, they spent a lot of money to buy the best and most fashionable clothes. In the winter weather, they only wore a thin layer of clothes and shivered with cold.

Song Yi didn't even look at them and went straight into the museum carrying his things.

Whenever he came to pick up Fang Zongtang, he would bring some food.

Sometimes it’s fruit, sometimes it’s old-fashioned pastries.

Within two days, I became familiar with the old professors.

Now no one calls him Boss Song anymore, everyone calls him Xiao Song!

"Xiao Song, are you here to pick up Brother Zongtang again?" Professors, researchers and students all greeted Song Yi when they saw him.

Song Yi put the fruit on the table and said with a smile: "It's cold today, come early."

Lin Shu and others: "Xiao Song is really speechless towards Brother Zongtang!"

"That's right, people call it loving your wife!"

Song Yi smiled and glanced at the young researchers. Seeing them looking at the fruit in his hands with a smile, he naturally handed the fruit to them.

"I bought it on the street. Check to see if there are any broken ones. Wash some for the professors!"

Song Yi is a very good person. With just one sentence, he helped his students and also gave face to the old professors.

Now, they told Song Yi everything that had nothing to do with confidential information.

The most talked about thing is Fang Zongtang's work in the museum.

"Brother Zongtang is different from others. We have asked other people to do the restoration before, but they were all stingy. They even asked us to set up a special room for them to repair something, for fear that others would see it."

"Brother Zongtang just let us watch directly, he's not afraid at all that we might steal their lessons!"