Three days passed in a blink of an eye. Every craftsman was thoroughly familiar with his own environment, and due to the competition between them, everyone was holding back their energy and was unwilling to fall into the disadvantage.
In this environment, many craftsmen have exceeded their current level.
After all, there must be a teacher among us. In addition to constantly honing our forging skills, communicating with other craftsmen is also a major way to improve.
In three days, many skilled or talented craftsmen appeared in the eyes of Zhuge Liang and others.
Among them, the person Zhuge Liang valued the most was a young man in his twenties. Although his skills still needed some polishing, his construction ideas and designs were extremely spiritual.
This is actually not the most important thing. The most important thing is that Zhuge Liang feels that this guy is as handsome and talented as himself. This may be the sympathy between geniuses.
But Zhuge Liang's partner Li Ru is more optimistic about another person, who is old-fashioned yet energetic, honest yet sharp.
In particular, the old craftsman is worthy of being an old craftsman. His skills are absolutely excellent and he is definitely ranked first among the entire city lord's palace construction team.
Originally, at the beginning, everyone was competing for first place, but after one day, it suddenly became everyone competing for second place.
Therefore, if one were to choose the first person in the construction team of the City Lord's Mansion, everyone would prefer the experienced Feng Shiyuan to the young and spiritual Tian Cheng.
Tian Cheng didn't seem to have any intention of competing for the first place, he just frowned and was immersed in his own thoughts every moment.
"I always feel that there is something wrong with this design..." Tian Cheng muttered to himself, and quickly shook his head: "No, it's not wrong, it's just not perfect enough. It should be better!"
There was a look of determination between Tian Cheng's eyebrows. Since there are still flaws, they must be perfected. This is his persistence or obsessive-compulsive disorder.
An imperfect building would be particularly dazzling in Tian Cheng's eyes, and he would like to destroy it with his own hands.
Therefore, Tian Cheng will never allow imperfect buildings to appear under his eyes, at least he must not be able to find any flaws.
But it is undoubtedly difficult to achieve this. Are the drawings of super god card drawing rewards kidding you?
Even if you can see the flaws and want to make up for them, the difficulty will increase tenfold and a hundredfold.
Just like Zhuge Liang, couldn't he see the shortcomings of the drawings? Perhaps he saw far more shortcomings than Tian Cheng, and even being a perfectionist, he made up for many shortcomings.
The remaining shortcomings are either too difficult, or the gains outweigh the losses in making up for them, so we choose to give up.
Even Zhuge Liang failed to do something, but Tian Cheng was confident that he could do it. If other craftsmen knew about this, they would probably laugh out loud.
It's just that Tian Cheng obviously also has this understanding, so he never expresses his thoughts to his mouth, but just thinks silently by himself.
"Hey, Tian Cheng, why are you so stunned again? Come over quickly and help. Come and take a look. The structure here can't keep up."
Several craftsmen waved not far away, with somewhat puzzled expressions on their faces, as if they were wondering why they couldn't take over the job.
"Oh, here we come." Tian Cheng responded and walked over in a few steps.
After carefully looking at several places, he hammered for a while and said, "There's no big problem. It's just that a few parts are not made to the standard. The front and rear are stuck. They have to be dismantled and replaced."
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Several people were silent, and then they complained wildly: "Who made these parts? Don't you have any points on your hands? Don't you know how to read the drawings for the size and model? Alas, we are already the slowest parts here. This delay , I’m afraid I’m going to be at the bottom.”
"Yes, yes, those old craftsmen don't think highly of young talents like us, and now they have to take care of their relatives again."
While Tian Cheng removed the non-standard parts, he said calmly: "Oh, I made all these parts."
There was silence all around.
They all said in embarrassment: "Ah, that's it, haha, I don't think it's a big problem."
"Well, well, it's okay, Cheng'er. You are the leader among our young talents after all. Why are you always in a daze lately? We are still waiting for you to succeed in your career and help us."
"Yes, Tian Cheng. The brothers are still waiting for your support. You must not give up on your own first."
Everyone said something to each other, which was a serious matter, but from the beginning to the end, Tian Cheng didn't blink an eyelid and just silently dismantled the unqualified parts.
"Oh...stubborn donkey." Everyone shook their heads and had nothing to do with this guy.
"Okay, you just make the new parts and install them."
Tian Cheng fiddled with the removed parts a few times, then walked aside with them.
"Forget it, forget it, we can't count on this guy anymore, let's work harder ourselves." One person said helplessly.
"It's true, I don't know what kind of evil he is possessed by... Let's get these parts out first."
Everyone dispersed to make new parts.
Tian Cheng sat on a rock, with countless drawings flying in his mind. He always felt that he was only a hair away from the answer, but he just couldn't grasp it, which was very uncomfortable.
As night fell, Tian Cheng's mind was groggy, and he was about to fall asleep when a spiritual light suddenly passed through him like lightning. He sat up with a sudden jump, and his eyes were like torches in the dark night, particularly blazing.
"I thought of it, I finally thought of it! Haha!"
Tian Cheng got up in a hurry, leaned on the wooden table, and carefully recorded his thoughts with pen and paper.
Time passed by, and when Tian Cheng completed his record without realizing it, he suddenly realized that it was already bright.
But when Tian Cheng looked at his results, his brows were full of confidence. This time he was in the stratosphere. How could others compare with me?
Tian Cheng immediately put away the things carefully and headed towards the temporary supervision office of the city lord's palace happily.
In the supervision office, Zhuge Liang was summarizing the results of the past few days and thinking about how to arrange the craftsmen in the future.
"boom!"
Suddenly, the wooden door was pushed open with a strong force, almost pushing the door away.
Zhuge Liang's body trembled, but he didn't have a heart attack.
After calming down for a moment, he stared straight at this guy who came out of the blue and said stiffly: "Oh, it's Tian Cheng. What's wrong? Looking at you looking so anxious, has something big happened?"
"Huh...huh..."
Tian Cheng took two deep breaths, grinned at Zhuge Liang, pressed his hard work on Zhuge Liang's table with a "pop" sound, and stared at Zhuge Liang with a burning gaze.
"Chief Governor, take a look at this first!"
"What?" Zhuge Liang glanced at Tian Cheng suspiciously.
If what this guy brought out didn't satisfy him, Zhuge Liang decided to let him know the consequences of disturbing his Shangguan, especially a Shangguan who didn't have big ideas.
Zhuge Liang picked up what Tian Cheng sent and glanced at it briefly before his expression gradually became serious. Finally, a huge surprise burst out of his eyes.
"Hahahaha! I was indeed right about you, kid! I just said you were spiritual, but others didn't believe it. Now let's see what they can refute!"
Zhuge Liang stood up suddenly, walked to Tian Cheng, slapped him twice on the shoulder, then pulled him and ran out.
"Let's go, I'll take you to see the lord!"
