Zheng Xiu did have other plans for letting Feng Bei stay for one night.
The picture shows the resident ghost in Fengbei.
With Feng Bei around, Zheng Xiu's incarnation is like a tadpole entering the sea, swimming freely at home.
When the sun rises above the branches, it's dawn.
Feng Bei actually stayed at Zheng's house obediently for the whole night and didn't bother Zheng Xiu again, which also surprised Zheng Xiu.
Qing Shisan called the legendary "Top Ten Skillful Hands" early in the morning.
Zheng Xiu could name most of the ten skilled craftsmen - they were all skilled craftsmen he had recruited from other places last week. They were good at building houses, moving bricks, lake mud and forging iron, and each had their own specialties.
Each craftsman looks simple and simple, without any hint of extraordinary charm, but they are just talented people who have seen the secret.
Known as the most skilled craftsman in the imperial city, it is a forty-six-year-old craftsman, Yan Jiji, who actually has a glimpse of the [Skillful Hands].
Yan Jiji, who is about to enter old age, is short in stature, but his arms are thick and powerful, and his well-developed muscles are bulging. His skin color has been dyed a smoky bronze color from years of hard work. Standing there, he gives people a statue. The illusion of standing still.
Yan Jiji was born in a construction family, and his ancestors all made a living from construction.
Less than half of the buildings in this imperial city were built with hammers and nails by their ancestors.
It is said that Grandpa Yan Jiji died due to a landslide while building the Wei family's imperial mausoleum.
Yan Jiji's father participated in the construction of the palace.
When it comes to Yan Jiji's generation, he was poached by the Zheng family with a high salary ten years ago and now runs the "Jixiang Iron Shop". Thanks to the generosity of the Zheng family, the Yan family has changed from years of poverty to a wealthy family.
Yan Jiji and his family were all grateful to Zheng Xiu for his kindness. Now when they heard that Mr. Zheng wanted to build a dungeon at home, Yan Jiji said nothing, dropped the order in his hand, and rushed to Zheng's house to help with such an important construction project.
He believed that with his ability, he could build a more luxurious super dungeon than Wangtian Prison.
"Ahem, Uncle Yan..."
Zheng Xiu appeared as a young master and finally changed the name "Old Yan" to "Uncle Yan". He heard Yan Jiji's eyes sparkling as he told Qing Shisan about his ambitions and ambitions. , Zheng Xiu finally couldn't help but stepped forward and interrupted: "What dad means is that as long as it looks like a dungeon, that's fine. It doesn't have to be too extravagant and luxurious."
"No need, extravagance, luxury?"
The young master's words echoed in the empty cave. There was silence for a while, and everyone stopped what they were doing.
They seemed to hear Master Zheng from someone else's house.
"Lao Qing, come here."
The quiet air circulates again.
Ding-ding-ding-ding.
Yan Jiji pulled Qing Shisan aside: "Master, don't you understand my temper? I always ask for the most money to do the loudest things, and I want to alarm the whole world. Why don't you want to be extravagant this time?" ? Does he..." Yan Jiji lowered his voice mysteriously: "Don't understand the master's 'rules'?"
Qing Shisan smiled bitterly: "Old Yan, to be honest, I am not sure now how many times the young master has met the master."
Yan Jiji smacked his lips: "I always feel that he is talking about other masters, but when I think about it, there is no other master Zheng in the city."
"No need to doubt it," Qing Shisan patted Yan Jiji on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Young master is young and ignorant, just do as you wish. I entrusted this business to you when I was young. With your ability, you will definitely not Let me down."
"Hehe, don't worry, since it is my job, I, Old Yan, can't hide my secrets, I will do my best!"
Qing Shisan clenched his fist and encouraged: "Take it!"
"Take it!"
It was very lively in front of Zheng's house today.
The night guards were in broad daylight and did not dare to disturb the civilians by wearing black clothes and standing on the roof like fools.
But they took on various identities, lurking around and observing secretly.
They discovered that the Zheng family had a large number of people carrying heavy building materials this morning.
After a little inquiry, it was said that the Zheng family wanted to build a wine cellar at home.
For the richest man, spending money randomly due to temporary interests seems to be a normal thing.
But Zheng Xiu is in prison now. Can those family members use the Zheng family's property at will?
Many people are observing and speculating in secret.
If you want to move building materials, you must not be able to hide it from the informants around you.
Zheng Xiu himself knew it.
"Building a wine cellar" is an ideal excuse.
underground.
Zheng Xiu watched quietly at the entrance of the secret passage.
He was very curious about Yan Jiji, the number one craftsman who could step into the path of "Skilled Hands", and what his thaumaturgy was.
I saw Yan Jiji taking out nails two fingers thick from the bulge on his waist, biting five or six of them in one bite, and spread them out in a fan shape.
Ding ding ding ding!
Yan Jiji laid a total of twenty-seven nails in the four corners of the space and in the middle.
After making preparations, Yan Jiji asked people to transport the building materials underground.
Workers were moving materials down one after another, making the underground space of Zheng's house seem a bit crowded.
Zheng Xiu felt that he was a bit redundant here.
"Master, are you curious?"
Qing Shisan smoked a cigarette and looked at Zheng Xiu with a half-smile.
"Can't you watch it?"
Zheng Xiu asked back.
Qing Shisan smiled and said: "As the saying goes, if you are not a member of the sect, you don't care about the internal affairs of the sect. If it is anyone else, you must not be able to watch."
The implication is that since you are the young master, you see, of course you can.
Then Zheng Xiu was not polite and looked at him with wide eyes.
With all the preparations in place, Yan Jiji dispatched the travelers, leaving only nine skilled hands.
Glancing towards Qing Shisan and the young master, Yan Jiji didn't say anything. He smiled, held a thick nail between his two fingers, flicked his wrist, and the nail fell to the ground.
The heavy hammer fell heavily, driving the twenty-eighth iron nail completely into the ground.
Ding~
There was a crisp sound like a morning bell. Zheng Xiu secretly turned on [Spiritual Vision] and saw a circle of ripples centered on the nail, spreading in all directions.
"demon?"
Zheng Xiu was stunned when he saw that a small ghost had suddenly formed in the space surrounded by nails.
Yan Jiji shouted: "Jixiang Workshop! Start work!"
The other skilled hands echoed loudly: "Start work!"
Yan Jiji held a hammer in his hand and struck the ground.
A block was knocked out.
Ding ding ding ding.
The blocks were knocked out one by one quickly and piled aside. Yan Jiji just hammered out the blocks one by one with a hammer and dug deep into the ground.
Zheng Xiu finally understood why Yan Jiji was able to dig a big hole under Zheng's house in just two days.
"This is Lao Yan's 'auspicious workshop'. Within the scope of the 'workshop', he can build whatever he wants. If the master is not afraid of violating taboos, he can even build a palace underground. As long as he gives Lao Yan enough time, he can do it. . Let’s go, young master, if you look at Lao Yan any longer, you may lose your temper.”
Qing Shisan patted Zheng Xiu on the shoulder and explained. Zheng Xiu nodded. He was not ungrateful. Thaumatologists have their own rules and taboos. As a young master, Zheng Xiu can see twice, but it does not mean that he can Watch the whole thing to the end.
Once he accepted the setting that Zheng was on par with Ye Weiyang, Zheng Xiu found it more and more enjoyable to watch his subordinates working outrageously.
"Does he work like this on weekdays?"
"That's naturally impossible." Qing Shisan smiled and shook his head: "Thumbs are hidden in the city. Once they are hidden, they are worthless. Oh, by the way, he will ask Zheng Erniang for money when the time comes. This is "Rules, the price he charges for doing something like this is very expensive, and ordinary people really can't afford it."
Before leaving, Yan Jiji had already dug deep into the ground. The speed was even more outrageous than that of a mole, which surprised Zheng Xiu. The ground was filled with "dirt cubes". Zheng Xiu picked up one out of curiosity, only to see the cube passing between his fingers like quicksand.
If it wasn't Yan Jiji, he wouldn't be able to tinker with these knocked-out cubes.
This ability reminded Zheng Xiu of an ancient game.
The two walked out of the secret passage and out of the main room. Zheng Erniang was standing at the door, seemingly waiting for Zheng Xiu to appear.
"Hey, young master, my second mother is looking for you." Qingpi winked at Zheng Xiu.
"It's just a good time." Zheng Erniang didn't say a word about how long she had been waiting here. She just said "what a coincidence" and covered her mouth with a smile: "The temperature is pleasant today. Come with me for a walk."
Zheng Xiu wanted to refuse, but Qingpi coughed twice and said, "Hey, what a coincidence. The young master just wanted to go out and have some fun."
"Then let's go out together."
Zheng Erniang didn't wait for Zheng Xiu's reply, then took Zheng Xiu's little hand and pulled him out.
A figure flashed across the roof.
Qing Shisan was walking around in the yard, and a few whistles were heard hidden among the trees. Only Qing Shisan heard them.
Qing Shisan's expression didn't change at all. He lit the chimney leisurely, took two deep breaths, closed his eyes in ecstasy, and the smoke was lingering around him.
long time.
Qing Shisan murmured: "How come it's such a coincidence?"
