God-level Golden Hand

Chapter 320
Xu Jingxing stood for a while with a complicated expression, combined the words Zhou Zhenshan and Cheng Zhuozhen said together and deliberated, but still couldn't get the point.

But he understood Cheng Zhuo's real concerns.

Cheng Zhuo was really afraid of the phrase "it doesn't matter whether he lives or dies", he was afraid that he would implicate Cheng Lin and their Cheng family.

This reason is really powerful!
Put yourself in his shoes, if he were Cheng Zhuozhen, he probably wouldn't let his granddaughter be with such a dangerous guy.

Thinking of this, he let out a long sigh and nodded to Cheng Zhuozhen, "Don't worry, I will take care of this matter, and I promise that sister Lin and your family will not be hurt."

Cheng Zhuozhen's expression was also very complicated. He wanted to say something several times but he couldn't say it, and finally he sighed, "Boy, don't blame me."

"How could it be?" Xu Jingxing forced a smile, "Then you, let's have lunch together?"

"I won't join in the fun. In the future, if you have a chance in the future, go to my house for dinner. Alas, although I don't want you to be with Lin'er, I hope to have a year-end friendship with you. Don't talk about anything else. Big characters are enough to make people fall for it," Cheng Zhuozhen said with a wry smile: "Well, I know, this is a bit embarrassing for you."

After Cheng Zhuozhen finished speaking, he shook his head and turned to leave. Before leaving, he said, "Take Lin'er with you at noon, and then explain it clearly to her. It's a bit unfair to leave the problem to you, but who told you to be Here comes the man, even though he is still just a little man, haha..."

The corners of Xu Jingxing's mouth twitched twice, he pinched his eyebrows vigorously, shook his head, shook off the messy expression on his face, replaced it with a peaceful smile, and then returned to the paper-and-ink charm, and turned to the concerned Cheng Lin Smiling: "Your grandfather doesn't want to join in the fun, so he's going back first."

Of course, Cheng Lin was not concerned about this issue, but she also knew that this was not a place to talk, so she forced a smile and nodded to show that she understood.

Although Xu Zhongheng didn't know what happened, he felt that the atmosphere was a little bit heavy, so he quickly smiled and said, "My brother, wash your hands first, and go eat later."

Xu Jingxing looked at the ink stains on his hands and the red dye stained on the rice paper, nodded, and followed Xu Xinyan into the bathroom of the shop to wash his hands.

Xu Xinyan blushed, and when she handed him the soap, she asked in a low voice, "Brother Xu, is that big sister your girlfriend?"

"...That's right, what's the matter?" Xu Jingxing grinned and said in his heart: For the time being, it's still the case. I don't know if it's still the afternoon.

"Very beautiful," Xu Xinyan whispered.

"Well, thank you."

After washing off the ink stains on their hands, they went out and drank two more cups of tea. After the clerk Xiao Li put away all the written Spring Festival couplets, the group got up and went to Haixi Hotel.

Haixi Hotel is located in the South District, but it is not in the urban area, but on the main line out of the city. It is a relatively well-known hotel. In addition to accommodation, the food inside is also quite famous. Many people will make a special trip to it Come here to eat, it is said that there is no dish that you can't eat.

Xu Jingxing and Cheng Lin had a car, and Xu Zhongheng and his daughter Xu Xinyan had a car. When the four of them arrived at the hotel, the restaurant was already full. Fortunately, Xu Zhongheng had already reserved a seat, and the food began to be served not long after sitting down.

While eating and chatting, Xu Zhongheng still praised him endlessly. Halfway through the meal, Xu Zhongheng asked casually: "Brother, I haven't asked you about your current situation? Are you working? Are you still in school?"

Xu Jingxing smiled, "It's been a long time since I left school."

"Oh? Where does that work?"

"Hehe, speaking of it, I also make a living on Changle Road, but Brother Xu, you run a shop and I run a stall."

Xu Zhongheng was taken aback, "Brother, you, you also play antiques?"

"No, I don't know much about antiques, so I just sell some small carvings I made to make ends meet."

"It's you?" Xu Zhongheng was even more surprised, "You carved the psychic Lu Zu statue in Xiaoqingshan?"

Xu Jingxing was not surprised by Xu Zhongheng's reaction, because he was indeed well-known on Changle Road, because he was really special. Others peddled antiques, but he peddled the wood carvings he carved, and made a lot of money. There are many works that can be sold, and the statue of Lu Zu carved in Xiaoqingshan made him famous even more.

After half a year of development and fermentation, Xiaoqingshan's psychic Lu Zu statue has become widely known. Other places dare not say it, and everyone in Daocheng knows it. If you are a taxi, those drivers can brag for a long time. Blow up that Lu Zu statue to the sky.

Although there was Ou Zhengguang behind the scenes, it was an indisputable fact that Xiao Qingshan, the statue of Lu Zu, and Xu Jingxing became more and more famous.

So it was not surprising that Xu Zhongheng could think of him from the two sentences. It would be a strange thing if Xu Zhongheng, who lived with him on the street, didn't know who he was.

So he just smiled and nodded.

Xu Zhongheng stared at him dumbfounded, and after a while he smiled wryly: "Brother, brother, it's hard for you to hide it from me. If I knew it was you, I would, just..."

"Just what?" Xu Jingxing asked with a smile.

"I should ask you to sign some autographs for me first. You are a big celebrity in our island city. Now people in the circle will talk about you when they get together. There are still people who want to get together with you. I also I wandered around the market and wanted to find you for a cup of tea, but I couldn't do so, brother, you haven't been out of the stall for several months, right?"

"Well, it's been more than three months. I took some work in the south, and I just came back the day before yesterday," Xu Jingxing replied with a smile.

"So, I'm quite lucky. I met you yesterday, otherwise I don't know when I'll see you face to face." Xu Zhongheng was stunned, and smiled at him, "Brother, so you're just writing part-time? "

"A part-time job is not considered a part-time job. It can only be regarded as a hobby. I write a lot, but I have never made any money from writing," Xu Jingxing said with a smile. He raised the price because he was not the nobody that Xu Zhongheng thought he was, but a well-known woodcarver.

Fame has a bonus to wealth, and the bonus is not small.

Hearing this, Xu Zhongheng praised: "Brother, you are too powerful. You have such a high attainment just because of your hobbies. Your main business level is probably even higher. No wonder you can carve a psychic statue of Lu Zu. I will go for the statue of Lu Zu." Looking up, it is really miraculous, as vivid as a true god entering the world."

Xu Jingxing quickly picked up his wine glass, "Brother Xu, don't praise me anymore, if you continue to praise me, I won't even be ashamed to eat this meal, just drink and drink."

"Hahaha, drink and drink," Xu Zhongheng laughed and had a drink with Xu Jingxing, and then asked, "Brother, do you have any other plans?"

(End of this chapter)