God-level Golden Hand

Chapter 543 Master Xuanyang

Chapter 543 Master Xuanyang
After learning his lesson, Xu Jingxing immediately entrusted Jin Xiaoxiao to help him buy two DSLRs, one for the shop and one for himself.

He doesn't use it much by himself, so he just takes pictures of landscapes, or occasionally takes pictures of his own works.But it is often used in the store, because these items in the store have to be promoted, whether it is through online channels or through physical billboards, it must be inseparable from high-definition photos. It is true that there is no better camera not very convenient.

Of course, having a camera alone is not enough, you have to learn how to take pictures.

For this reason, he assigned another homework to Li Ruolan - learning photography and SLR skills.

Li Ruolan complained endlessly, but she was happy in her heart, because it meant that the SLR was used by her most of the time—it was a Leica camera with more than 4 units.

On the second day after getting the camera, Xu Jingxing also received a call from Master Xuanyang, "Are you Master Xu Jingxing who made a statue of Lu Zu in Xiaoqingshan?"

Although he was not interested in these nagging mages, he was not interested in provoking them, so he said politely: "You are welcome, I am Xu Jingxing, but I am not a master, just an ordinary woodcarving practitioner."

"Master Xu is as modest as a valley, and the channel is deeply admired," Master Xuanyang complimented politely.

He can't be bothered to compliment each other, it's too time-consuming and too inky.So I asked directly: "Master Xuanyang, have you received my email?"

"Yes, my junior brother and I also went to Xiaoqingshan to pay homage to Patriarch Chunyang. I have to say that Master Xiaoxu's craftsmanship can be called ingenious," Xuanyang continued flatteringly.

He was stunned for a moment before he realized that Xuanyang's Patriarch Chunyang meant Lu Zu Lu Dongbin.However, he didn't want to discuss these things with this Xuanyang, but asked directly: "So, Master Xuanyang, I won this bidding?"

"No, no, of course not," Xuan Yang quickly denied, "Although I personally think that Master Xu is the most suitable candidate, it is not a trivial matter after all. Just the giant mahogany tree root brought in from Myanmar is very cherished. There is no room for sloppiness, so we still need to have a face-to-face conversation to exchange more detailed ideas and ideas before we can determine the final candidate."

Fuck, isn't it just carving a feng shui prop?Those who didn't know thought you were building some kind of super skyscraper!

He secretly complained a few words, and then asked curiously: "Master Xuanyang, then I can ask, how many other people are interviewing with you besides me?"

"It's not a secret. It's okay to tell Master Xu. Besides Master Xu, there are two old gentlemen who are also famous woodcarving masters in the peninsula," Xuan Yang replied long-windedly.

Fortunately, there are only three people competing, so the winning rate should be quite high.

Thinking of this, he laughed, "Thank you, Master Xuanyang, for your frankness. Please give me the time and place. If the time is right, I'll come and visit."

"The Pindao Society is waiting for Master Xu in Room 612 on the sixth floor of the Jinfu Hotel."

"Room 612 of Jinfu Hotel, I remember, so Master Xuanyang, is there anything else?"

"Pindao has said everything he wanted to say, so I wish Master Xu all the best."

"Master Xuanyang Wan'an..." He hung up the phone in a hurry after dropping these words, let out a long breath, and complained to himself: This Taoist priest is so damn long-winded. Tired, I don't know how this habit was developed, listening to him is almost like encountering a psychosis.

Tucao is Tucao, he has to go to the interview, it is said that it is an interview, but it is actually an interview. As for the interview result, no matter how confident he is, it depends on the final result. If the Taoist insists on not choosing him, he will not choose him. The way is not?

Just as he put down the phone, Jin Xiaoxiao knocked on the door and came in, and said with a strange expression: "Your brother Xiao is here."

"Brother Xiao?" He was stunned.

Jin Xiaoxiao nodded, then stepped aside, the person standing outside the door was not Zheng Xiaoxiao, who else could it be?

At this time, Zheng Xiaoxiao was wearing very ordinary casual clothes, her expression was still as gentle as before, with a smile in her eyes, and she asked softly: "Xu Zi, do you not welcome me?"

"Xu Zi?" The corners of his mouth twitched twice. Is this how he was called when he was a child?If you add the word "Xiao", you will become "Xiao Xuzi". Fortunately, the word "Xiao" was not added, otherwise you would not be able to meet people.

But he still stood up with a smile on his face, "Brother Xiao, how did you find this place?" He looked out, but he didn't see Zhu Lixing and Han Gang, and was a little curious, "Where are your two followers?" ?”

"They are not my followers, they are my friends. They just ran over to get together with me when they heard that I came to the island city." Zheng Xiaoxiao smiled gently: "Speaking of which, the two of them are also working in the island city. Eat, maybe you will have a chance to deal with each other in the future."

"Oh? Zhu Lixing looks like a civil servant, but what about Han Gang? Couldn't he be a gangster?"

"That's right, Lao Zhu works in the city government of the Gobi city, but Gangzi is not a fool. He opened a boxing gym. I heard that it is quite popular in the island city. I will take you there to play when I have time. Let's get to know each other, he's a bit arrogant, but he's still a very good person," Zheng Xiaoxiao smiled gently.

He waved his hand, "Forget it, I'm also very busy, but I don't have time to roam around the world like you. By the way, what are you looking for?"

Zheng Xiaoxiao was not angry either, and asked with a smile, "Can't I talk to you about the old days?" She turned her head and glanced at Jin Xiaoxiao.

Seeing this, Jin Xiaoxiao turned around and left, closing the door by the way.

"You are a store manager with a temper, but you are quite witty. You are not ugly, but you are dressed like this..." Zheng Xiaoxiao sat down on a sofa in his work room with a familiar look, and Erlang raised his legs comfortably.

"If you have something to say, just talk about it." He sat directly opposite Zheng Xiaoxiao, staring into the other person's eyes. Although he knew that "Brother Xiao" had no malicious intentions, he knew nothing about the other party's details. But the other party knows him well, this feeling is very bad, and he must take the initiative so as not to be led by the nose, otherwise it will be even more uncomfortable.

Zheng Xiaoxiao was still not angry, and said with a smile: "I didn't know you had amnesia until I called Brother Ping, and I didn't even know him. This feels very strange. We all know you, but we are a group of strangers in your eyes Man, what do you think I should say?"

He curled his lips, "If you know that you are a stranger, then don't say anything. It won't be too late to talk about the past when my memory recovers."

(End of this chapter)

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