God-level Golden Hand

Chapter 593
Xu Jingxing's job in Kecheng was really popular. Litang Resort even made it to the hot search list on Weibo. It was naturally on the list, not posted. The key words were "the most beautiful resort" "wooden resort" "Arcade Bridge" and so on, but he himself is not very popular, not many mentions of his name on the Internet, there is a feeling that "actress celebrities are not popular".

Of course, if he is not popular, it means nationwide. After all, he is too young, and his personal image is not as good as compared with his works in Kecheng. The most important thing is that he did not do the work in Kecheng alone. Yes, it was created by a team, so although he was quite brilliant when recording the show, he still failed to be remembered by too many audiences.

Not only did the audience not remember him, but it also attracted some criticisms, saying that he stole the spotlight and took the credit, etc. Many people think that the main credit for Ke Cheng's work should be Ding Shuhuai's, because he was able to win the show with his sharp tongue. The scene of the show was a big hit.

There is no way, the audience recognizes the old, and it is not uncommon to recognize the old in traditional industries, including Chinese medicine and other industries. People will subconsciously believe those practitioners who look older, and subconsciously distrust those practitioners who look young , Some people on the Internet questioned that it was not malicious smearing, but a conclusion based on inherent experience.

But such an argument really has a market.

This made him dumbfounded and helpless, but what could he do?Go online to argue with people?What's more, it is true that he did not do the work in Kecheng alone. Whether it was Ding Shuhuai, the helpers and ordinary workers, they all put in a lot of hard work.

So he just pretended not to see those noises.

Fortunately, he is well-known in Daocheng, coupled with his sense of identity with his fellow countrymen, many locals defended him, saying that he had already produced outstanding works before going to Kecheng. The top woodcarving craftsman in the city, etc., but it didn't have much effect, after all, he was too young, too young to win people's trust, especially on the Internet.

However, he didn't care too much about it. It's very difficult for a craftsman to become popular. In the past two years, a young inkstone carving craftsman has won awards at the Hundred Flowers Awards several times in a row, but he is only a little famous in the circle. Almost no one outside knows it, and the market price of the work is still a notch lower than that of those old-fashioned craftsmen—even if that person's craftsmanship is quite exquisite.

A craftsman, after all, still has to rely on craftsmanship to speak. He is a practitioner in the field of bamboo and wood carving, but he won No.1 in the antique building competition. This persuasiveness itself is not very strong, and it is normal to be questioned Phenomenon.

What's more, not to be envied by others is a mediocrity, not to mention that he only won the No.1 in an antique architecture competition, even if he really won the gold medal of the Hundred Flowers Award, some people still question him.

So he looked at it and ignored it at all, but concentrated on dealing with the first wave of sales climax that might arrive in his store.

Facts have proved that CCTV is CCTV. Even if it is only a small hit, the benefits brought to him are obvious. The day after May 2st, sales exceeded [-] yuan.

On the third day, sales exceeded fifty thousand.

On the fourth day, the difference was between 3000 yuan and 10 yuan.

The fifth day was Saturday, and the sales went straight to 15.

On the sixth day, it dropped slightly, but it also exceeded [-].

On the seventh day, it continued to fall back to around 8 yuan.

Then for the next few days, except for the wind and rain, the daily sales were more than 5 yuan. Just counting the money every day made a few people in the store very happy, because according to this rhythm, when the settlement is made at the end of the month , everyone can get a lot of money.

Of course, he is the one who has gained the most, because what he gets is not only the pure profit share of the store, but also his own wages, which are also included in the cost.Although the shop is his own, it can be divided into three people. Of course, these details must be taken into consideration, otherwise, he will suffer a big loss--for a handmade shop, the most costly thing is the wages.

Seeing more and more cash on the books, he became more energetic when he was working, and even more energetic when reciting poems with Jin Xiaoxiao at night.

For a while, his little life was so comfortable that he almost forgot that his blood-related mother still lived in the Tianhao Hotel.

He almost forgot, but his mother was eager to see through. She didn't do anything every day, just sat in the hotel and looked at her mobile phone. When he called, she couldn't wait, so she quietly went to Dacheng Mall to peek a few times As for peeking at her daughter, she had thought about it, but she didn't dare to do it, for fear of being discovered and misunderstood. In the final analysis, she felt that she owed her son and daughter.

But after a week passed, Gu Jing couldn't bear it any longer. She opened the address book with her mobile phone, found the mobile phone number of her son Xu Jingxing, clicked on the text message input box, entered a lot of text, thought for a while, and then deleted it. Deleted and rewritten, Rewriting and deleting, and so on, until the phone was almost out of battery before mustering up the courage to send a message.

When Xu Jingxing received the text message, seeing that it was from his mother, his heart trembled slightly, and he subconsciously clicked on it hurriedly. The content of the text message was very simple, only four words, "Jing Xing, are you busy?"

Is he busy?Of course he is busy, and he is not usually busy. These days, he has been busy at two o'clock and one line. He is either carving lions in Dacheng Mall or stocking up in handicraft shops. And because the business is very good, he even has to spare more time for I am so busy these two days that I don't even have time to chant poems with Jin Xiaoxiao.

But he hesitated and replied: "It's okay, what can you do?"

"I made you a pot of your favorite chicken soup..."

"Did I love to drink chicken soup when I was young?" He asked curiously, because in his memory, he didn't have any preference for chicken soup, and he didn't even think that he had any food that he liked the most. In other words, as long as it was delicious food, he Like all, like all the same.But it is not difficult to hear from his mother's tone that chicken soup should be one of his favorite foods when he was a child, otherwise he would not have said so.

Sure enough, his mother quickly replied: "When you were young, you liked to drink chicken soup very much. You started to drink chicken soup when you were just weaned. When you were five or six years old, you didn't stop drinking chicken soup almost every day. And you only drank my meal, and others stewed it for you. , you still despise..."

Looking at the long text message sent by his mother, he smiled wryly to himself. His mother's desire to confide was really strong. He only asked this one sentence, but ended up returning a few hundred words.

But looking at these affectionate words, his heart was really warm, and he even licked his lips involuntarily, as if he had tasted the delicious and unique chicken soup his mother said.

So, do you want to drink that chicken soup?
(End of this chapter)