When Jia Zhangshi heard that the name said by the three masters was the same as what Zhou Qing said, he immediately looked anxious:

"Three great masters, how can you be like this?"

"I haven't heard of this thing, it must have been colluded between you and Zhou Qing in advance!"

"Hmph, you guys are simply bad, I won't fight with you, go back first."

After Jia Zhangshi said quickly, he immediately greased the soles of his feet and fled home.

The three great masters and Zhou Qing looked at each other, and they both saw speechlessness from under each other's eyes.

Jia Zhangshi originally came over full of confidence and wanted to squeeze and mock Zhou Qing, so that Zhou Qing would lose face, and even better lose face.

Unexpectedly, it was she who lost face in the end.

But think about it, Jia Zhang's popularity is so bad, her face is not worth much, and she will get used to losing it, right?

The three masters silently pushed their bicycles and prepared to go home.

Suddenly thought of something, turned his head and asked

Zhou Qing: "Zhou Qing, where did you buy that set of tables and chairs?"

"How did I not know that we sell such fine furniture nearby?"

Zhou Qing pretended to be shy:

"Ah, this, this is not bought in the store."

"I had itchy hands for a while, so I bought a few pieces of material and carved them casually."

"I didn't expect the results to surprise me so much, and they were quite beautiful."

The three masters were stunned, and then a little angry:

"Why are you kid so joking, the three masters are asking you something."

"At your age, you are both a chef and a fourth-level fitter, and you already look like a monster, if you can carve again, won't you be studied?"

"Otherwise, your three mothers want a wooden comb, and if you can carve one, I will believe you."

The three great masters originally did not believe Zhou Qing's words at first, but then they thought about it, Zhou Qing could have two skills at a young age, and it was not impossible to have one more.

If Zhou Qing really could carve, he could still use a comb for nothing.

Zhou Qing looked at the three masters who were making calculations, drank a sip of goji berry tea unhurriedly, and lazily spoke:

"Whether you believe it or not matters to me, believe it or not."

Seeing that Zhou Qing refused to let himself take advantage, the three great masters said unwillingly:

"In that case, I will prepare the materials myself, if you really know how to carve, I will give you the handicraft fee."

Seeing the three masters say this, Zhou Qing also felt that there was no need to be too ruthless, and it didn't take long to carve a comb, so he agreed:

"This way, that's okay."

Seeing that Zhou Qing agreed, the three masters thought that although they paid for the handiwork, they were cheaper than buying them directly, and Zhou Qingdiao's table and stools were so good-looking, they didn't lose anything.

Then the three masters happily went to get the materials.

After that, Zhou Qing helped the three masters quickly carve a comb, and there was a lifelike peony on it.

The three masters were very satisfied after seeing it, and after giving Zhou Qing the handicraft fee, everyone praised Zhou Qing for being amazing, and he actually made furniture crafts.

Zhou Qing showed off a handful of addiction and returned to the house to continue recuperating.

On the other side, Jia Zhangshi returned home and hated Zhou Qing very much in his heart.

Why is it okay to meet him every time?

Jia Zhang has been very tired recently, and he felt a little sleepy and went to sleep.

I don't know how long it took.

Jia Zhang was woken up by the noise outside.

"What kind of neighbors are they, who quarrel when there is nothing to do, and call souls in the daylight?"

"It's not that noisy."

Jia Zhangshi, who was sleeping soundly, scolded and got up.

She put on her coat and opened the door to see that it turned out that a group of neighbors were surrounding Zhou Qing's door, not knowing what they were looking at.

From time to time, there was a sound that looked like sawing wood.

Jia Zhang was angry and wanted to go crazy:

"Zhou Qing Zhou Qing, how can it be Zhou Qing again!"

"He's so much attention now."

"Wait for everyone to get fresh."

"See how he adapts!"

"I keep sleeping!"

Then Jia Zhang closed the doors and windows, lay on the bed, and prepared to sleep with his head covered.

Jia Zhang lay down for a while without the slightest sense of sleep.

With so many people gathered there, it must be time to leave work.

At this point, why hasn't Qin Huairu and the three children come back to cook?

Did they also go to see the liveliness?

Do you want to see it yourself?

No way! I really don't want to see Zhou Qing's hateful face!

Jia Zhang closed his eyes.

But even if he closed his eyes, Jia Zhang's heart was full of imagination.

What are Qin Huairu and the children doing?

Why is there a sound of sawing wood?

Could it be that Zhou Qing's new table and stool was directly sawn by people's eyes?

Jia Zhangshi immediately became excited when he thought of this:

"Haha, let Zhou Qing scream, now it is retribution, it's a pity that this excitement is not watchable."

After Jia Zhang went out, he walked towards the pile of people.

Soon came to the crowd, Jia Zhangshi used his fat body to squeeze away the people who blocked in front and saw the scene inside.

Then Jia Zhangshi was disappointed, it turned out that it was just Zhou Qing sawing some wood.

Jia Zhang felt very strange, but it was just sawing wood, why were so many people watching?

At this time, Jia Zhangshi saw Qin Huairu who was attentive in the crowd, and the stick stalk Xiaodang Huaihua also stared intently at Zhou Qing's movements.

Jia Zhangshi walked over and patted Qin Huairu:

"Why are you and the children so serious?"

"Oh, Mom, Zhou Qing said that he wanted to make a mahogany moon cave bed!"

Qin Huairu did not reply.

Jia Zhang was stunned, and then his tone was full of doubt:

"How is it possible, is furniture so easy to make?" Can teenage children do it?

"I haven't heard where Zhou Qing went to learn this craft?"

When Qin Huairu heard this, he finally turned his head to look at Jia Zhangshi and explained:

"At first, everyone didn't believe it, but later I saw that Zhou Qing cut the material in a good way, so I believed it a little."

Zhou Qing, who was surrounded by everyone, felt a little aggrieved in his heart.

He obviously sat on the bed and immediately began to cultivate, but the carving knowledge in his mind made him involuntarily think of all kinds of luxurious wooden beds.

Thinking about it, Zhou Qing felt that the bed under his ass could no longer sit down, and only the mahogany moon cave bed in his mind could satisfy his empty heart.

After Zhou Qing sighed, he went to the timber market and found a bunch of superb red wood for him to send back.

After that, Zhou Qing began to crunch the wooden plank, which attracted the neighbors from work to watch.

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