Starting Off With A Blacksmith Workshop

Li Zhenhua looked at the hung up phone and thought to himself.

Liu Xiaodong took out a number from his phone and pressed it to dial.

The joy in Liu Xiaodong's mind now directly made him forget the pain of being woken up just now, and his call was connected at the last moment.

"Brother Guo, let me tell you something, didn't you want to go to the knife forging competition to have fun?

I found you a good blacksmith, he wants to participate in this, I finally got him to agree.

Where are you now? I'll pick you up. Let's go directly to him in a while. Let me tell you, this person has a lot of research in materials science. "

Liu Xiaodong told the story as soon as the phone was connected, and even boasted that Li Zhenhua had made great achievements in materials.

The person who answered Liu Xiaodong's phone didn't even have time to speak, and Liu Xiaodong's series of words came out.

He was very angry at first, but after hearing what Liu Xiaodong said at this moment, he also forgot the uncomfortable feeling that he was disturbed to sleep.

"Mr. Liu, is this person you're talking about far away from our county seat? Let me tell you first, I'm not restricted in my scope of activities.

As long as you don't leave the county, everything is easy to talk about, but if you go to another county, then we have to count the matter of you disturbing my sleep. "

The person who was awakened by Liu Xiaodong was temporarily suppressed by what he said.

But if Liu Xiaodong didn't give him a satisfactory answer, it is estimated that Liu Xiaodong's business will be somewhat affected.

"Brother Guo, let me tell you, this man is my younger brother, in a town below the county, and the blacksmith shop at home is quite old.

When I was young, I often played there. When I was young, I heard that their family was originally a Daming craftsman. "

Liu Xiaodong introduced Li Zhenhua's specific information to others on the phone, and the person on the other end of the phone became happier the more he listened.

Immediately, he thought of the rich second generation who had equal financial resources to his family when he was in Jinling and in the Armor Fighting Club.

Holding a knife made by the third runner-up master of the knife forging competition, showing off his face to him.

‘Hmph, this time the man is not as fussy as you are, didn’t you invite the second runner-up master to make knives for you?

This time, grandpa will play something higher-end than yours. I will make it myself. Then I will participate in the knife forging competition. Let's see how you can show it off in front of me. '

From Liu Xiaodong's words, this rich second generation surnamed Guo thought of the plot of pretending to be a bully in Dalian later.

"Brother Guo, are you still listening? Do you want to go? If not, I will send a novel to me. He is also in a hurry to find someone to help."

Liu Xiaodong heard on the phone that there was no response again, and immediately urged the rich second generation.

"Why are you in a hurry to find someone? Is there something wrong?" The second generation of the rich did not disturb their thoughts by Liu Xiaodong's urging, but instead grasped an important point and asked Liu Xiaodong.

"Oh, this, isn't this going to participate in the forging knife competition? He lacks an assistant who can record the whole process, so I will call Brother Guo to see if he is interested."

Listening to Liu Xiaodong's explanation, this person also understood why there was such a call. It turned out that there was a lack of a cameraman there.

He is a professional cameraman, and then he thought of the equipment he bought for photography. It is said that the three generations of photography are poor.

"Brother Liu, where are you? I'll look for you right now. I'm really interested in this. Let me tell you, I'm the cameraman." The rich second generation said eagerly to Liu Xiaodong .

The previous waking up anger disappeared at this moment, and he couldn't care less about getting up.

While talking on the phone, he was still getting dressed, grabbed the motorcycle key on the table, and ran out of the house.

The tall man, about 1.8 meters, stepped out of the door and stepped on a monkey made in a small book, and rode towards the place Liu Xiaodong told him.

With a huge figure and riding a stunted scooter, the scene was not to mention how joyful it was.

To say that such a rich second generation would never have the chance to ride such a small motorcycle, so he would have to start at 250, but his father restricted him from riding a motorcycle. This small motorcycle was his father's compromise to him.

Just as this person was rushing towards Liu Xiaodong, Liu Xiaodong called Li Zhenhua again.

"Brother Hua, I've found a cameraman for you. I don't know how skilled this guy is, but I know he must be an equipment guy. We'll meet up in a while, and we'll go find you after we meet up."

Liu Xiaodong called. Listening to what he said, Li Zhenhua could roughly guess who Liu Xiaodong might be looking for.

"Fatty, I have agreed. If this person is no good, I will change him. Even if he can't be a videographer, I will keep him here. I won't make it too difficult for you."

Li Zhenhua was afraid of delaying his affairs, so he explained it to Liu Xiaodong in advance.

"Brother Hua, don't worry, everything is up to you, I'll hang up first, I seem to have heard someone coming." Liu Xiaodong said simply, and the phone was hung up.

Listening to the busy tone on the phone, Li Zhenhua felt unreliable.

But on Liu Xiaodong's side, after hanging up on Li Zhenhua's phone call, he started to get up and take a shower. Don't really get up when the other party is here, but he hasn't woken up yet.

Just as Liu Xiaodong had just finished wiping his face, his cell phone rang, and when he picked it up, it showed Guo Shugui, a very rustic name.

"Brother Guo? Are you here? Alright, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com I'm going down now." Saying this, Liu Xiaodong hung up the phone and walked out of the house cautiously.

When he came downstairs, he saw a place with a bright light. When he came close, he suddenly felt that his three views seemed to have been subverted.

Liu Xiaodong, who was already very familiar with Guo Shugui, walked around him a few times earnestly.

Then he turned to Guo Shugui and said, "Mr. Guo, what kind of clothes are you wearing?"

After finishing speaking, Liu Xiaodong touched the front of the scooter with a sympathetic look. "It's hard for you, child."

"Taunt me again, be careful about your business, I'll do it for others, if you hadn't called so early, I wouldn't have come to you on a little monkey."

Guo Shugui said to Liu Xiaodong indignantly, with a slightly embarrassing expression on his face.

"You are the son of one of the largest real estate developers in the country. How could you end up in this situation?"

"My dad said that you can't ride a bike when you go out, you can only take a car, and he doesn't let me drive by myself. I'm just a little monkey."

Guo Shugui reluctantly told Liu Xiaodong his reasons, without embarrassment at all.

"You are so miserable. You are not even allowed to drive a car. Why do you think you are the top rich second generation? Look at how the principal lives."

"Come on, get your car out." Guo Shugui said to Liu Xiaodong, but the fat Liu Xiaodong didn't move.

"Don't even think about my car. I drank yesterday. I can't drive now. Why don't you drive? Give you the key."

Liu Xiaodong handed the car key to Guo Shugui, but he didn't pick it up.

"I don't dare to drive. If I dare to drive, my father can come to the county in the afternoon and break my leg."