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"Father, your hands are hurt like this, are you dying?"

Chen Weimin grabbed Grandpa Chen's left hand and stopped him from removing the gauze.

But Grandpa Chen tried his best to throw him away: "My son is useless, so I can only take the lead! Unless you don't want to stay in Jiangkou Village!"

Chen Weimin curled his lips and was on the verge of tears. It was true that he didn't want to leave Jiangkou Village, but he couldn't bear to watch his father hurt himself like this!
"Father, I was wrong. It's all because I didn't study hard, which made you tired. Father, I swear, I will practice hard in the future, and I will never let you down again!" Chen Weimin cried and apologized sincerely.

But Grandpa Chen only felt noisy, so he charged him another slap, and was so excited that he kept spitting on his face: "It's too late to know how to work hard when the knife is on your neck!"

Chen Weimin didn't even bother to count how many times he was slapped by his father today, and he let out a huge snot bubble while crying:
"Father, can you take it easy, my face is almost calloused."

Grandpa Chen was so angry and funny that he almost couldn't hold back his laughter.

In order to maintain a serious expression, he raised his hand and slapped Chen Weimin again, and said heavily, "Get out!"

"Father, it's really callused this time." Chen Weimin raised his hands to cover his burning cheeks, and gave Chen Grandpa a wronged look.

After meeting his father's cannibalistic eyes, he pursed his lips and buried his head bit by bit.

Seeing this, the policeman in charge of mediating conflicts hurried forward to persuade Grandpa Chen, who was almost committing suicide.

But Grandpa Chen didn't listen to the persuasion, and retorted back: "Comrade policeman, I didn't do anything harmful to nature, and I didn't do anything illegal or disciplined. I just removed a gauze. Why do you want to stop me?"

The police can't do anything about Grandpa Chen. He can't exercise his authority to force him to stop, right?
When he was in a difficult situation, he saw a slender figure approaching, raising his hand to stop Grandpa Chen.

"Little girl, don't worry about me, I've decided to carve the dragon pillar today!" To the savior, Grandpa Chen's tone was obviously much softer, but he still raised his hand to push Sang Ning.

"Grandpa, the great doctor said that although I have given me the right bone, it will take some time to fully recover. These hands were injured to save you. Are you not afraid of breaking my hands when you push me so hard? "

When Sang Ning said this, Grandpa Chen was so frightened that he immediately withdrew his strength.

Taking this opportunity, Sang Ning grabbed the gauze that Grandpa Chen had already unraveled in half, and carefully wrapped it back round and round for him.

Grandpa Chen didn't resist, but his eyes were full of anxiety.

"Grandpa, I know you are in a hurry, but don't be in a hurry." Sang Ning raised her eyelids to look at Grandpa Chen, then lowered her head again, and said in a chatty tone,
"There is plenty of time to build the sacrificial altar. With so many carpenters in Jiangkou Village, isn't there a master who can carve wood?"

Grandpa Chen was silent for a moment, then he sighed and said:

"Yes, there are, but the techniques are not up to the mark. The carving of dragon pillars is very complicated, and all the techniques of sinking and relief carving are required. In the entire Jiangkou Village, I am the only person who can master all these techniques. "

Sang Ning had already wrapped the gauze for Grandpa Chen, and tilted her head to wink at Chen Weimin.

Chen Weimin was stunned for a moment, and finally came to his senses, and quickly took the gauze from Sang Ning's hand.

When Chen Weimin tied the gauze around Grandpa Chen's neck again, Sang Ning asked, "Since there are so many carpenters, can't you give some pointers? Or is this an exclusive craft that you don't want to spread to the outside world? "

Sang Ning's words were right to the point. Grandpa Chen was a little embarrassed for a while, lowered his head, and said with shame: "This is the rule set by the ancestors, and I don't dare to make up my own mind. Besides——"

Speaking of this, Grandpa Chen suddenly raised his head, "Besides, I have taught my son all the skills without reservation. Isn't he learning like a fool? Even if I teach, no one else will." You must be able to learn it!"

Grandpa Chen lost his voice, and Sang Ning immediately replied two words: "Try—"

Grandpa Chen had doubts in his eyes, and Sang Ning continued to say with firm eyes: "If you don't try, how will you know that other people can't do it?"

As soon as she finished speaking, the doubt in Grandpa Chen's eyes gradually turned into hesitation: "But..."

Sang Ning didn't give him a chance to hesitate, and interrupted directly: "Don't worry about it, Grandpa, is the dead ancestor more important, or your living son?"

Grandpa Chen raised his head and glanced at Chen Weimin at the right time, and saw that his eyes were dodging, with a wicked look on his face.

He was so angry that he lowered his head with a sigh.

So what if there was a living son?It's not the same as being dead!
But when he thought of his sister who insisted on giving birth to this rebellious son and died in childbirth, and told him to take good care of their son before she died, Grandpa Chen's heart softened instantly.

When he raised his head again, Grandpa Chen's eyes were a little softer, which was the deep yearning for his deceased lover.

"Okay, who told me to do evil in my previous life, I'm here to pay this bastard back!" Grandpa Chen's eyes turned cold again the moment they touched Chen Weimin.

Chen Weimin was really afraid of this look, so he acted preemptively, and slapped himself: "Father, I admit that I am an animal. I slapped you for you, so I won't trouble you, old man!"

Looking at Chen Weimin's red and swollen face, as if stung by a wasp, Grandpa Chen finally couldn't help but snort.

Chen Weimin was stunned: "Father, why are you crying and laughing?"

Grandpa Chen restrained his expression, and replied solemnly: "It's nothing, I feel like a pig standing up when I see you."

Chen Weimin: "..." It really is my dear father!
**
The conflict between the Walled people and the guests is temporarily over, but it has not been completely resolved.

Time was urgent, Grandpa Chen had to immediately pick out carpenters who were fairly skilled, and he had to start giving lessons to the carpenters that day.

Hearing that Grandpa Chen was going to spread the skill of carving dragon pillars to the outside world, almost all the carpenters in Jiangkou Village signed up.

But Grandpa Chen set a rule that he has limited energy and can only accept two apprentices at most.

There were a total of 35 carpenters who came to sign up. In order to select the one with the best talent and technique from these 35 people, Grandpa Chen asked everyone to chisel a rough block.

This is the foundation of the entire woodcarving work, and it also tests everyone's basic skills the most.

35 people excavated at the same time, attracting villagers and guests to watch.

Sang Youming was the one who watched the most seriously. His head was stretched out, and his eyes moved back and forth on the 35 people, and his eyes were almost exhausted.

"Dad, why don't you try participating in a competition?"