Zhang Bei's acquaintance with this bad old man can only be attributed to the time when he came into contact with Jiuliu.

According to the classification, shadow puppets are the skins of the middle and ninth streams. As long as they admit the ninth stream, they will naturally get help from the other nine streams.

The things sold by the bad old man are basically digested by people within Jiuliu.

It's a bit expensive, but this thing can be passed down from generation to generation as long as it is well preserved!

The car stopped outside a private house. Zhang Bei was not polite to the old man at all and kicked open the door.

"Don't you even know how to pour some tea for the guests?"

"I bought a banana stick from your grandma, and I've had to replace it four times!"

There were curses, and a bald old man walked out of the house carrying a stick.

"Hurry, where is the apprentice you accepted?"

After hearing Zhang Bei's words, the old man took a deep breath to prevent himself from taking action.

You can't beat this bastard, you must hold it back, you must hold it back!

"You're practicing leatherworking in the backyard, come and take a look?"

"Okay!"

Zhang Bei didn't pay any attention to the old man's cannibalistic gaze and walked directly towards the backyard.

This is also the way he and the old man get along. Although it is a bit different, both of them can accept it.

At first, the old man wanted to pass on his skills to Zhang Bei.

After all, this kid was able to make a vivid dragon king just by watching him once.

What a waste if you don’t take this talent!

But, Zhang Bei has no interest in this thing at all, no matter what he says, he just doesn't want to.

If he hadn't been unable to defeat Zhang Bei, he would have been able to hold him down and kowtow to his ancestor.

Zhang Bei walked all the way into the backyard. A gentle young man was sitting in the yard, using a knife to scrape off the fat on the meat skin bit by bit.

This is leather making. You need to scrape the donkey skin bit by bit with a knife until it is almost transparent.

If there is a slight mistake, a piece of skin will be ruined immediately.

Moreover, the old man accepts his apprentices strictly according to the rules. It is a real step-by-step teaching, and he will be beaten with a stick if he disagrees.

In fact, modern society has become much better. The only thing the bad old man can do is slap him twice on the butt.

If you wanted to learn a craft thirty years ago, you would have to sign a life-and-death contract after becoming a master.

It is not uncommon for a master to beat his apprentice to death.

After all, people in those days could starve to death, and craftsmanship was the most precious thing.

Zhang Bei looked at the young man's attentive state and couldn't help but lament the old man's bad luck.

The pace of modern society is too fast, and there are really not many people who can settle down and learn a craft.

And judging from the way this young man is holding a knife, he has a really calm temperament.

"Brother, are you interested in hanging out with me? You can definitely earn not only one million per year, but half a million per year!"

Zhang Bei has always been lacking someone who can help him deal with trivial matters.

Wang Laoer can manage the mountain runners just fine, but when it comes to these medical families, he is a little constrained.

This young man has a calm personality. If he can be recruited, there will be no need to worry about Li Yanghua from the Li family.

The young man carefully put down the knife, but before he could speak, the old man beside him couldn't help it anymore.

"Fuck, you little bastard, what do you mean? I'm just such a disciple!"

"Three-legged toads are hard to find, but there aren't many people with two legs!"

The bad old man looked at his apprentice's eyes, which already had a hint of excitement, and his inner alarm rang loudly.

"Go away, don't come back again!"

Zhang Bei held back his smile and sat directly in front of the young man.

"Really don't think about it?"

"Shut up, don't talk, I'll give you that set of Five Immortals!"

Although the old man thinks that his apprentice will not be poached by Zhang Bei, what if it happens?

He had been searching for nearly a year before he met such a suitable seedling. If Zhang Bei was really kidnapped, he would have no place to cry.

Hearing what the bad old man said, Zhang Bei couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"Okay, then it's settled, I'll take the Five Immortals away."

"Grass!"

How could the old man not know that this beast came just for the little treasure in his hand.

The Five Immortals are actually the Five Great Immortals of Northeast China, and it is one of the works of the old man at his peak.

It tells the story of a young man who was favored by the Five Immortals and acted chivalrously.

He didn't even sell that thing when someone offered it 70,000 yuan. Now his energy is no longer enough to support him in making such large shadow puppets anymore.

The complete set of Five Immortals adds up to more than seventy characters, each of which is the pinnacle of his craft.

Zhang Bei wanted this thing the first time he came here, but it took him so long and he still wouldn't let go.

But he has accepted a disciple!

Zhang Bei knew very well what this old man was thinking, and he also knew that this bad old man was a person who valued inheritance, so just pinching his life gate would be more effective than anything else!

Looking at the box that the old man reluctantly took out, Zhang Bei quickly grabbed it.

Although he doesn't know how to play shadow puppets, there are people in the village who can!

Take this thing back and organize it when you have time to make the village lively.

"When will your apprentice plan to pay homage to the mountain gate?"

After hearing Zhang Bei's words, the old man was silent for a long time.

"After he can make a set of shadow puppets, I will go find Master Qi."

Worshiping the mountain gate can be regarded as a tradition of Jiu Liu. The master leads his apprentices to place them one by one in Jiu Liu.

Part of it is to tell the apprentice about the twists and turns, and the other part is to help the apprentice accumulate connections.

The rules for accepting disciples now are not as cumbersome as in the old days.

Damn old man, if this apprentice follows the formal rules, he will actually have to find his mentor and protector to hold another apprenticeship ceremony.

However, his sect has always been a one-person teaching, and now there are not many people left in the ninth stream, so most of the things have been omitted.

"Remember to call me when the time comes. The last time I paid my respects to Shanmen was the descendant of Jinmen."

"Indeed, among the nine elites of this generation, Kinmen is pretty good."

Kinmen is actually about divination and fortune-telling. This is not the trick of a charlatan, but a real skill.

As the leader of the Outer Ten Sects, Zhang Bei has always had a good relationship with Jiuliu in recent years.

He is usually invited to attend any event.

After watching the little apprentice's leather-making skills for a while, Zhang Bei took the box and got into the butler's car.

"Go to another hospital and leave a Phaeton for me tomorrow. Don't worry about me these two days."

"Okay Mr. Zhang, the car will arrive at the other hospital in an hour."

The other courtyard is also a property of the Luo family. It is similar to Luo Congzhu's courtyard and is a place specially prepared for Zhang Bei to rest.

Whenever he comes to Luoyang, he basically rests in another courtyard.

The room is cleaned by a dedicated person, ensuring that anyone from Zhang Bei can stay there.

On the other side, Xiao Zi experienced what it meant to be at a loss for the first time after being thrown to Luo Congzhu.

Is there something wrong with this young lady’s mind?
Chapter completed!