Chapter 368 This Skill Should Be Passed Down!
"And these, the joints are all movable." He couldn't wait to fiddle with the lobster lamp in his hand, gently pulling the silk thread, the three-section body swayed in a curling manner, and the two large pincers swaggered.
Then he handed it to Song Jiang, who just took one, then another, and soon there was a string of lights hanging in his hand.
The rolling dragon, the God of Wealth holding a big ingot, the tiger lantern with a mouth that can open and close... people can't take their eyes off it.
The village chief next to him was all anxious to see what these fake handlers were doing, what powerful guys they were!
"Lao Liao, where are the nine-section lanterns you used for last year's Lantern Festival!"
"That one is still at home."
"Go get it!" The village chief couldn't help but urge. Only then did Lao Liao react and hurriedly said to Song Jiang: "Sir, I'm going to get something from home."
"No, let's go together."
ah?
Lao Liao was stunned for a moment. Before he could think about the untied yard, the village chief couldn't wait to push him to lead the way.
"Mr. Song! You don't know that the treasure of our village is these nine lanterns, commonly known as the sound of gongs and drums, the festival of lanterns!"
A sound of gongs and drums, a festival of lights?
Song Jiang was obviously interested, his eyes lit up and he couldn't wait.
"Then let's go!"
"Liao Cheng, run home quickly and sweep the floor."
Lao Liao hurriedly patted Liao Cheng on the shoulder. Liao Cheng responded and ran away. Seeing this, the seventh aunt next to him also followed him, for fear that the young man would not be able to deal with it well.
The group of people hurriedly and slowly arrived at the gate of Lao Liao's courtyard.
The big yellow dog was tied up, the chickens were driven into the chicken pen, and the leaves and garbage swept into a ball were covered with a black cloth.
The nervous-looking woman wiped her sweat.
"Dad!" Liao Cheng had already climbed up the tree in the yard and hung a stack of lanterns on the tree.
If there were no gongs and drums at home, they would have been played long ago.
"Mr. Song, please take a seat."
The village chief enthusiastically pulled up a chair, but Song Jiang couldn't push it, so he had to sit down. The nervous old mother hurriedly served the cut apples.
"Thanks!"
"It's okay, it's okay! Are you thirsty? I'll boil some water!"
At this moment, Aunt Qi, who had hurriedly fetched gongs and drums from home, rushed over and saw that the candles had been lit.
Only a crisp sound was heard!
"Boom!"
The lingering sound echoed around the beam for a long time, and all I could see was that the lanterns stacked on top of each other as thick as my palms suddenly collapsed, and a long string of orange lanterns hung on the wire and fell down.
Stop briefly for a few seconds.
"Boom!"
Another section dropped.
The newly hung lanterns look like a palace.
One section after another!
Each section is different again! !
Just hearing the crisp sound of gongs and drums filled the sky with joy. If paired with a few fireworks, it would be a lively scene in the dark night.
Song Jiang can already imagine it.
How lively will that be? !
This is the lantern technique that has been passed down for a long time in Caidie Village, Xiaoxiang Town!
"Dong——"
The last sound seemed extremely long, and the last section was a string of congratulations.
【What a joyful family reunion, and thousands of happy families! 】
Song Jiang couldn't help but stood up and applauded, only to hear a crisp popping sound.
Everyone was smiling and applauding.
"Pah, pah, pah—"
"Okay! Very good!"
His tone was somewhat high-spirited, "This skill should be passed down!"
"Village Chief! How many people make lanterns in your village?"
The village chief was shocked and spoke.
“Our whole village does it!!”
It doesn’t matter whether it was before or after, this wealthy Caidie Village must be grasped!
"Okay, okay!"
Song Jiang said three good words in a row, and the corners of his eyes couldn't help but curl up.
"From now on, Tengsheng will set up a support base in Caidi Village to support the lantern project one-on-one, Master Liao!" He stepped forward and held Lao Liao's hand.
Lao Liao trembled all over and was flattered.
"Can you sign the contract today? I want to hire you as the intangible cultural heritage master of the lantern project. Can you pay a salary of 10,000 plus performance?"
How much more?
Lao Liao almost thought there was something wrong with his ears. What, ten thousand?
"Lao Liao, your family is going to be prosperous!!"
Before he woke up from his dream, the seventh aunt started to scream with a loud voice. Next to him, Liao Cheng was stunned. He couldn't imagine his father taking off directly.
Salary 10,000? !
They are already among the top ones in our village, and they are also among the upper echelons in the town.
"dad!!"
Before he could jump up, Song Jiang looked at him with a smile, "This young master, I will also hire you as an intangible cultural heritage master. Can you pay 7,000 plus performance?"
"Huh..." Liao Cheng's face suddenly turned red, he was holding his breath, and his usually eloquent mouth couldn't open at all.
The village chief's face was also rosy. He couldn't wait to go up and congratulate him, "Old Liao, from now on our village will learn from your master!"
"Mr. Song! Lao Liao is a loyal and honest person, and his skills are among the best in the world.
There is nothing to say about the village! Don't worry! "
"Yes! I have long said that the most promising person in our village is Lao Liao!"
"Why don't you thank Mr. Song soon!"
On weekdays, the most prestigious village cadres in the village spoke one after another, and put countless gold bricks on Lao Liao. This middle-aged man who had worked hard for half his life could not close his mouth when he smiled, and his eyes were shining.
It still feels like a dream in my heart.
Until a group of people returned to the village committee, relied on a half-old printer to type out several contracts, and printed their fingerprints.
Lao Liao held the thin contract, and his usually steady Lushan hands were shaking violently at this time.
"dad!!"
If Liao Cheng hadn't hindered the people around him, he would have wanted to take off his clothes and run around wildly. His face turned red, "Our family can make money with this craft!!"
"Village Chief" Song Jiang began to talk with the village chief about specific plans, and it was tentatively planned to build a base in the open space next to the village committee.
Everyone in the village who knows how to make lamps is recruited.
The basic salary is 6,000 yuan, five insurances and one fund are paid, and there are special bonuses every year.
"Okay, okay, Mr. Song, don't worry, if our village doesn't do what you said! I won't be the village chief next year!"
The village chief swore a poisonous oath, but he couldn't hide the smile on his face.
He only knows from now on.
Their village will undergo earth-shaking changes!
The reason why the county cannot develop is simply because there are no industries and no jobs. And now there are companies that have contracted the labor force of the entire village, not only this village, but also slowly involving the entire town.
The economy will only get better and better.
After Song Jiang handed over all the affairs, he left in the car with a smile, waving his hands out the car window.
"Have a nice trip, Mr. Song!"
"Mr. Song is coming again. Our village is setting up a banquet!"
"Mr. Song~Goodbye~"
Amid a group of congratulations, the seat next to Song Jiang was filled with gift lanterns, many vegetables and eggs, and even an old hen tied with a red string.
And as the car drove farther and farther.
The village chief quickly organized the villagers. From now on, young men, middle-aged women who can't find a job and can't make money, all should learn this craft!
Lao Liao, who was surrounded in the middle, was in a daze. He looked at his son not far away, surrounded by a group of aunts, all of whom wanted to introduce their girlfriends.
Finally he showed a relieved smile.
"Okay~Okay~"
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