the first house in history

Chapter 27 Luban VS Mozi

The world finally restored peace temporarily. Xiang Yu and the princess returned home and said goodbye to me for a while. I first placed Yuhuan on the doctor's spaceship and continued to go to the building materials market to find someone to decorate my luxury hotel.

It's really not easy to decorate this year, especially a hotel of thousands of square meters. I haven't met anything I like after visiting the building materials market for a long time, and I'm worried that the doctor has sent me a task.

I looked at the prompt on the electronic table and said that there was another traveler, located at XX Road XX Market. This is not nearby. I trotted all the way to the scene of the incident, but I saw a kind uncle in cloth who was abusing the salesperson of a store.

"How is this tape measure hidden in a small box?"

"What is the principle of this drill and wooden handle?"

"Why are your saws made into bows?"

The uncle was hard to learn and asked blindly, but made the young man in the store so angry that he almost wanted to drive people away: "Are you here to make trouble? I'm not Edison."

I couldn't help laughing and check the identity of the ancient man. I was surprised to see the word "Lu Ban". It turned out that the carpenter's grandfather came. I had an idea and pulled Lu Ban and said, "Grandpa, I'm looking for you. I'm scared to death. Come home with me quickly."

"Grandpa?" Luban was surprised by my eldest grandson and was about to ask a question, but he was dragged away from the building materials market.

On the way, Luban asked me unrelentingly, "Little brother, who are you? Where are you going to take your father-in-law?"

Of course, I took you to my Golden Hotel. Without saying a word, I took Luban directly to the island in the middle of the lake and led him to visit a messy hot spring hotel: "Uncle Luban, do you have the confidence to rebuild this place like new?"

Lu Ban went in for a stroll and seemed to be a little interested: "The foundation is good, and it should be able to be repaired, but there is no tool to take advantage of it here?"

By the way, Luban just crossed over. He is still confused about many things. How to explain it is a problem. I decided to summon Mike over and let him give Luban a vivid science lesson.

Mike really lived up to expectations and played a large number of expansion packs about decoration, which made Luban obsessed: "It turns out that the tape measure can still be used like this; I didn't expect that there were so many kinds of screwdrivers; the electric drill is too time-saving and labor-saving."

After a week of rushing the duck on the shelves, Luban's architectural concept has changed dramatically. I think the transformation is almost done, so I took him to continue to go to the building materials market, pick tiles and paint, and buy wires to enter pipe fittings. A month later, the decoration officially began, and Luban took Mike to work enthusiastically.

I was responsible for supervising and called Zhang Sanli Si out of the farm and asked them to run errands. If there is any shortage of materials, I will go to the building materials market and send a beer and side dishes when I have nothing to do.

According to the prior discussion with Luban, the style of the hotel highlights the retro word, because most of my current guests are ancient people, and I think antique colors are the most suitable for them.

So the floor tiles are antique, the wall paint is artistic, the doors and windows are Chinese, and the garden downstairs is also unique. Looking at the gradually clear outline of the hotel standing in front of me, I know that the money is almost big.

I just didn't expect that in the second month of the project, Luban suddenly went on strike and sat in the room every day without saying a word, saying that the inspiration had withered, his creativity disappeared, and he couldn't continue to work.

I found that almost all workers have this problem. They like to be picky when they are in a bad mood, and Luban is no exception. I stood outside the door and looked around. What is this for?

Later, Lu Ban told the truth himself: "I miss the old man Mozi. No one is motivated to compete with me."

Dizzy, I still have to find Mozi.

In those years, Mozi once had a big fight with Luban, so that Luban couldn't even speak. What do you think you are looking for Mozi for? Don't you abuse the Lord?

After thinking about it, I had to go to the Warring States to arrest the founder of the Mo family.

Adjusting the electronic watch, shouting the urgent order, and swung to the unprecedentedly active Warring States Period two thousand and hundreds of years ago.

The place I chose was Lu Guo, Mozi's hometown. The first generation of the Mo family should be worried about the heir at this time. It is said that as soon as Mozi died, his disciples separated and set up this faction, a total of three branches.

I guess he had never given birth to such a thing before his death. I went to Mozi's house first, but I was shocked by the fierce clapping of the door of a bunch of Mo's children. Why is this? Divide the family property?

I didn't know until I inquired about it. The old man Mozi had been closed the door for several days. The direct disciples were anxious like ants on a hot pot. It's no wonder that I would be anxious to know who the old man would take over his shift.

I scanned the room and was happy again. Mozi was not in the house at all, and my feelings were hide-and-seek.

Where will the old man be? I searched carefully for a radius of 50 miles and finally found an object suspected of ink by a river. This man is not looking for a shortcoming.

I hurried over, but saw Comrade Mozi calmly staying by the river and looking at the sky without saying anything. I saw that his attitude was strange and did not dare to go there immediately. Unexpectedly, after a while, the old man yawned, rubbed his nose, turned around and went for a walk.

You always come to feel life, don't you? I said to myself that my family is like that. This man is not a good person. He wants to put it on my father and take a broom to drive me away.

I came forward and pretended to report and asked, "Mozi, something big happened to your family. Why don't you go back and have a look?"

Who are you looking at? They are all my disciples. What's the difference between which one? Mozi is a master, and the first sentence makes me confused. What about this Zen language?

"Do you think it's appropriate for them to make such a scene?" I tried to ask another question.

"If you don't attack, it's an attack. In fact, you have already divided the winner!" Mozi twisted his beard and smiled without saying a word.

You failed early in the morning. I was convinced and coughed directly: "Well, Uncle Luban asked me to come to you, saying that he had a new invention and asked you to fight in Huashan."

"Public loss? Where is he?" Unexpectedly, a trace of excitement flashed in Mozi's eyes. Like a wolf who saw a fat sheep, I felt a little cold on my back.

"You will know when you come with me." Setting up an electronic watch, he was about to kick the immortal back to the hotel, but Mozi was very uncooperative and turned his head and walked away: "What's the difference between seeing or not seeing?"

The old man was deep with me. I didn't aim at it, and I quickly followed him to stimulate him: "No, you haven't won or lose yet. Master Lu is very lonely over there. He always talks about you and said that he wants to fight against Sanhes again."

"Real?" Mozi suddenly turned around, and his eyes were full of small Mo's flying knives. "Then I'll go with you."

I saw that it was just right. I quickly adjusted the coordinates and pulled Master Mo back to our world.

As soon as I got home, I saw Lu Ban sitting on the jade slab at the gate and sighed: "Brother Mo, when will you appear? I'm waiting for you to convince me?"

As soon as Mozi heard that the MP value was full at that time, I felt that he was full of murder, and walking to Luban was a deep footprint.

What a strong sense of aura. I saw that the scene where the two met again was no less than the white beard fighting against the three admirals in the peak battle.

Or there is an old saying in the world that invincible is the most lonely. Without an opponent, it's just like the Saint can't find a Pluto fighter. Where do you let him use his unique skills?

By the way, the two old friends met again, the atmosphere was extremely warm, and the discussion soon became white-hot.

"Is there a hook and a good thing today?"

"Sunrise and sunset, Henggu is relieved, how can righteousness be unique?"

"Have you ever seen today's?

"What's going on?"

The two said a lot of ancient Chinese that I didn't understand, and then went straight to the construction site (hotel). I followed in a hurry, but I saw Luban pick up his new tool and show off to Mozi.

Rao Mozi's eloquence is first-class, and he can't get around it. He holds an electric drill and a screwdriver. He is puzzled: "This... Do you think this thing can become a master like us?"

Mozi immediately complained that he couldn't. He thought about it for three minutes and didn't say a word of rebuttal. Then the old man sighed slightly and sat on the ground with his eyes closed.

I saw that Comrade Lao Mo turned into a smart rest and quickly went up to enlighten him: "Master, in fact, keeping pace with the times is a real romantic. These are all small skills of carving insects. I think you will soon understand it."

Half a day later, Mozi twisted his beard and said, "It's okay, old man, I'm sleepy. When shall we have dinner?"

You play and love to attack again. I think you are the originator.

So he arranged for Mozi to stay for the time being and discuss the new concept of fashion decoration with Luban every day. Luban came first and had the upper hand at the beginning, but Mozi later came to the top, and in less than a week, it became an equal situation.

I planned to sit on the mountain to watch the tiger fight, and I was happy that the two of them would provide me with a better decoration plan, but I didn't expect that as the debate heated up, the two masters actually stretched out their little black hands to other places.

At first, the battlefield discussed by the two focused on the guest rooms of the hotel. According to my original requirements, the overall style was retro. Comrade Luban really designed it according to the ancients's room, but Mozi learned quickly and immediately pointed out the problem: broadband, cable and telephone are indispensable, heating and natural gas. Keep up, the ratio of ordinary rooms and VIP rooms should be maintained at 6-4.

Luban is the kind of person who only knows how to study. Unlike Mozi, who has been familiar with the world in a few days, the differences between the two are naturally very big.

However, this is not a good thing to say. After all, the truth is becoming more and more clear. Everyone collects firewood, and many people are powerful, but the two old men actually think that the battle is not enjoyable enough. One day they suddenly touched my manager's office on the top floor.

As soon as Mozi entered, he expressed indignation at the layout here and said, "How can a store owner's office be so shabby, the layout is not wide enough, the window lighting effect is too poor, and the location of the gate is not good..."

Lu Ban was also happy when he heard this: "Do you want a set of stereos, a small garden on the whole sauna and balcony?"

"You are a stubborn man. Isn't this an entertainment room?" As they spoke, they were ready to start the transformation. As soon as I heard it, I was angry. You also wanted to mess around in my land. They immediately conjured up two rockets and scared the two old men away.

Luban and Mozi couldn't toss around with me, and then ran to the doctor's monitoring room to make trouble. At a while, they said that the monitoring head was not in the right position, and at a while, they said that the monitor should be wall-mounted. The doctor was so angry that he let Mike chased them and killed them and drove them directly out of the hotel door.

Under the sunset, Mozi, who was so tired, lay on the ground and looked at the setting sun and sighed: "Old friend, I'm really happy to see you."

Luban didn't answer, but patted his buttocks and walked in the direction of the hotel: "So, you have to lose to me."

I was on the roof, looking at the two people with infinite love and nodding: "I have set up another couple!"