House Management Chapter 4613: ‘Severe
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"Okay, okay...huh?" The vicissitudes of life first said "OK" twice, and then the tone changed. This person said in a deep voice, "Changzhi, what's the matter with this... I didn’t sleep in the middle..."
"Master, Master... I, I seem to dozed off..." the man said nervously.
"What does it mean is to doze off? I said earlier that the carving must be done in one go, and the spirit must always be concentrated, and there must be no sigh..." The vicissitudes of life became very cold.
"Master...the disciple knows wrong..." the man said nervously again.
"Do you know that you are wrong... Then do you know that this is the top-quality tourmaline sent by the master of the sky temple San Deng... Now that you have broken the carving, how will the teacher explain..." Now his voice is very low, as if he is about to eat people.
"I, I..." The man hesitated at first, followed by a "puff" as if kneeling to the ground. The man then said: "The disciple knows his mistake... Let the master punish..."
"Punish...I can't wait to kill you directly...you brothers and sisters, it's really getting more and more useless..." the vicissitudes of life said coldly.
"Master...disciples and disciples don’t know what’s the matter...the mental power is getting worse and worse...this time I have concentrated my energy...but I still can’t support...he actually fell asleep..." man Said timidly.
"Is that your reason... I often sleep for an hour or two a day as a teacher, and sometimes I close my eyes only once in two or three days... Why I am fine..." The vicissitudes of life are cold again. Said coldly.
"Master... Master, your cultivation level... which disciples can compare... The disciples are carving almost every day... It has been a long time since you have practiced the techniques you taught... Maybe it's because... never Cultivation is like this..." The man stammered again.
"Cultivation is also a training in practice... Our daily carving is a kind of practice... I think you are the first offender this time. According to the rules, this is only 30 lashes, so you don’t need to go to the dungeon for a day. One night..." the vicissitudes of life said indifferently.
"Much, thank you, Master..." the man said timidly.
Not long after, Zhang Yu heard the sound of leather whips in the room, "pop!" "pop!" "pop!" "pop!"...
Along with the sound, there was a man's groan in the room, "Uh...er...er..."
Zhang Yu is not hard to hear, this man should be in pain, but he didn't dare to shout out loudly. This shows that men should be very afraid of his master.
Now Zhang Yu can almost determine that the man in the room who can be fifty years old is the clever Rego.
Lei Ge was really cruel to his apprentice, but Zhang Yu could also hear that the man named Chang Zhi had obviously broken a valuable thing, which caused Lei Ge to anger.
Punishment, perhaps it should be, but it should also be distinguished from black and white. The disciples' abilities are limited, they are not machines, and they always have to rest. This kind of endless work will only make a vicious circle, and eventually they will be exhausted.
In just a moment, the flogging in the room stopped.
The vicissitudes of life sounded again, "Changzhi, go back and rest..."
"Yes, Master..." the man said gratefully.
"This is the first time you made a mistake, so being a teacher is just a small punishment...If there is another time, don't blame the teacher for severe punishment..." The voice of the vicissitudes of life became cold again.
"Yes, yes...the disciple will definitely concentrate in the future, and never make mistakes..." the man said timidly.
"Go down." The vicissitudes of voice said.
"Thank you, Master." After the man said, footsteps sounded.
Zhang Yu could hear that the man was walking towards the door. But after only seven or eight steps, Zhang Yu followed as if there was a slight footstep coming towards the door. It's just that the sound of footsteps is too soft, and it may also be because of the distance.
Sure enough, Zhang Yu then heard Chang Zhi's voice, "Second Junior Brother."
"Big brother, what are you..." A man's voice sounded almost in the corridor.
"It's nothing, you should have completed the task...I'm leaving now...Master is inside..." Chang Zhi said.
"Okay, I will meet Master..." After the man said this, he quickly walked to the door and said: "The disciple sees Master..."
"Qingyun...Come in..." The vicissitudes of life were calmer.
"Yes, Master." A man named Qingyun entered the room and said: "The disciple's blood glazed stone has been carved, Master, please look over..."
"Come here..." said the vicissitudes of life.
There was another forward footstep. Zhang Yu listened carefully, but there was no movement in the room for a while.
Finally, the vicissitudes of life said: "Qingyun, who did you learn this hook technique from?"
"The disciple didn’t learn from anyone, just think it’s easier...I didn’t dare to use it lightly in the past, but after practicing it many times, I thought I could master it before using it... I have been using a technique to outline... Too much mental exhaustion, it is easy to make people tired...The disciples found that changing the method from time to time can actually concentrate the mental energy..." When the man named Qingyun spoke, he was obviously a little nervous.
"Don't be nervous... Qingyun... Your talent is really high. As a teacher, you didn't misunderstand anyone..." the vicissitudes of life said kindly.
"Thank you for the compliment, Master..." Qingyun said quickly.
"Next, what tasks do you have on hand?" The vicissitudes of life asked gently.
"The disciple still has a piece of Lantian jade left, which needs to be carved into a piece of paperweight. Apart from that, there is nothing else." Qingyun said.
"The paperweight of Lantian jade is not a particularly anxious object. Here I have an anxious red jade, which needs to be outlined as the Eight Treasure Guanyin. I have too many objects on hand, so I can’t be busy for a while, this Eight Treasure Guanyin, I can only leave it to you." The vicissitudes of life said gently.
"Yes, Master...the disciple must do his best..." Qingyun said solemnly.
"It's not a hard work, it must be done. This is an extremely precious piece of red jade, but it was sent from the Guanyin Temple on Mount Putuo. There must be no slippage, otherwise, we will never be able to explain it, you understand Huh?" The vicissitudes of life said gently.
"The disciple...the disciple understands..." Qingyun said with some confidence.
"You go back to rest first and have a good sleep. Tomorrow I will ask someone to send you this red jadeite." The vicissitudes of life said.
"Thank you, Master, that disciple will retire first..." Qingyun said respectfully.
The sound of leaving footsteps followed, and Zhang Yu heard a "crack" again, as if the door was closed.
Zhang Yu hung on the edge of the terrace. After listening for a moment, he suddenly heard footsteps downstairs. Zhang Yu was taken aback and hurriedly fell back to the terrace on the third floor, squatting down, looking down through the gap in the guardrail of the terrace. He could see immediately, a figure walking from downstairs towards a building in the diagonal thorn.
Seeing this, Zhang Yu breathed a sigh of relief. Since he didn't come from outside, he obviously wouldn't be spotted.