Liangmu Town is a famous town for carpenters. The carpenters in the town are the most famous and famous. The furniture and houses are exquisite.

Master Chen, the most famous ancient construction carpenter in Liangmu Town, makes a good axe, a dragon and a phoenix, and the axe head is alive, making the axe like a god. Master Chen is the best at making axes, rough work and meticulous work, omnipotent.

Although Duke Chen is old, he is not short of breath and his eyes are not blurry. With three axes, he can cut down the big tree with the thick mouth of the bowl, so that he can split the match into four pieces when he looks.

The axe was black and shiny, and it was a treasure passed down by his master: the steel foot was dipped in the fire, and the seal was excellent, so it was extremely sharp. In addition, the forging effort was very tough, so it was not easy to crack. This precious axe has been with Master Chen for decades, and it is like life, and it is easy not to reveal.

His master was also a famous carpenter, and his disciples were also very strict. If there was a way out, he would be whipped. Among the disciples, Little Chen was the youngest and the worst learner.

This time, the master taught the disciples to use the axe to chop wood blocks. Several of the brothers did it according to the master's requirements. Only Xiao Chen Zi did not chop well, so the master had to demonstrate it to the disciples.

The Master made a fool of himself in front of the disciples and felt ashamed. He propped his index finger on the wood and chopped it down with an axe. The blood stained red, and the disciples were stunned and panicked.

Little Chen Zi, with a deep sense of guilt, spent a hundred times more effort learning skills from his master, and developed the skill of using axes. However, since the day his master lost his axe, he became depressed and never received an apprentice again. When Little Chen Zi became increasingly skilled in craftsmanship and sighed, he passed on the treasure axe to him, and since then he has washed his hands and left his career as an artisan and returned home.

Little Chen Zi had developed his skills. After becoming famous, he took many apprentices, traveled south and north, built many exquisite ancient buildings, and made a lot of money. He was also ready to return home.

Chen Gong had made a lot of money traveling all these years. The town said that it wanted to build a central primary school. The central primary school had always been very dilapidated, and it collapsed after heavy rain.

Chen Gong said he could donate 200,000 yuan to build the school, and the mayor was very happy. As a famous carpenter's town, there were a few rich carpenters in the town. Under the mayor's influence, many carpenters donated a lot of money, and more than one million yuan was donated.

Duke Chen volunteered for the construction team and didn't need to look for it. He could build it himself, and the wages were not charged. Duke Chen recruited his disciples and grandchildren back, chose a good day and started work.

On the day of the construction, the county education director also came to preside over the groundbreaking ceremony, and the reporters from the county TV station also came. Everyone was very happy. Duke Chen personally took out the divine axe that had been with him for decades and laid the first wood.

When it was almost time to hit the main beam, the apprentice ran to Duke Chen and said, "It's not good, Master, the main beam is a bit short." Duke Chen broke out in cold sweat after hearing this, thinking that he wouldn't lose the evening festival.

Master Chen scolded and asked the disciples on the gable wall to lift the beam again, pull out the treasure axe behind his waist, and set up a posture. It was too late, and then it was fast, and half of the treasure axe was embedded in the pillar in the middle of the gable from the oblique thorn, and the handle of the axe was slightly tilted. Master Chen waved his hand, and the beam was put down again, resting on the axe, the length was just right. Master Chen motioned for the disciples to get on the beam, and the body of hundreds of catties was forced up and down, left and right, but it didn't move at all. Master Chen finally "hushed."

The people below were dumbfounded. In fact, no one was clear about the mystery. It was just that everyone saw that Master Chen had embedded the axe like a precious life into the main pillars of the school.

But who knew that this was actually Master Chen's regret?

Master Chen tried to stand up on the mountain wall, but he only felt that his eyes were dark, and he almost fell down the mountain wall with top-heavy feet. Fortunately, the disciples kept an eye on him and helped him early.

Everyone helped Master Chen, and since then he has been sick.

The new school is open and bright, and two good gentlemen are competing to come, and children from neighboring townships are also competing to come and study.

The axe on the beam was tied to a piece of Lord Chen's red ribbon. It looked very attractive and mysterious.