In the end, Zhu Gantang still did not answer Lu Qingyuan, and he could not give an answer.

Fortunately, Lu Qingyuan did not force it, and he seemed to have his own decision in his heart and did not need others to make any additional supplements.

Regarding this, the masters from other groups whispered to each other and showed a deep thought expression at this cool bed. Obviously, they all had their own ideas.

Today they came here to assist in the paperwork and further give the scores of candidates in each group.

They quickly got to the point and made a judgment directly on the components in front of them.

"The legs of this table were made by a student with number B4. His level is relatively average, just give him an average score. This carving was made by a student with number C13. His level is good, and he can add tens of them above the average..."

The work lasts for a day, with fifty students in each group, which seems complicated, but in fact, the masters know very well that they can recall the specific situation when they made it at a glance.

Master He pointed at the table, and a small official next to him wrote quickly and recorded everything he said.

Zhu Gantang didn't interrupt, but just listened from the side. He noticed that almost all the candidates made one or part of the process under the guidance of the master, of course this is also the most normal situation.

The number of minor officials is limited, and each five masters is divided into different numbers.

After two batches, a small official finally came over and shouted: "Master Lu Qingyuan, Master Lu."

The other masters next to him stopped and looked at Lu Qingyuan together.

Lu Qingyuan was in a daze, but he was stunned for a moment before nodding: "Okay."

At the same time, four minor officials walked to the other four masters and asked them to discuss the score together, but the four masters refused together.

"Can you first look at Master Lu's analysis results?" One of them asked Zhu Gantang.

Zhu Gantang pondered for a moment and nodded.

Lu Qingyuan walked to the Biaobuliang bed, and all the masters followed him.

Lu Qingyuan looked at the bed and didn't say anything for a moment, as if he was thinking about something.

After a moment, he said: "Our group has a total of twenty-two people, all of whom are carpenters. According to the average score, each person should get 85 points, and the increase or decrease is made based on this."

This is a routine discussion, Zhu Gantang nodded.

Although he felt that he had lost his score, he had no regrets when he finished writing. He had already shown the score and could not start over again.

Fortunately, the other two masters gave high scores, and the average score of 85 is still the highest among all the scores in each group.

"The level of this group is relatively average. If there are three people with higher levels, you can add another five points. The number of these three people is..."

Lu Qingyuan didn't even read the list, so he directly reported the numbers of the three people. He obviously had memorized them for a long time and was very impressed by the scene at that time.

"In addition, from these twenty-one people, each of them will give Mu Bing fourteen points. The difference in height cannot exceed one hundred, right? Just increase or decrease as appropriate."

Lu Qingyuan spoke very casually, but he didn't even have any hesitation and pause in his words.

The little official was trying hard to record. When he heard the pen stop here, he asked in confusion: "How to increase or decrease as appropriate?"

"Can't the difference exceed 100? Just keep the total score of 100 and share the extra scores with others evenly." Lu Qingyuan frowned, feeling that he had already said it clearly enough, why didn't this person understand yet?

"What do you mean is that this candidate of Mu Bing 14 should be 100 points more than others?" The little official was glared at him and was a little nervous.

"Of course. The whole process was arranged by him. It wasn't him. I couldn't finish this bed. With this ability, what if I get one hundred points more."

Lu Qingyuan stared at the little official after writing, confirmed that there was no problem, turned to greet Zhu Gantang, and retreated.

Zhu Gantang listened to Lu Qingyuan's words and watched the little official write. After a while, he slowly turned around and looked at the two masters Song and Qin.

He guessed early in the morning that the process of this group was not led by Lu Qingyuan, and another candidate was responsible, but he was still surprised when he actually heard it.

All candidates have not been admitted to the school and will not be over twenty-five years old.

How did such a young man have such experience in organizing such an organization?

Could it be that there are such talented people among craftsmen?

"Mu Bing 14, this number is a bit familiar." Master Song suddenly said behind him.

Zhu Gantang suddenly turned around.

He just focused too much on the production process of the stepping bed itself and ignored this point.

Mu Bing Xisi, this number is indeed very familiar. At the moment Master Song proposed it, he had already remembered when he had heard it!

"That mountain and water wooden bench!" Zhu Gantang and Master Qin said in unison.

This time, Zhu Gantang's surprise turned into shock.

He thought that the apprentice had tested several extraordinary talents this time, but he didn't expect that the person who made the mountain and river wooden bench was the same person as the leader of the stepping bed!

What kind of person is a candidate who can not only achieve such dazzling personal skills, but also leads the complicated work of pulling out a cool bed in one day?

At the same time, another master not far away knocked his head and muttered to himself: "Mu Bing 14, I seem to have seen this number somewhere..."

Zhu Gantang and the two masters looked at each other in confusion and looked at the man together.

The first round of exams was conducted in a wooden house with papers closed. After the test, all the finished products were put into a cloth bag. Logically speaking, this master should have never seen it.

Then what he means is...

"Yes, I feel a little familiar, too..." Another master responded.

"Is it the bucket at the yamen?" someone mentioned it.

"Yes, that bucket!"

The masters suddenly realized, but they didn't know what the three main and deputy examiners were feeling at this time.

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The three of them looked at each other, not sure what to say at all.

The same person made the hoopless barrel that has not been treated and has not leaked for five days?

The many geniuses they were looking for were actually all the same person?

Who is this person...?

"Needless to say, the head of the county has already come out."

Zhu Gantang said.

The two masters of Song and Qin nodded silently.

This is a matter of course, no one will have any objections!

*******

"Let's name our team? When you go out in the future, you can say that you came out from wherever you are, and it's quite majestic!"

At the same time, Qian Ming was proposing enthusiastically.

"Why do you need to name a name? Let's not talk about whether you can take on such a job in the future. Aren't we all from Yao's Wooden Floor? Isn't it okay to just use this name?" Lu Cheng opposed.

The disciples of the Old Muchang suddenly disappeared. To be honest, their sense of belonging is more of the Old Muchang, and they really don’t feel anything about the Yao family Mufang. In theory, Lu Cheng made a lot of sense, but their first feeling is that they are reluctant.

"We haven't started yet, so how can this little fight be easy to use the master's name? Let's take a casual play first, and then go back and start work officially."

A man named Rao Sai from the old Kiba said. He was usually taciturn, so it makes sense to speak at this time.

Lu Cheng thought for a while, nodded, Xu San and the others breathed a sigh of relief, and patted Luo Shao on the shoulder.

Decide on the name to be named, and the question of which name it is.

Xu San suggested very silly: "Xu Wen is the most intelligent, Xu Wen will get it."

No one objected, and went to Xu Wen in unison.

Xu Wen was watching the fun by eating melons next to him, but unexpectedly he was suddenly stuffed with a task.

He suddenly remembered when he formed a club in school.

At that time, their boss said that the name should be chosen in the big way, the more grand and cool the better.

No matter whether you are more powerful than others, your momentum must overwhelm others!

Xu Wen laughed and suggested, "Otherwise, just call the squad, the squad gate that shows off his skills."

Ban is Master Lu Ban.

Banmen is the personal disciple of Master Lu Ban.

Of course, all the craftsmen in the world can call themselves people in the class, but this name is still very big.

But the apprentices of Old Kiba looked at each other and all laughed.

"This is a good name!"

"Whoever dares to bully us in the future will say that he is showing off his skills!"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

In just a few days, just a few simple jobs made this group of peasant children who had never seen the world seem to have been transformed.
Chapter completed!