"Brother, you are not making the right move, you are taking the wrong step!"

"Xia Liang, you are giving blind orders, how can you play chess like this!"

"Lao Zhang, just stay here for a while, you stinky chess basket."

There are three people in one. One of them can't do it, and the other two can't be any better. They are really not good at playing chess.

Yang Xiuming finally shouted speechlessly:

"Come, let's unite our minds!"

Suddenly the three of them joined together and played chess together. I couldn't believe it!

And then lost again!

Mr. Generous hummed a tune.

He looked down on Yang Xiuming.

"Continue, continue, I don't believe it anymore!"

Zhang Yue said: "Can I behead this old man?"

Keep going and lose again!

Yang Xiuming comes again...

Next time, my father is here.

"Lao San, it's already dark, and you still haven't come home for dinner!"

Yang Xiuming looked outside, his innocence darkened, he didn't know how many times he had lost.

Zhang Yue said: "I lost thirteen games!

Can I kill this old man?"

Mr. Dafang put away the chessboard with a smile and said:

"Come again.

You father and son are my latest source of happiness, let’s fight again tomorrow!”

Yang Xiuming and his son left.

Walking outside, Yang Xiuming couldn't help complaining:

"Dad, don't play chess with this old guy again. He's not a good person!"

Yang Dejun said: "Playing chess is secondary. He promised me to play chess with him and teach me the recipe for making croissants!"

"Do you think I can't beat him? I asked him to trick him back then, in order to learn his skills!"

Qiang explained that Yang Xiuming knew that his father couldn't do it, and he couldn't do it either!

Yang Xiuming said: "Dad, you are a steamed bun maker, are you learning to make bread from him? Don't you feel sorry for our steamed bun shop?"

Yang Dejun gently gave Yang Xiuming a hug and said:

"What do you know, I am a skilled chef, specializing in pastry baking.

The poor people in Yinzhou City couldn't afford the noodles I baked, so I had no choice but to start making steamed buns.

Uncle Fang is very capable and the bread is so delicious. I will learn some skills from him now so that I can live up to my status as a master chef!"

Yang Xiuming didn't know what to say.

Suddenly, Yang Dejun was stunned and said:

"What is Yinzhou? This is Zhanjiang. What is Yinzhou over there..."

After speaking, he remained motionless.

Yang Xiuming was stunned. What was going on?

Is this the sense of the Red Dust Array?

Is my father going to wake up?

But my father recovered quickly and said:

"Hurry up and go home. If you don't go home, your mother will be in trouble!"

It's a pity, one step away from happiness.

After returning home like this, my mother was furious.

In fact, when I was in Yinzhou City, my mother was not like this, she was very gentle and considerate.

But here, he likes to nag whenever he has nothing to do, but this nagging is not without reason. In Yang Xiuming's view, it is an expression of love.

Yang Xiuming quite likes her mother's nagging, and her father seems to be addicted to it too.

Life is always in danger in Yinzhou City, so the mother can only hide her fear and use deliberate gentleness to make her relatives feel comfortable.

Now here, there is no danger, and the true nature is relaxed.

The second breakfast was bread, and he continued to work. Yang Xiuming got off work early.

Feeling dissatisfied, he went to play chess with Dafang.

This is not just him, Zhang Yue and Fu Xialiang are also like this.

"Brother, don't be afraid. I went back last night and found three chess books and studied them all night. I will definitely beat him."

"Me too, but I found five people who knew how to play chess and studied them all night!"

"You guys, if you don't practice hard, you will lose your ambition by playing with things!"

Entering the bakery, the old father was working there wearing pastry clothes.

Looks like you really learned the craft!

When Mr. Dafang saw Yang Xiuming coming, he laughed and said:

"Come for revenge?"

"It's necessary. I studied three chess books last night. I will definitely win this battle!"

Then, Yang Xiuming was tortured in various ways.

After losing the next set, Yang Xiuming was sweating profusely and kept losing.

After losing and losing, the generous old man no longer likes to play.

"You are good at playing and love to play. You should study the chessboard carefully today and I will educate you tomorrow."

The generous old man not only educated Yang Xiuming on the chessboard, but also walked up to Yang Dejun, inspected his work, and even sneered at him!

"How did you make peace with me?"

"Have you not eaten? Have you no strength?"

"You can open a shop with this skill, but if it doesn't work, give me a try again!"

Yang Dejun kept nodding his head, being honest and obedient.

As Yang Xiuming watched, he felt that his father was working for nothing and was being exploited.

"What? I feel sorry for your father?

Then come here and help your father!"

"That's it? You, Old Yang, are still competing with me? I think you will go bankrupt in a year!"

In this way, the father and son went home in the evening.

Yang Xiuming murmured: "Why is this bread so difficult to make? Isn't it so difficult for me to practice?"

Zhang Dejun smiled and replied: "If it wasn't difficult, how could it be so delicious?

Otherwise, how would I learn it?

Son, continue tomorrow, we will steal all this old man’s craftsmanship!”

The next day, the two went to work in vain again.

Yang Xiuming still has to be responsible for losing the chess game, which is really bad.

Even if the three of them work together, they can't defeat it.

Mr. Dafang was very happy to see two laborers who did not spend any money:

"Blessed are you father and son, I will teach you something real!

Remember, the great road of the world is hidden in a small space, and there is a universe in the subtleties.

All things are densely packed within a small area, and it is nothing but this principle that arises from the heart and fills the universe.

There is heaven and earth within a square inch.

Don’t underestimate making bread.

Hidden here is the supreme law of heaven in the human world, where industry is more diligent than playfulness..."
To be continued...