Secretary Wen Ruohan couldn't help but asked in a low voice, curious.
Ding Yue gave a light smile, saying, "Father Liu, you possess such excellent Tenon-Mortise Craftsmanship, and our Institute of Traditional Chinese Studies in Mist City Arts and Science University is energetically promoting our Xia Country's traditional skills. Tenon-Mortise is naturally one of them. So, I was thinking, your remarkable Tenon-Mortise skills should not be wasted. Why not teach at our University to those students who love this craft?"
"Huh?"
Liu Yongzhi was stunned on the spot.
Was Principal Ding suggesting that he should teach others?
That's impossible!
"So, are you interested? You can teach our students and pass down the Tenon-Mortise Craftsmanship. At the same time, the school will also offer you a generous package for a private university teacher."
Ding Yue looked at Liu Yongzhi with a smile and asked.
"Ah ... I'm afraid ... I can't do it." Liu Yongzhi said, a bit flustered.