The next day, Tang Baona went to her grandfather's house before going to work, because she knew that her grandfather would always get up early for a walk.

Looking at the palm-sized boxwood carving sent by his granddaughter, Mr. Feng was very interested, and took it and put on reading glasses to look at it carefully.

"Grandpa, how is it, is this carving okay?" asked Tang Baona with some expectation.

Mr. Feng looked at it for a while, gently rubbed the head of the wood carving, and nodded: "Very interesting wood carving, it shouldn't have been long before it was done, right? But the design of this wood carving is more interesting, with a bit of Buddhism, and a little bit of you young people...... Cartoon feeling. The guy who made this wood carving for you has a lot of ideas. ”

Tang Baona was stunned for a moment, and said strangely: "Grandpa, I don't seem to have said that my friend is a man, and even if he is a man, he may not be a young man, maybe he is about the same age as his grandfather?"

Mr. Feng said with a smile: "We often say that 'words are like people', and it is considerable that words can read people." Looking at a person's handwriting, you can see his personality to a certain extent, and see the general psychology of his writing. The same is true for paintings and wood carvings, and there are many things that can be seen. This wood carving pays more attention to the overall coordination, rather than the delicacy of the details, the lines are rough, more powerful, and the combination of the eight arms and the back of the shoulders is more concerned with the rationality of the structure than the beauty, which is obviously a masculine work. As for age, because you use the tone of your peers when you mention him, you should be about the same age as you. ”

Tang Baona exclaimed: "Grandpa, you are too godly, what else can you see?"

Mr. Feng put the wood carving flat on the palm of his hand and said with a smile: "Buddhism often concretizes various abilities as arms and eyes, indicating that you can see more, understand more, and do more. This friend of yours should be a very capable and versatile person, and he is more confident in himself and has a more flamboyant personality, right?"

Thinking of knowing the various talents that Xiang Kun has shown in just over two months, Tang Baona deeply agrees.

Each arm of these eight-armed wood carvings is like a craft that Xiang Kun has mastered.

But the personality is confident and flamboyant? This doesn't seem to fit well.

Mr. Feng said: "Look at the eight hands of this wood carving, all of them are in the shape of fists, which shows that your friend, is more proactive and energetic......

Tang Baona couldn't help but whisper: "Isn't it because the fist is easier to carve......

Old Mr. Feng was stunned for a moment, then pretended not to hear, and naturally continued: "You can see the expression of this wood carving, the fangs that are deliberately exposed, you can see it......"

After listening to her grandfather for a while, Tang Baona found a gap and interjected: "Grandpa, my friend didn't say the price of this wood carving, how much do you say is more appropriate?"

"Well, although it is not a famous work, and the wood is in average condition, but this shape has a unique taste, and the difficulty is not small, and the knife work is also good, three to five thousand yuan, which is considered a market price. Mr. Feng looked at the wood carving in his hand and said thoughtfully.

When Tang Baona heard this, she immediately took out her mobile phone and transferred 5,000 to Xiang Kun in front of her grandfather. Xiang Kun had given her the power to set the price before, and she knew that her grandfather would definitely say that the price would be higher, so she felt that this price should not be disadvantageous to Xiang Kun.

"Grandpa, don't forget to give me more red envelopes during the Chinese New Year!" Tang Baona shook her phone and said with a smile.

"You girl...... Old Mr. Feng shook his head with a smile and said, "When will you invite that young man to sit down?" Grandpa is very interested in him and wants to talk to him. ”

"Let's go back, he went back to his hometown this time, grandpa goodbye, I'll go to work first. After speaking, Tang Baona happily walked out of the courtyard.

After watching his granddaughter's back disappear at the gate of the courtyard, Mr. Feng gently put the wood carving on the stone table next to him, took out his mobile phone to open WeChat, found Tang Baoting's avatar, and then sent a voice: "Tingting, it's basically decided, do that...... The 'Sabar' wood carving was given to Nana, a young man, I guess it was the blind date that your classmate introduced her, and I asked Nana to find a time to bring me to meet me. I feel that Nana is very protective of him, and the relationship between the two should be good. Well, your grandfather is sharp-eyed, and he still sees people very accurately, so I'll check Nana......"

......

A few hours later, Yang Zhener saw that everyone else in the office was busy and no one noticed him, so he picked up his mobile phone and sent a few WeChat messages to Xia Libing.

"Old Xia!"

"Xia Xia!!"

"My dear cousin!!"

Finally, Xia Libing returned to a daze expression.

Yang Zhen'er: "Have you seen the photo I sent you last night?" The wood carving was carved by Xiang Kun, how is it, do you see anything?"

Xia Libing: "Xiang Kun's carving is good?"

Yang Zhen'er: "I'm not asking you this! You're not a carpenter! I'm asking you, what can you see from this wood carving, psychological direction, from your professional point of view." This eight-armed and eight-eyed villain was originally created by Xiang Kun, why did you say he chose to carve such a villain?"

Xia Libing had a daze expression again: "How do I know?"

Yang Zhen'er sent a red-faced and angry expression: "Aren't you a psychiatrist?"

Xia Libing: "The psychiatrist is not a fortune teller, and I am not a psychiatrist, I am a psychiatrist." ”

Yang Zhen'er made a panda hugging his head and making a crazy expression: "Then you can say what you see!"

Xia Libing's expression in a daze x3: "The judgment conditions are too few, I have to communicate directly with Xiang Kun, and ask him what he was thinking when he carved this, whether he had seen similar images before, such as Buddha statues or cartoon images, what he thought when he carved his eyes, why eight instead of six, whether it was deliberately designed and his arms were symmetrical or other reasons......"

Yang Zhen'er made a dark expression and spitted smoke: "I think I'll talk to you anymore, I'm going to see a psychiatrist." ”

Xia Libing: "The hospital where I practiced before, the psychiatric department is not bad, if you go, find Dr. Liu." ”

Yang Zhen'er: "You have lost your cousin!!"

......

A hospital in Thornton City, Haixi Province.

In the corridor outside the office, after ending the chat with her cousin, Xia Libing did not exit the chat window, but pulled the chat record up and saw those pictures, she didn't know that this was a wood carving carved by Xiang Kun last night, so she didn't look at the pictures at all.

Xia Libing opened the picture, clicked "Save the original picture", then zoomed in, looked at the details of the wood carving for a while, and then retracted to the original size and looked at the overall shape, thoughtfully.

Last night, she already knew in the crowd that Xiang Kun was going back to Thorn Tong City today.

......

As soon as he got on the train, Xiang Kun received the transfer amount of Tang Baona's block, and he was also quite surprised, he didn't expect that the wood carving could sell so much, and the price was honestly much more than he expected.

You know, it didn't take long for him to learn carving, and this time the carving material was just a leftover material that did not establish a supersensory connection, and he never thought that it would be possible when he first started to make blanks.

But for Xiang Kun, this "financial road" did not surprise him, because the time to make this wood carving was too long, and with the same time, he took over the outsourcing work of software, how could there be more than 20,000 yuan.

"It's better to do this kind of thing than to be a favor. Xiang Kun secretly decided in his heart, thinking of the eight-armed and eight-eyed wood carving in his mind, and suddenly inexplicably had some strange inductions.