He Peng had no time to pay attention to what others thought, he was in a wonderful state of mind at this time.

A refreshing feeling of total immersion in creation!

Every knife that seems to be swung out indiscriminately is the same as the program set by the computer, the heart, the eyes, the hands, the sawdust flies out, not a minute wide, not a centimeter short, and the thickness and length are exactly the same as expected.

The electrician's knife seems fragile, and the roots of old trees seem to be dry and hard, but as long as you find the right angle and the right position, it is not much different from peeling an apple.

He Peng feels that he is an invincible swordsman, the knife goes everywhere, every swing of the knife is a feeling of success, and the surging sense of confidence fills the whole body!

Carpenter Tang is worthy of being an old carpenter, the work is fast and good, twenty minutes have passed, hundreds of parts will be formed, take out a piece of sandpaper and quickly polish it for a while to start assembling.

He peeked at the fat man.

The fat man was still sweating, and there was a pile of sawdust under his feet, and the things in his hands were gradually showing shape.

"Hahaha, brother, what are you doing, a cat is not like a cat, an eagle is not like an eagle, is it an owl?"

"You Lao Tzu roughly! I don't have time to take care of your rammer!"

The fat man scolded without raising his head.

Carpenter Tang was so angry that his mouth crooked, and he snapped and broke a part.

"Boy!"

Old man Wang hurriedly patted him on the shoulder and motioned to extinguish the fire.

Wang Xinyi also smiled and gave him a thumbs up.

The praise of the beauty is the most heart-warming, and Tang Carpenter turned to say happily: "Look if you lose for a while, your mouth is still hard!"

......" It's time. ”

"Whew!" He Peng blew out a breath and blew off the sawdust on the work, revealing a lifelike bird, with expressive eyebrows and eyes, quite joyful.

On the other side, Carpenter Tang also pressed the last part on the work, which turned out to be a beautiful tank car.

Wang Xinyi and Wang Laohan were shocked when they found out that Tang Carpenter was made into a tank car.

Carpentry is easy to make cars and ships, but this tank is not easy to make.

The ship floats in the water, the car has four wheels, and it is not difficult to walk, and the tank alone has to walk on tracks.

It's a joke to use wood to make tracks, the wood is jerky, the friction is great, the track is impossible to turn, and the track parts are small, the wood parts are small and not hard, and they will break with a little effort.

Wang Xinyi approached and asked, "Master Tang, can you go with this tank?"

Carpenter Tang smiled but said nothing.

Old man Wang squatted down, looked at the tank carefully, and said, "The workmanship is very fine, sprayed with paint magnified thousands of times, it can be fake and real, whether it can go or not, this work is amazing, and what is even more commendable is that it does not need drawings to make such a delicate and complex assembly toy car, Master Tang has everything in his heart, and has reached a very high level of carpenter's industry, I couldn't do it back then!"

He Peng pouted, "Don't blow it, a fake thing, you can buy one for a few dollars in a two-dollar store." ”

Wang Xinyi waved his hand, "Shut up!" and turned his head and said, "Master, can you tell me if this tank can go?"

Tang Carpenter was approached by a beautiful woman, the fragrant breeze was blowing, he was refreshed, and said with a smile, "It's not just can." Secretly stared at Wang Xinyi's 36D, and said, "He can still climb mountains and mountains!"

"Really?" the beauty's eyes lit up.

He Peng was left out in the cold, and muttered sourly: "Bragging, I'm afraid you want to climb the mountains and mountains!"

"Shut up, fat. Wang Xinyi said excitedly, "Master Tang, you can demonstrate it quickly, let us take a look." ”

Old man Wang swept the ground with a broom, ready to sweep a runway for the tank.

Carpenter Tang waved his hand, "There is no need to sweep, I am a tank and not a dead bird, so I can naturally climb over mountains and mountains, and small obstacles are not a problem." With a push of his hand, the tank gurgled out, and the two tracks spun freely, flipping over four pieces of wood and many sawdust in succession, and crashing into the opposite wall.

"Wow! It's amazing!" Wang Xinyi chased after her, held the tank in her arms, and rubbed it carefully, as if this thing had become a product of the wood carving factory and became popular all over the country.

Old man Wang held Carpenter Tang's hand with tears in his eyes, "Old brother, there are really not many craftsmen like you now, there are really not many of them, you must pass on the craftsmanship!"

Carpenter Tang grinned and smiled: "Don't hide it from my brother, I inherited the Wooden Holy Gate of the Southern Sect under my teacher, and I came to Binhai City to bring a few apprentices to practice and exercise." ”

"Oh, that's good, why don't you go to my wood carving factory to exercise!" Wang Xinyi saw the stitches and said what she thought in her heart.

"Hey, hey, you're touting each other endlessly, it's just a dead tank, children don't like to play, what's the good?"

He Peng said in his heart, Lao Tzu's bird is so good, why don't you see anyone praise it?

Carpenter Tang smiled disdainfully.

Old man Wang said, "Little brother doesn't know, wood is limited by the material, large pieces are easy to do, small pieces are difficult to refine, wooden tanks to walk up, bearings to be round and no jerky, to build the small wooden parts of the track to work evenly, otherwise the slightest difference in the pool of the crawler will break, this work is already a rare master's work." ”

Carpenter Tang smiled modestly, "Hey, brother, what are you doing with him, he hasn't even touched the carpenter's door, and he can't understand what he says." ”

He Peng was fed up with the run and jumped high.

"You said that you made a tank, and if you have the ability to let him shoot a shell, I will take a look, if the shell can't hit it, who will believe it!"

If you can fly, you will admit defeat, and if you can't fly, you will roll the calf, and you will not respect the elders. ”

Old man Wang made a move left and right, "Two, don't make trouble, toy tanks can't shoot shells, fake birds can't fly, the little brother's wooden bird is lifelike, but Master Tang's tank is better, in my opinion, Master Tang won." ”

"My ......"

He Peng was about to speak, but was blocked by the old man again.

"Little brother doesn't have to worry about losing money, I have this money, and I am willing to take out 1,000 yuan to make amends to the little brother, so let's get over this matter." "Carpenter Tang is in a hurry, how can the money be let out of you, he can't even pay a thousand yuan, the young man is really ashamed now." ”

"What are you talking about, my master told you, my wooden bird can still fly!"

As soon as the words came out, the three of them were stunned, and then laughed.

Wang Xinyi almost laughed: "Hehehe, hey, I'm laughing to death, hahaha, little brother, just now I just wanted the two of you to show their real skills before adding a bet, we will give this money, let the wooden bird fly, there is no need to say it, that is all a legend, and in the legend, only the descendants of Lu Sheng can make a wooden bird that can fly, but it is not very credible, so forget it." ”

She elegantly took out a stack of money from her wallet and handed it to He Peng, "Little brother, let's go, don't send it." ”

"My bird can really fly, I don't believe you try!" He Peng pulled his hair with both hands, helpless.

"How can your bird fly, ah......" Seeing He Peng smiling and whistling halfway through the words, he immediately tasted that the words were wrong, his pretty face was red, and he was so angry that he stomped his feet.

Wang Xinyi is the head of a factory, and she is willing to be angry, and she is about to go crazy when she stares at her, but she sees He Peng throwing the wooden bird out with a wave of his hand, and the little bird seems to be alive and hovering in the living room.