"Mr. Jiang, it's done?"

Hearing the movement, Huang Qiu and Zhao Song also came closer.

When they saw the pen holder in Jiang Lingyun's hand, all the expressions on the faces of the two disappeared in an instant!

"This, is this really that pen holder?"

"Mr. Jiang, what the hell are you..."

Kuju also recovered from the shock.

Jianshui Qiu's pupils widened slightly, staring at Jiang Lingyun without blinking.

Call.

Handing the pen holder to Kuju, Jiang Lingyun wiped the sweat from his forehead.

The look of exhaustion in his eyes lingers.

"This is the lacquer method. ”

His voice was deep.

"The poplar wood is carved into shape, supplemented by red lacquer, and used to imitate other uses. ”

"It's basically the same with the lacquer construction method. ”

Huang Qiusan's mouth was dry, and for a while, he had nothing to say.

Since it's basically the same, why is the final product...

Such a big difference?

Jiang Lingyun's hand is simply a miracle!

As a matter of fact.

He just didn't bother to explain.

Lacquer construction method, from the ancient Chinese Qimen "Xuanfeng Mountain", the door inherits the craftsmanship of going to the cave and touching the gold, after the tomb is poured and the real product is obtained, and then the fake is made by the lacquer construction method.

In this way, the fake shot, the real handiwork is privately hidden, and the rich side of Xuanfeng Mountain has become the most comfortable one among all the strange doors.

"The boxwood pen holder is estimated at more than 200,000 yuan. ”

Huang Qiu admired it greatly.

"Mr. Jiang only spent one-thousandth of the price to make an exact imitation..."

Jiang Lingyun didn't listen.

"Huang Lao, Zhao Ju, I still have something to do, so I will not accompany you. ”

Drop the sentence.

He immediately left the Huang family's villa.

"Where are you going?"

Kuju hurriedly followed.

Seeing Jiang Lingyun swaying and exhausted, he was actually a little distressed.

"Why don't you take a break..."

"Besides, if you want to get out, I can drive you. ”

Jiang Lingyun's lips were shriveled and he sweated a lot.

The lacquer construction method is a unique art of stealing doors, and it requires a very high amount of physical strength and energy of the user.

It's a pity that this body is too weak.

After only four hours, it was already unbearable.

"Follow the Anjiang Expressway, about fifty miles south of Anshi..."

Sitting on the Rolls-Royce, Jiang Lingyun immediately fell asleep after giving instructions to Ku Ju.

Kuju frowned.

Step on the gas pedal and head out of the villa.

But I still can't figure it out.

What is the place that is worth this man's insistence on going regardless of his body?

An hour later.

Jiang Lingyun, who was in the passenger seat, woke up slowly.

The autumn breeze is cool, the night is thick, and the stars surround the full moon, and the light is uncertain.

The gentle greeting of the bitter chrysanthemum broke the tranquility.

"Awake?"

She was sitting next to her, with the window open, smoking a cigarette and looking around.

Rolls-Royce got off the highway early.

Now, leaning against the side of the wide dirt road, not far from the right-hand side are fields of crops, which shimmer golden in the moonlight during the autumn harvest.

But if you look closely, it's not hard to spot.

That golden patch is not just pure wheat, but...

Lamplight.

Jiang Lingyun retracted his gaze and finally nodded: "How did you find this?"

He only said to follow the highway, not where to get off the highway.

"Do you want to compliment me?"

Kuju smiled.

"Don't be stupid. ”

"It's all wilderness, and there's not even a single family. ”

"It's just that little mud house, and it's like a director's place. ”

Without further ado, the two got out of the car one after another and walked straight there.

Kuju couldn't help but ask, "What are you doing here, to see friends?"

"Sort of. ”

Jiang Lingyun didn't want to answer, but he still kept silent.

Kuju followed Zhao Song, and naturally knew how to observe words and feelings, so he didn't continue to ask.

It's finally close.

The mud house was old, the walls looked like they were blackened, and there was no light coming from the house.

It's the firelight.

Rumble!

The flames roared in the room, as if they could consume everything!

"It's... Workshop?" Kuju was stunned.

Jiang Lingyun did not answer.

When he was in the car just now, he had already used his clairvoyance to carefully observe the earthen house.

That's why.

Only then did he know where the owners of these earthen houses were now.

Yikes.

Jiang Lingyun did not hesitate, and the moment he pushed open the door, he immediately felt a scorching wave of hot air rushing towards his face!

When, when!

The sound of striking iron came and went, and the movement of the bearing rotation was mixed in.

There was only one man in the room.

He was shirtless, his face blackened and sweating like pulp, but he was still wielding a hammer.

On the anvil in front of him, a boxy sheet of metal was lying.

Kuju looked at it suspiciously: "Bronze mirror?"

"Who!"

The man finally came to his senses, put down the hammer, and turned around.

looked Jiang Lingyun and the others up and down, with an unkind expression: "Who let you in?"

"Get out!"

"What's the hurry. ”

Jiang Lingyun said coldly.

At the same time, a business card was pulled out of his pocket and dangled in front of him.

The man's face changed slightly: "Sun Monkey?"

Jiang Lingyun finally nodded.

Sun Monkey is the vendor who sold the pen holder to Jiang Lingyun.

This morning, Jiang Lingyun paid a few thousand yuan, and the so-called purchase of connections was precisely to let Sun Monkey introduce him to this good cost player.

In all fairness.

That pen holder is exquisitely made, and it is difficult to find flaws.

If you were someone else, for a while, you wouldn't be able to tell that it was a fake.

"What are you going to do?"

The man turned around again, picked up the hammer again, and asked as he banged it.

It was only at this time that Kuju finally suddenly realized: "Do you want to..."

"Hmm. ”

Jiang Lingyun said lightly.

"Thirteen pieces of antique cultural toys, can not be duplicated, easy to carry. ”

"Of course, it must be enough to sell at a price!"

Boom.

The man's hammer was immediately out of his hand.

He quickly turned around and looked at Jiang Lingyun repeatedly.

Soon sneered.

"Little rabbit, do you know what it costs to make a piece with me?"

"Don't think that Sun Monkey introduced it, I will give you a cheap. ”

"It's okay to come over and entertain me..."

Before he finished speaking, Jiang Lingyun had already taken out a gold card from his pocket.

It was Huang Qiu who sent him...

Gangnam Bank VIP Card!

The man stared at Jinka, his breathing becoming rapid.

Jiang Lingyun smiled: "As long as you can do a good job, the money in this is all yours." ”

"Brother is also polite!"

The man immediately smiled and nodded to pick it up.

Jiang Lingyun took a step back.

"It has to be fast. ”

"Three days!"

The man swallowed and nodded vigorously: "Definitely, definitely..."

This time, he finally grabbed the gold card in his hand, played it carefully, and couldn't put it down.

Ku Ju took the opportunity to pull Jiang Lingyun into the corner.

There was a look of doubt in his eyes: "Can he do it?"

"Rest assured. ”

Jiang Lingyun didn't explain much.

He looked at the earthen embryo room, which seemed to be shabby, but it was not.

The various arrangements are very exquisite, and they are very similar to the old kiln factories. Even the bottom of the bowl that was randomly thrown in the corner was engraved with the word "king".

But all the utensils fired in the kiln factory will be engraved in the middle and bottom.

If you don't guess wrong...

The man in front of him should be the descendant of a certain folk kiln, and it is no wonder that the craftsmanship is exquisite.