Chapter 20 Young Master of the Song Family
"How is this possible?" Zheng Miaomiao, with a shocked expression and a pounding heart, there were no words to describe her surprise at this time. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Only then did she know that Si Fan actually wanted to provide the customer with ten copies of the carving materials, which was almost impossible, and the other party just wanted to give a gift on his father's birthday, showing filial piety and comparing the other brothers and sisters by the way.
He was absolutely reluctant to spend so much money just to carve the statue.
And it's ten at a time.
Zheng Miaomiao was a little embarrassed, and even more dizzy, she really couldn't do it...... Although it looks pretty good, it's really not high-grade at all, where is the statue of the high-quality marble carving that someone originally ordered is beautiful.
What's more, what Si Fan is asking for now is wood, compared to marble, wood is even more rare, if it is really high-quality and good wood, it can be regarded as priceless.
After knowing Si Fan's request, she was already trying her best to dissuade her, just hoping that Si Fan could persuade the other party to only make one statue, and she had even decided to take out some more processing costs.
As for the quality...... Just pass the level.
After this hurdle, the master carver will still compensate for a better statue, and even the master sincerely wants to carve with his own treasured stones.
As long as you pass this level, you can say anything.
But Si Fan resolutely refused to let go, and in the end, Zheng Miaomiao almost fell asleep in depression.
On a sofa, two people lay down and slept together. Fortunately, Si Fan did not have the problem of foot odor, otherwise Zheng Miaomiao would definitely collapse.
Early in the morning! When the first rays of dawn dissipated, Si Fan woke up late! At this time, Zheng Miaomiao could be seen tidying up the table like a little daughter-in-law, putting the millet porridge and beef stuffed buns she bought in the morning on the table.
"Got up so early?" asked Si Fan.
Zheng Miaomiao, who was opposite, turned red, and seemed to remember that she and Si Fan actually fell asleep on the same sofa yesterday.
"Well, I've already called the other party, and he's agreed to my request, and he's going to ship wood today, and it's said that there are many varieties, the most common of which is small-leaved boxwood, which is the most suitable for carving. ”
Listening to Zheng Miaomiao's words, if Si Fan didn't get a little excited, it was fake, ten copies of the material, wouldn't he be able to overfulfill that pit father's task?
No, we still have to use leftovers to send ten photo frames to Section Chief Hao, and with Section Chief Hao's care, it will be easier to do the project of a clean government community at that time.
The mood is excited, and eating with beautiful and delicious beauties is simply double the amount of food and good mood.
It wasn't until about eight o'clock in the morning that suddenly there was a voice downstairs, and it was very noisy, and then a young man dressed in casual clothes could be seen walking in.
The clothes look very ordinary, but each one is a world famous brand, and the price is at least a few thousand yuan!
He was followed by several bodyguards, who seemed to be at all times to keep the young man safe.
"Mr. Song, I'm really sorry to let you bring the wood here now, it's really hard to say. When Zheng Miaomiao saw the arrival of the young man, she immediately became nervous.
The young master of the Song family didn't care at all: "Don't talk about these useless things, now I want to know if the person you found can really do the carving in one day, I brought a lot of good wood, but this time there is a request, we only need one carving today, just carve it into a statue of my father, and I also brought ten materials, which is for my grandfather to carve the statue, you must be careful!"
Looking at his expression, he seemed nervous, and it seemed that what he really wanted was another statue.
Zheng Miaomiao turned her head at this time to look at Si Fan, who had just finished eating and was about to return to her car and drive to the workshop.
Seeing her expression, he immediately replied, "Well...... No problem, 10,000 small statues and 100,000 large statues are the latest scientific and technological achievements of the United States, and the carving speed is fast and the effect is good! ”
Si Fan began to brag nonsense, anyway, when put together with the military industry, it is synonymous with reliability and awesomeness.
Song Jun didn't care when he heard Si Fan's words, and waved his hand to signal him to go out and take a look at the materials, as for the price, he didn't care at all, it was nothing more than the price of a car, which was not a matter for him!
"You go outside and look at the material first, I have my grandfather's picture and newspaper clippings here, and you can follow the engraving on it. The old man likes these things now, but it takes at least a few years for a master carver to carve a piece, and I have to queue up for it, and I don't have that much spare time now!"
At this time, Si Fan was already standing next to a van outside, and he really felt frightened when he looked at the various kinds of wood placed inside the open door.
Although it is not the most precious wood, the quantity and size of the material are extraordinary.
The most important of these is the wood of small-leaved boxwood, and all of them are very large, and there are very few such woods, and it is estimated that they want to sculpt large wood carvings, or even 1:1 scale.
As for the other precious small-leaved rosewood or huanghuali wood, they are not very small, not suitable for making furniture, that is, the size of a handle, these woods are also very precious.
Si Fan didn't dare to underestimate it, every piece of wood was priceless.
He couldn't even estimate the value of all of them.
But...... I'm not afraid that you are high-end, but I am afraid that you have no materials.
Now the task of the system is still waiting to be completed, and what else is there to think about.
"Okay, your truck will follow me. After arriving at the factory, put the wood in the factory, you can wait outside, it is forbidden to go in and watch, the equipment inside is confidential, but you can watch, and no one will leave!" Si Fan also knew that these people would definitely be worried.
"No problem, let's go now, the statue must be completed quickly, my old man has ...... few days" His last words were still unfinished.
But that indifferent tone made Si Fan feel uncomfortable. Even if the old man is about to die, the most important thing they think about is profit, not that they want to spend more time with the old man.
A little sad feeling appeared in Si Fan's heart, it seemed that his uncle was still in the countryside of Ningcheng in the south!
I haven't seen that stubborn old man in years, have you?