"After the system scanned, the target ebony perfectly fits the engraving order target character Song Hai's 1972 shipwrecked ship and portrait photo, and the host can use a carpenter-type terminator to shape this sculpture. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

What an exciting sentence to tell.

"Unload!" At the sound of the order, all the timber was piled up at the door of Si Fan's workshop, and they were absolutely not allowed to visit the inside of the workshop. The large and small unsightly looking timbers on the ground were all in their most primitive state, and they were even covered with dust, but Si Fan didn't care, he casually moved all those small pieces to the factory by himself. As for the largest pieces of small-leaved boxwood, they were placed there, waiting for the Terminator to come and carry them, and as for the huge ebony wood, it was pushed down directly by a dozen young men with steel plates on the cart, and the huge wood weighing several tons was more similar to stone and very strong.

Looking at this precious wood, Si Fan had the idea of taking it for himself, but as the wood let go of this idea, he was in ashes. I am engaged in construction, and now the carving is to help with the task, by the way, to make a little money, antique wood, etc., and go to the auction house to buy it when you have money in the future!

"You can put it on the ground. When the time comes, my people will take it away, you stay away, everything in the factory is forbidden for outsiders to watch!" Si Fan roared loudly, driving those bodyguards away.

He just looked ahead with burning eyes, the eldest young master Song has now taken people to the door of the factory, the eldest young master returned to the car and didn't know who to talk to on the phone, and the bodyguards were slowly patrolling near the factory, probably afraid that he would run away.

The only thing that gets in the way is Miss Banhua Zheng Miaomiao.

"Eldest sister, are you going to buy something to eat and come back?" or do something else?" Si Fan looked at her with a smile.

Zheng Miaomiao was stunned for a moment, and asked in surprise: "I also have to leave?" Am I the outsider you said?"

Suddenly, Si Fan was completely speechless: "Are you still my insider? These things can't be seen for the time being, so you better go and get busy." It won't take much time. ”

In order to remain mysterious, Si Fan hurriedly coaxed Zheng Miaomiao away, and then hurried into the factory. At this time, the simple factory building was empty and there was nothing, not even a fixed device, and the two all-round terminators stood on the left and right sides of the doorway as if they were door gods. The Carpenter-type Terminator was already on standby.

"Bring in all the wood, the Carpenter-type Terminator will start preparing, and let me know when it scans for the most suitable image of the target!" Si Fan commanded.

The carpenter-type terminator's eyes flashed with a red light and began to act, and the two all-round terminators selected wood, but their target was the wood of a small-leaved boxwood that was about one person tall, and it seemed that it was ready to be carved directly into the image of Young Master Song and his father.

At this time, Si Fan had already seen a target photo in front of him, it should have been a few years ago when Young Master Song's father in his thirties was in high spirits, he stood on the dock with his head held high, his right hand pointed at the mighty and extraordinary, and a lit cigarette in his left hand burned slowly.

That is simply the art of both pretending and awesome, freezing the moment when this person is the most powerful.

"This image is okay, so let's follow this. What flaws have been revealed after the engraving!" Si Fan said.

The picture in front of him changed again, and now what appeared in front of Si Fan was a complete piece of wood, and he almost spurted blood when he saw it for the first time.

The coarsest piece of wood is rolled to the ground first, and then the wood is continuously roughed, and the surrounding wood is cut off a lot, leaving only a large frame, and the excess waste seems to be quite large.

After rough processing, the speed of the light flashing was comparable to 32 times the speed of the fast forward, which simply shook Si Fan's 24k krypton gold dog eyes, and in just a dozen seconds, the simulated statue had already appeared in front of Si Fan, but at this time, the statue in front of him still had flaws in several places.

It's as if the cigarette that was originally lit should be new, but now it looks like it has been cut off, and it looks very awkward, and there is a small crack in the back of the statue.

It's a shallow rift, but it's definitely a big problem.

Looking at the statue, Si Fan bit his lip lightly: "It seems that the problem is not big, but it will not work if it is not solved, after the red, you can help me graft the burning point of the cigarette butt to the top of the wood that is now acceptable."

He also saw that this place was a nodule on the tree itself, which could not be carved, but after the burning cigarette butt was grafted perfectly after being popular, it seemed that in the hand of the statue, the cigarette was shortened to the position where it was about to burn to the cigarette butt, which was perfect, and it definitely did not make people feel any flaws.

There was only a problem with the position behind the statue.

It was a crack about a millimeter deep and two centimeters long, and the wound was not too bad, but it was not easy to hide.

After staring at this injury for a long time, Si Fan thought of a solution.

Try changing the crack to the folds of your clothes or the ripples of your clothes after the wind blows. Si Fan tried dozens of times again, slowly adjusting the final effect, until the moment when the final version was finalized, it was really difficult for him to find a more perfect way, this was a hard injury, there was no way.

After looking at this most pleasing design, Si Fan nodded.

"Okay! Just start processing according to this drawing, you can tell me what tools or materials you need!" As soon as Si Fan finished speaking, he saw that the two all-round terminators had almost become manual fixtures at this time, and the two terminators had almost the same action to pick up the wood and fix it, and then he saw the two carpenter-type terminators standing on both sides and began to form quickly, cutting out the scrap, and the scrap was kept as intact as possible.

In less than five minutes, Si Fan saw a clear outline appear in front of him, there was a pile of waste materials underground, when the processing was carried out at this moment, he could already see the appearance of the sculpture, and the waste materials had been taken care of, and the finishing process began.

I saw that the arms of the two carpenter-type terminators changed from the large cutting tools and quick cutters they had just now to small precision carving knives, and began to finish.

The efficiency is so fast that it has repeatedly refreshed Si Fan's concept of machining, and the dazzling mechanical arm is almost about to bring out the afterimage. The tools they carry on their arms are even more complete, and it seems that there are no carpenter's tools that their arms cannot become.

When Si Fan yawned and checked the WeChat of his mobile phone by the way, the statue in front of him could be said to have appeared lifelike in front of him, it was a high-spirited image of a man in the middle, so confident and calm. It's just that the two carpenter-type terminators still didn't finish carving, but unfolded dozens of pairs of carving knives the size of embroidery needles from their arms and began to finish them.

Only then did Si Fan know that the Terminator had such strict requirements for furniture. Now the manufacturing is only a small shock, and the next fine craftsmanship is even more amazing.