Chapter 21: Misshapen Ebony

In the newly rented workshop, next to the old shantytown, the houses are almost collapsing. The www.biquge.info said that many people have become the second generation of demolition, but it is the people in the central area of the first-tier city, and for Jiangcheng, which is not a third-tier city, the demolition has almost broken the peace of life, and the developers are running away in the middle of the construction, so no one is demolishing now.

Si Fan's factory is located in the deepest part of the shantytown, almost at the foot of Baoshan Mountain, where there is a very old-looking warehouse.

Looking over the muddy ground and looking at the mottled walls on both sides, it seems that you have traveled back to the 80s.

Drove directly to the innermost, Si Fan's car even drove directly to the main entrance of the workshop, and the back of the car was even closer to the door, just when he parked, no one noticed that the four terminators on the car had quietly gotten out of the car and entered the workshop, their task today was to carve and complete the task.

Si Fan, who was at the door, waited for the other party to put the wood at the gate.

When he stood at the door, he finally saw that the other party was going to play some big tricks, and saw that there were three or four pieces of wood about one person and more than one person tall in the cart, as well as other inconspicuous small pieces of wood, the big ones were small-leaved boxwood, and the small ones were expensive woods such as huanghuali and small-leaved red sandalwood.

The price of these timbers is estimated to be nearly 10 million, not to mention that there is a piece of wood that Si Fan thinks is a miracle in the back.

The wood seems to have passed through the dust of history, immortalized in flames and torrents, and the traces of decay have made it an immortal monument buried underground, breaking through thousands of years of history to form a huge and broken ebony!

Si Fan didn't even know what the original material was, but the wood was very compact and huge, more than two meters wide, and about four or five meters in length.

The main reason why this piece of waste is sent to Si Fan now is that this piece of wood is too big. It's shocking. Even the intact wood that has been cut off is enough to make small pieces of ornamentation.

But...... That would be a waste of nature's magic, the old man of the Song family got such a piece of wood decades ago, although the price is not very expensive, not even as good as an agarwood Buddha, but if there is a magic axe, it may be possible to turn decay into magic.

The young master of the Song family is the idea, if Si Fan can carve it successfully, it will definitely make the old man very happy, because this is the old man's wish, if it fails...... It didn't matter, his father had long wanted to cut off all the decaying parts of the wood, leaving only the remaining branches of the tree.

The others are all scraps, and I came here today with this piece of wood just to embarrass Si Fan.

Looking at these woods, Si Fan was already excited and couldn't help himself. He already wanted to test the system. If you use such high-grade wood to complete the task, can you improve the completion of the task and get better rewards!

Think about what an exciting situation it would be if it succeeded! The main reason for thinking about this is that there are too many bugs in the current Skynet system, like ten carpenter's products, ten picture frames can complete the task. It's completely different from ten pieces of fine furniture or furnishings.

It's a challenge.

Si Fan looked at these priceless woods with excited eyes, and many big players in cultural games must find a master to carve these materials if they get them, and they are not afraid of slow work.

Only in the hands of someone with an ulterior purpose like Young Master Song would it become so different. Now he is a gift for his old man to please him.

"I've sent you all the wood, and I don't care what the carving looks like, for I don't know anything about it, but I must make it as good as I can be! And quickly! at the price you gave me!" he spoke.

Looking at the materials in front of him, Si Fan's eyes were on the last piece of huge ebony, with a little embarrassment on his face.

"Mr. Song, other carvings are not a problem, as long as there are a sufficient number of photos of the target person, you can get it, but the only one ebony is really not good to carve, if you cut off most of the half and leave only the last bit to carve it is obviously a waste, but if you keep the current form, the process required is not the current price. It's hard for even a master to have such a skill!" Si Fan said slowly.

Young Master Song on the opposite side raised his eyebrows, and looked at Si Fan with some impatience: "Hurry up and make a price, there is nothing that money can't solve, if 100,000 can't be solved, then 1 million!

His last words were almost to himself.

Si Fan suppressed the awkwardness in his heart, pointed to this wood and said: "It is impossible for this wood to directly carve the statue of the figure, it must be processed and carved into other images, so that the technique of construction and the fineness of the carving are not the same, if we carve it, the price is five million, a penny is a lot, you think about it." If you can't do it, you can take the wood away, and it is estimated that there are not many people in this world who can make the best use of it, which is difficult for human hands to complete. ”

What he said now was domineering, and he felt a little excited, but he didn't expect the system to give him such a tempting answer. The price is set at a high point, but what is even worse is that you can't buy a Terminator to make money from carving, and you can only squander the money yourself, and the project of the Terminator must be pure gold coins that make a profit from the Terminator. It made him a little depressed.

"Hahaha! This is really the funniest joke I've ever heard in my life, five million is enough to ask any master to carve, and you still need to use this ink? If you really want to make this money! That's okay, I agree, but if I'm not satisfied with the carved things, Jiangcheng, you shouldn't mess around!" Young Master Song's rampant words seemed to be an ordinary statement, even if it was Si Fan Buddha's temper, he should be angry.

But today he was surprisingly not angry, but with a faint smile. His eyes fell on the red lips of Zheng Miaomiao, who was slowly walking behind the young master of the Song family.

Some bad things have long been thrown out of the clouds by him, not to mention that he has already had a plan to deal with it, and Skynet actually helped him a lot at this time.