Chapter 185: Something Isn't Going Right?
As soon as these words came out, what was ushered in was not gratitude, but Jian Er's suspicious eyes, and looked up and down at Boss Mao's heavy tonnage figure and the fingers that were comparable to carrots. It's not that I don't know that this expression is a bit hurtful, but with the honor of Boss Mao, it really can't be trusted.
"Then what's embarrassing, Boss Mao, your noble business is busy, ......" hesitated for a moment, but Jian Er still wanted to be as tactful as possible.
But who is Boss Mao? That's a human spirit who has been rolling in the mall for most of his life, to put it mildly, he just plucks out the roots and has two more eyes than Jian'er, can such a person not see what Jian'er means?
However, Boss Mao also knows what kind of virtue he looks like, this iconic ring on his hand, dressed in pearls, really can't match the strength of the stone, and it's no wonder that Jane'er expressed distrust. However, although it has been a long time since I started in front of people, but before the Mao boss did not pour the wool business, he also relied on calcite to start his home, although he has rarely done it in front of people over the years, but once the door is closed, the itchy hands will still cut two pieces to get addicted, not for anything else, just for the sake of not making a living. In the words of Boss Mao, this is the ability to start a family, but you can't leave it behind, this is called not forgetting your roots.
So in the face of Jian'er's questioning, Boss Mao waved his hand generously: "Don't worry, Miss Song, without that golden diamond, we Lao Mao don't dare to take this porcelain work, in my case, when it comes to the technology of calcite, in addition to the master who gave you the calcite before, it is me who followed, and today it happened that the master asked for leave, and I don't feel at ease if I really hand it over to those little boys." As long as you, Miss Song, can trust me and leave it to my old hair, you will never be wrong. ”
Looking at Boss Mao's sudden burst of strong self-confidence, Jian Er was silent, this kind of self-confidence can't be pretended. If you don't have extraordinary confidence in your skills, no matter how you pretend to be, your eyes and hands will be empty. In this way, Jane can see it at a glance.
So Jian Er's eyes bent, and she naturally took a step back: "Then I'm going to trouble Boss Mao today." ”
Unexpectedly, Jian Er suddenly became so crisp, which made Boss Mao stunned, and then showed a heartfelt smile. No matter what the reason is, Jian'er's trust in Boss Mao is not false, which makes him feel very comfortable and very touched at the same time. Because in Boss Mao's opinion, based on Jian'er's previous tables, if nothing else, the probability of this piece of wool being produced is very high. It is very rare to be able to give it to yourself with peace of mind, and only with empty promises.
"Okay, just look at my old hair, I can't miss you!" Boss Mao suddenly became full of energy. I didn't call the little worker who stayed aside, I picked up the piece of wool and walked towards the calciner.
Blinking, I don't know why Boss Mao suddenly became like a chicken blood now, but this is better than slacking off, shaking her head, Jian'er followed, to be honest, she was also full of curiosity about what was in that piece of wool.
Because of the previous relationship between the interesting pairs. Jian Er really didn't have time to carefully probe the bottom of this piece of wool, but from the way the fat mouse looked excited when holding this piece of wool, it could be inferred that this wool was definitely not simple. In addition, there are some points that make Jian Er feel very confused, although she has not carefully probed the bottom of this piece of wool, but when Jian Er patted the piece of wool, the abundant aura transmitted through her palm made Jian Er also admire. But the transmission of this spiritual power was slightly different from the feeling of those jadeites before.
The aura in the previous wool was the kind of uniform divergent aura, but this piece of wool was different, Jian Er felt that its aura emanation was very special, Jian Er felt that the aura in this wool seemed to be separated by something, but please note! And this thing that separates the aura seems to be separating the aura emanation, and at the same time, it is also channeling the aura emitted inside.
If it was just a partition, Jian'er would still think that it was just a piece of waste, but this state of the partition and the guide made her really unable to understand what was going on, after all, this situation was the first time Jian'er had encountered it.
In the end, it was the boss in the field, a smiling face, a few polite words, and then a few laughs and scolding words with the guests, and Boss Mao had already successfully cut the line. As soon as the rough stone entered the ground, Ma Dajin sat on the chair, and then moved his body, as if he wanted to find a more comfortable angle position, but compared to Boss Mao's huge body, this chair was too small to move, but it made a tooth-aching "squeak, squeak" sound, giving people a feeling that they might fall apart at any time. Jian Er froze, looked worriedly at the poor chair under the huge figure, and listened to the wails it made, Jian Er gave a sympathetic look.
"Miss Song, see how you plan to solve it. It seemed that he knew that no matter how much he adjusted, it was useless, so Boss Mao gave up this difficult action, stretched out a slap the size of a pu fan and slapped it on the wool, and asked.
Jane walked up and reached out again to touch the piece of wool, feeling as if the skin of the piece wasn't too thin, at least compared to her previous experience. After estimating it, Jian'er decided to be conservative. After hesitating for a moment, Jian Er picked up the pen on the side and drew a line on the wool: "Let's cut it here first." ”
"Okay!" Boss Mao stretched out his big hand and easily fixed the piece of wool on the stone machine, and the relaxed movement couldn't help but twitch when she saw Jian Er's eyes, what's the matter, is this a big fat man?
At this time, Boss Mao's face no longer had the usual profiteer-like expression, and the toothless appearance of smiling all day long had disappeared, replaced by a stern face. Fixed, adjusted, a series of actions are done like a cloud of peers, this expert will know if there is anything as soon as he stretches out his hand, not to mention anything else, just looking at Boss Mao's smooth movements, you can know that his kung fu is not shallow, and Jian Er also let go of the last trace of worry.
The piercing sound of stone cutting sounded, and with this sound, Boss Mao's perennial smiling eyes opened wider, revealing extremely sharp eyes, and his tightly pursed lips matched his current sharp eyes, which strangely made this usually shrewd and treacherous face appear a rare pure manly masculinity, Jian Er suddenly had a feeling of wanting to sigh, sure enough, men are very handsome when they are seriously engaged, even if it is Boss Mao's super-tonnage image, now it is also linked to the word "handsome".
But before Jian Er could finish sighing, the dust raised when cutting the stone made Jian Er couldn't help frowning. Jian Er couldn't help but secretly despise her coquettishness, and now she was too squeamish by the Youlian space, and she couldn't even stand this idea.
I think when I was working and distributing leaflets, I didn't stop on the main road, and I ate a lot of exhaust dust from cars and cars, but she didn't take it seriously at all.
Just as Jian Er was secretly slandering her face, a sound of the blade going empty sounded, and Jian Er perked up and cut open.
Wow~, a bowl of water was splashed.
A piece of white flowers, stones! Boss Mao frowned, this result is not very good, stretched out his fingers the thickness of a carrot, and his fingertips gently swiped back and forth on the cut surface, this feels ...... , Boss Mao's eyebrows furrowed even tighter.
Raising his head, Boss Mao showed the cut noodles to Jian'er: "Miss Song, look at this ......"
Jian Er stepped forward, carefully looked at the line she had drawn earlier, and then stroked her little hand on the cut surface, and nodded with satisfaction. This boss Mao really didn't say nonsense, his kung fu at calcifying stones was not bad, the blade was in the center of the line she drawn, and it was exactly the same from beginning to end.
Thumbs up: "Boss Mao is good kung fu and good craftsmanship!"
As soon as Jian'er's words entered his ears, Boss Mao suddenly blackened, and it must be a happy thing for his calcite technique to be accepted by others, but, Miss Song, your thinking can't be normal, isn't it time to discuss the question of whether your skills are good or not?
"Thank you for the compliment, but what do you think ......of this?" thanked him, and Boss Mao pulled the topic back, this material is still incomprehensible, how to solve it, I have to let Jian'er take a charter by herself.
"You'll be waiting. Picking up the pen on the side, this time Jian Er didn't have time to say anything, carefully groping every side of the wool, carefully feeling the information coming from under her fingertips, the tip of the pen traveled at different angles, and the lines appeared on the wool list.
Seeing Jian Er's expression, Boss Mao was in good spirits, before Jian Er was very white when choosing materials and cutting stones, and it was easy for a clear-eyed person to see that she was a layman in a layman, which always came down to being the result of good luck, not that people who don't usually play cards can always draw a good hand? Even Boss Mao thinks so.
But when Boss Mao saw Jian'er's subordinates appearing one after another with the best wool, he began to feel that this was no longer a sentence of "good luck" that could be summed up, if this was all luck, then how good is this person's luck to get to this journey! Especially after Jian'er solved the stone here for the second time, Boss Mao carefully recalled every detail of Jian'er's several times when he solved the stone, and after careful comparison, he finally remembered the disobedience.
However, Boss Mao kept this disobedience in his heart and did not mention this secret to anyone, and it was this discovery that made Boss Mao have great doubts about Jian'er's "luck". It is this suspicion that makes Boss Mao look at the current not so good situation and have not lost any trace of confidence that this piece of wool will be green, especially after seeing Jian'er drawing the line again, this confidence is even more sufficient, Boss Mao suddenly has a feeling of blood boiling, perhaps, today there will be a piece of the best in his hands born. RP