The times are constantly evolving, and there are many traditional crafts that have been passed down from generation to generation by our ancestors, which have gradually disappeared in the long river of history.

Machines can indeed greatly improve the work efficiency of all walks of life, but those wood crafts carved and processed by machines lack a sense of aura.

The reason why the wood carving industry still exists is because some things cannot be carved by machine alone, and all the wooden works of art that can be sold at a high price on the market are carved by wood carvers with their own hands, which contains their hard work and wisdom.

For example, the dragon carved by Li Junhao is full of aura, vivid from beginning to end, and even the sharp teeth in the mouth are so exquisite.

Boss Jiang stared at it carefully, and was stunned for a while, and involuntarily approached the table, close to it to observe carefully, and when he saw the fine dragon scales on the dragon's body, he was even more amazed by Li Junhao's craftsmanship.

I didn't care about being angry with him, he had already been interrupted, and it was too late to say anything, seeing Boss Jiang take a closer look, Song Qian and Old Man Tang also hurriedly came over, and several people gathered around the wood carving, only to hear Old Man Tang sigh and say, "It's amazing, it's really amazing......

I haven't noticed it just now, but you look at this claw, it seems to be holding it very hard, and its demeanor is out, and the scales on this body...... To tell you the truth, I can't carve it.

I don't need to measure it, I know that each piece is almost the same size, and with the direction of the dragon's body, there is a slight twist, which is not rigid at all, amazing!"

"I've never seen a dragon so realistic!"

Song Qian also said that this thing successfully stirred his nerves, and his expression was extremely excited, as if he was admiring a peerless beauty, and then muttered: "If you apply a layer of beeswax, the feeling will all come out, and now I always feel weird." ”

"It's because of the eyes, the dragon doesn't have eyes yet, so it's strange to look at!" Boss Jiang stretched out his hand to touch it, but when he reached halfway, he was slapped down by Song Qian hard, making a snapping sound, and when he found that his eyes were glaring, he could only retract his hand stupidly.

This is not afraid of offending people, Song Qian is not afraid of offending people in this Yangdong, not to mention walking sideways, at least he can walk diagonally, the reason why he is so peaceful with Li Junhao is because of his young age, and secondly, because of the big gap in status, there is no need to show off anything, in fact, his character is also quite arrogant.

Old man Tang saw it, but he didn't see his son-in-law's movements, and then said: "Yes, everything else is fine, I can't find fault with it."

The most important thing for the dragon is the eye, some people are afraid of carving, so they simply don't carve, I want to know how Xiao Li will carve, the technology is so high, it should not be difficult to carve an eye. ”

“……”

Li Junhao was speechless, a circle of people gathered around the table, but he, the engraver, was squeezed out, seeing that they were discussing enthusiastically, but he excluded himself, not knowing what to say.

I carved the wood with my hands, and now it seems to be pretty good, not as difficult as I imagined, which made him a little relieved, thinking that since it is a good thing, it should not be sold without worry, so that the problem of ID cards is probably solved.

Thinking about the cost of more than 20,000 yuan, it should be able to sell at least 30,000 or 40,000 yuan, so that there is no need to worry about carving at least one more ID card.

After slackening, Li Junhao suddenly noticed something, looked out the door, and saw a mouse squatting on the roof with a very strange posture.

smiled, he sensed an abnormality from this mouse, it should have been possessed by the style god of the little onmyoji An Yan Ma Long just now.

The poor fat mouse actually raised one of his front paws high at this moment, with a total of four fingers, bent two, as if gesturing "2", and then pointed to his own eyes, and then pointed to Li Junhao.

The meaning is very clear, the little onmyoji is talking about staring.

Li Junhao guessed that he should be able to see himself, otherwise how could he let the rats do this kind of action now, probably because he was afraid that he would suck the blood of these people, so he said that he existed.

felt that being stared at by the little guy from Dongying was a big trouble, and I believed that some people had already been contacted, which made him even more determined that he must leave this place of right and wrong as soon as possible.

It's not okay to let him stare over there, Li Junhao looked at him strangely, and with a flick of his hand, the flat-headed carving knife flew straight out!

A cold light could be seen in the moonlight, and before the mouse could dodge, the carving knife had already flown over its head, to be precise, it flew out by grazing its scalp, and a handful of hairs flew down!

The fat mouse looked up, still so calm, it squatted in place and did not move, raised a small "fist" forward, and then raised a scorn to disdain Li Junhao, and turned around and patted his buttocks.

Ignoring the mouse, the little guy named An Yan Ma Long posed no threat to Li Junhao, he saw a young woman walking in from the door, smiled when he looked at each other, turned his head and said, "Boss Song, your wife is here......"

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Old man Tang's wife was very beautiful, and she left after bringing the cooked food she ate, saying that she had made an appointment to play mahjong.

The porters that Zhu Hejun found carefully polished a set of sandalwood furniture and sent it to the truck to be transported.

They still have something to do, and they need to send things away overnight, Boss Jiang remembered that Li Junhao asked about himself in the evening, and stood at the door before leaving and asked, "Xiao Li...... Master, the buyer of the thing hasn't been found yet, right, I'll take 50,000 yuan after this thing is carved, okay?"

As soon as his ears moved, Li Junhao was a little moved, he carved this thing with the intention of selling it for money, and he almost doubled his earnings, and more importantly, he no longer had to worry about sales.

As soon as he said the word "line" in his mouth, he was hurriedly interrupted by Song Qian, who raised his arm and shouted: "One hundred thousand!"

Encountering such an unreasonable commotion, Boss Jiang was instantly angry, he had already heard the word "line", and he was messed up by others before he had time to be happy, and immediately blew up his hair and said: "I didn't do this business! It's not your thing, I'm talking about the price!"

You can definitely make a lot of money when you get it, and it's normal to be unhappy, Song Qian doesn't care, and says cheekily: "Really?

I thought it was an auction, and I also liked the dragon carving carved by Brother Xiao Li, and you took it at a price higher than what I offered. ”

Boss Jiang pondered it, felt that it was still profitable, and he couldn't get rid of good things, so he continued: "If they are all dragons of this level, I will pay 100,000 ...... Hundred. ”

As soon as the words fell, Song Qian shouted: "110,000!"

This time Boss Jiang is really going to blow up!

His face turned red and he said, "Why don't you talk about your credit! Didn't you just say that the price is higher than yours, and it will be mine!?"

"Hey, isn't the auction all about who is higher than whom?" Song Qian's face pretended to be puzzled, "I didn't say that I wouldn't bid, and you are a hundred yuan higher than me, isn't this a slap in the face when it is passed out?"

Knowing that this was deliberately teasing himself, Boss Jiang was so angry that he panted, threw out a thumbs and left.

Li Junhao was a little excited in his heart, and asked uncertainly, "One hundred thousand?"

It may be that his expression was too calm, which made Song Qian naturally misunderstand something, nodded and said, "Teasing him." ”

Like a roller coaster, the smile on Li Junhao's face suddenly stiffened, and then he heard Song Qian say: "According to your workmanship, the materials are also very good, at least ten or two hundred thousand, and it can be higher when you meet someone you like, the key is to see how to hype, but unfortunately your fame can't go up."

It's hard to estimate now, I'll look at it after you finish carving, little brother, don't contact the surname Jiang, that guy is really not a thing.

I've been working with wood all day and I'm numb, but I can introduce you to some people......"