Chapter 44: Acquaintances Are in the History Books......

A small, freshly carved wooden pig sits on the counter.

It's not a good wood, but it's not too bad, it's lying there, it looks fat, its little fat face is full of joy, the lines are extremely smooth, and even the slightly curly ears are so delicate.

Such a simple carving, after a period of time to learn wood carving craftsmen will, but will never be carved out so quickly, which shows that Li Junhao's carving attainments are indeed extremely high, every time before the start of the heart of the know!

It only took about three minutes to complete the calculation, and as soon as the connoisseur made a move, he knew if there was any, and the female clerk Xiaoli and Boss Song Qian now really believe that Li Junhao has the strength to carve the roots of the huanghuali wood.

When I was selling wood before, I heard that I would buy it after the carving was sold and I bought it, but in fact, Song Qian didn't care, because except for those masters who had long been famous, the wood carvings carved by others were not easy to sell

Compared with collectibles such as antiques, jade, and jade, wood carving is a niche collection after all, and the number of rich people who are willing to buy it is not much, and the number of rich people who like wood carving is even less.

And at this moment, seeing Li Junhao's unique hand, Song Qianda sighed in his heart similar to "If you have a word, it is easy to live", he put down the fruit plate and hurriedly walked a few steps, and picked up the little wooden pig before Xiao Li, and rubbed his thumb over it, the touch was exceptionally smooth, as if it had been polished with an abrasive cloth, which showed how exquisite the carving was.

Put it in front of you and take a closer look, the lines used as decoration on the body are very smooth, the pig's tail is rolled on the two buttocks, and when he touches it again, he doesn't even feel a little burr, if he doesn't witness the process of Li Junhao carving it, he won't believe that this thing was carved in just a few minutes.

When he flipped over and found that there were dense small characters engraved on the back of the wooden pig, Song Qian was even more surprised, bent down to rummage in the counter drawer, found a magnifying glass, and when he saw the neat italic characters on it, his eyes were straightened, this was written with a thick round carving knife!

Xiao Li leaned over and found those beautiful small words that had been magnified, and couldn't help but show a surprised expression, and opened her mouth to read the words on it: "Ten years of life and death." Don't think about it. Unforgettable. Thousands of miles of lonely graves, nowhere to talk about desolation. Even if you don't know each other, your face is dusty, and your temples are like frost.

Come and dream at night. Xiaoxuan window. I am dressing. There are no words for each other, only a thousand tears. It is expected that the intestines will be broken every year, the bright moon night, and the short Matsuoka.

Su Zizhan's bar......"

Li Junhao's enlightenment teacher, the ancestor was Su Zizhan's student, he could recite these poems before he was five years old, and the teacher taught him until he finished the Tongsheng exam, and then resigned from his position as a private school teacher.

Recently, I found that Mr. Su Jiazizhan's name has been passed down to this day and is praised by people, he is very happy, and he has just decided to engrave something, and this poem first appeared in Li Junhao's head.

opened his mouth and said: "That's right, Mr. Zizhan is talented, and I like his words very much." ”

Coming back from the momentary shock, just when Xiao Li was about to take a look at the little wooden pig, Boss Song Qian grabbed it, stuffed it directly into his pants pocket, and asked Li Junhao after cutting it first: "Master Xiao Li, give me this thing, exchange it with a piece of small leaf rosewood with you!"

Seeing that Boss Song's bulging pants pockets had already been packed, what else could Li Junhao say, and he said: "Okay, then you will lose a lot." ”

Song Qian had unconsciously called him "Master Xiao Li", which was regarded as a recognition of Li Junhao's carving skills, and after hearing his words, he shook his head: "No loss at all!"

When I show you to the old carvers who have their eyes above the top, I will probably be able to stare out their eyes, not to mention anything else, I have never seen anyone who can carve such beautiful words!"

The female clerk Xiaoli finally found that she was one step slower, Song Qian and his brother had a good time, and they had known each other since childhood, so they didn't care about it, and shouted angrily: "This wood belongs in my store!

The expression was even happier, and Boss Song laughed and said, "Look, I'll just say it's not a loss, it's only been a few seconds, and someone is worried about it!"

Seeing that Xiaoli stretched out her hand to grab it, and Song Qian covered her pocket, making it clear that she was unwilling to give away this worthless gadget, Li Junhao told with a smile: "If you don't dislike it, I'll make another one tonight, this kind of pig is just a pair of put together, and it looks good face to face."

There used to be two bloodstone paperweights, which were in this shape, bright red in color, but unfortunately I lost them later. ”

When Song Qian heard this, his expression was stunned again, and he understood that he had looked away this time, looking at Li Junhao's clothes and watches on his hands, he thought he was an ordinary person, but now when he heard about two pieces of bloodstone, he immediately looked at him and guessed what the background was.

The amount of bloodstone is not much, it has been mined since ancient times, and the number of bright red bloodstones is even less, the price is enough to make Song Qiandu feel distressed, at least twenty or thirty thousand per gram!

Thinking about it carefully, he knows both calligraphy and wood carving, and his temperament is not bad, he subconsciously regarded Li Junhao as the son of a master, and said with a smile: "This craft is used to carve ordinary wood, and I will send you two good pieces of wood tomorrow." ”

"I'll tell you the truth, in fact, I have a crush on that dragon's blood wood, but I don't have the money to buy it for the time being, I have carved more wood recently, and I will get that root out tonight, and when I have money in the future, I hope that Boss Song will sell some to me."

The main wood is so precious, I just saw a branch in you, which is suitable for making a walking stick, so I should buy it when the time comes. ”

After Li Junhao finished speaking with a smile, Song Qian shook his hand indifferently, and said briskly: "Okay, the thick main wood is gone, and it will only get less and less in the future, I don't plan to sell it."

But there are a lot of arm-thick logs, and it doesn't matter if you take the time to find them.

Are you going to carve the roots of the yellow pear tree tonight? I can go over and see it, no, I don't bother you, I just want to see your craft again, for a night...... I was told before that I might not believe it, but now I do. ”

Some people don't like to carve people next to them, but Li Junhao doesn't care, the other party is also refreshing, and he immediately nodded and said: "Yes, it's just that I haven't found a place yet, I was going to go to the hotel to open a room and carve it in the room." ”

"That's boring, I'll help you find a place! Xiaoli, we took this set of things, recorded it in my company's account, and settled it together at the end of the month!"

Song Qian said excitedly that he was indeed amazed by Li Junhao's craftsmanship, to say that his previous attitude was average, but now he is much more enthusiastic, he took a bag, put a few sets of tools in it and prepared to leave.

Li Junhao was not embarrassed, "How can this work, I'll give the money, there is still a lot left." ”

As soon as the money was taken out, Song Qian's sleeve was already grabbed, "Why are you bothering with my brother about this little money, it's not as much as a fraction of my wine, it's ...... to take a walk."

Xiao Li stood in place, looking at the two of them walking out, her expression was not calm, and finally she raised her feet and ran out, and hurriedly shouted: "Take me! I won't do business today, I'm going too! Call my brother!

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Soon, the wide car set off again, Xiaoli sat in the back row and asked questions, but Li Junhao had no modern identity at all, so he could only smile bitterly in his heart without saying a word to deal with him.

Yangdong said that it was not big, it was not small, and after driving for more than ten minutes, when Xiaoli saw the familiar scene on the side of the road, she asked in a surprised voice: "I remember that Sister Tang's family used to live here, you go to your father-in-law's wood carving factory?"

"Yes, it's not like there's no place to carve, borrow the place in their factory to use it, and call my wife later, and ask her to send some food over......"

After saying this, probably because he was uncomfortable, he got carried away and confided out his true thoughts, and said with a bad smile: "My old man used to look down on me, even if he made more money, he didn't think it was good, until now during the New Year's holiday, he still put on a face to show me, I am really angry!"

Go show your hand today, scare that old man to death, and see if he dares to be proud in front of me in the future, hahaha!"

Li Junhao's face turned suddenly, thinking that the so-called "pit father" should refer to the current Boss Song.

In ancient times, who didn't respect the elders, and dared to say the word "death" with a big mouth, others would think that they deserved it, and no matter how much their parents hated it, they were also parents, and the rules for the elders were probably broken.

"My little insect carving skills can't get into the eyes of those masters, so don't lift me up. Li Junhao said modestly.

Almost accustomed to his way of speaking with a bit of text, Song Qian shook his head and said: "Just your skills just now are enough to open my old father-in-law's eyes, I have long wanted him to know that there are people outside the people and mountains outside the mountains, but I just presided over the construction of the Forbidden City when I was young, and I am not bad." ”

It seems that he has suffered a lot of anger from his father-in-law, Li Junhao didn't say much, and changed the topic: "It is written in the book that those carpenters used only a few tools to build the Forbidden City, which is really powerful. ”

"That was at the beginning, and now there are not many carpenters with real skills, so if you don't have a machine, many young carpenters don't know what to do.

Many crafts are gone, and when I was a child, I used to see craftsmen on the street, and the toys made of wood were much more elaborate than today's toys. When he came to an old street, Song Qian parked the car on the side of the road and continued: "Get out of the car, it's here."

I should have already had dinner, so let's eat it ourselves later, and go to the store to buy two cigarettes first, otherwise I won't know how to arrange it when I come to the door empty-handed. ”

"If you and Sister Tang have a child, maybe you will be much more pleasing to the eye in the future. Xiaoli interjected and laughed.

Song Qian suddenly waved his hand: "Go, go, what do you know."

If I can give birth to a child, won't I give birth? It's not because my wife is not in good health, but if she has a child now, it hurts her......