Fang Han smiled and didn't refute, this disease is really not curable by ordinary people except for himself, it really doesn't look like anything else, it's just a neck cone problem, I can't see anything else, it's actually a very serious problem, it will always consume the vitality in the body and increase the speed of weakness.

"Dad, are you feeling better?" Hu Jiange asked.

Hu Jing smiled and said, "Okay, Mr. Fang, what a master!" ”

Fang Han said: "Don't be polite, Old Hu. ”

Jiang Xiaowan said with a smile: "Uncle Hu, Fang Han is learning carving for a while, you can give me some advice!" ”

"Carving?!" Hu Jing turned his head to look at Fang Han and said with a smile: "Your medical skills are so powerful, what are you doing to learn carving, it's too hard!" ”

Fang Han said with a smile: "It's purely interested, as a hobby, cultivating interest and calming down." ”

"Carving is calming, but it's too draining!" Hu Jing sighed and said: "If you want to be a hobby, then learn it slowly by yourself, don't take it too seriously." ”

Jiang Xiaowan snorted: "Uncle Hu, Fang Han's character is either not to do it, or to do it well, just say it, point out or not?!" ”

"Wow Xiaowan, I can see it, you are premeditated!" Hu Jing pointed at her, shook his head and smiled: "It's really cunning!" ”

Jiang Xiaowan said with a smile: "The disease has been cured for you, you can't turn your face and deny people, right?" ”

“…… Well, just take a look. Hu Jing nodded helplessly: "I'm old, and I can only carve for half an hour." ”

"No problem!" Jiang Xiaowan said busily.

Hu Jing said: "Mr. Fang, let's go." ”

Fang Han said with a smile: "It's good for Elder Hu to call me Fang Han, please give me more advice." ”

"Forget it, let me tell you a little bit of my experience, if you think it's useful, try it, if it's useless, put it aside, carving is a personal thing. The experience of others can only be heard, mainly by oneself. Hu Jing said as he walked upstairs.

Hu Jiange stretched out his hand to help but was pushed away, Hu Jing said angrily: "I can go!" ”

"Dad, be careful, you're weak now." Hu Jian said.

Hu Jing snorted: "No matter how weak you are, you can walk on your own, don't make it look like a sick number!" ”

He went up. Fang Han and Jiang Xiaowan Hu Jiange followed, and went to a studio on the second floor, Hu Jing sat down in front of the wooden case, his waist was suddenly straight, his spirit was focused, and his eyes were blazing, which was completely different from the weak appearance just now.

He picked up a piece of moon-white jade, took out a carving knife and began to carve without saying a word. Fang Han watched from the sidelines.

Jiang Xiaowan wanted to speak but was stopped by Fang Han waving her hand, she pursed her cherry lips, turned her head to Hu Jiange and said, "Let's go out." ”

Hu Jiange nodded, he did not inherit his family education, but opened a company to run a jewelry store, made a lot of money, and lived a rich life, and he didn't want to suffer this hardship.

Fang Han stared at Hu Jing's carving knife without blinking. Engrave his every move into his mind, and he has the ability to do so. It can be played back non-stop.

Ten minutes later, Hu Jing spoke: "Carving is actually difficult to say, simple and simple, not so much exquisite, all changes are inseparable, all for expressiveness!" ”

Fang Han nodded. After asking a few questions, Hu Jing answered them one by one, and finally said: "This is just my opinion, not necessarily accurate, you want to become a top carving master." The key is to explore by yourself, find your own way, and it is difficult to follow the path of predecessors. ”

Fang Han nodded, this is the big truth, no matter how well you learn from others, it is difficult to become a family, only by innovating on the basis of your predecessors.

Half an hour later, Hu Jing handed him the jade that had been carved into a bodhisattva: "Take it back and figure it out for yourself, you can learn medical skills so well, and carving is not a problem." ”

"Thank you, Mr. Hu." Fang Han accepted it unceremoniously.

The two went out of the studio, and when they came downstairs, Jiang Xiaowan and Hu Jiange were chatting, and when they saw them coming down, Jiang Xiaowan got up: "How is it?" ”

"Okay, Xiaowan, I've completed the task!" Hu Jing waved his hand and said, "I won't leave you for lunch!" ”

Jiang Xiaowan said angrily: "Uncle Hu, you are really stingy, we won't eat here!" ”

"I can't stand your noise, I like to be quiet." Hu Jing said with a smile: "Fang Han, if you have any questions in the future, just call, if you can't come, you can come." ”

"Okay, thank you Hu Lao." Fang Han said with a smile.

Jiang Xiaowan nodded with satisfaction and left.

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The two returned to the Jiang family's villa, Fang Han found a room to make a studio, the carving knife and jade were ready, he first found a few radishes, tried to carve, recalled the techniques of Meng Wan and Hu Jing in his mind, and thought of the three statues he got, imagining how the original carver used the knife.

His imagination wanders, his spirit is half in the imagination of the world and half in the present, the knife and the imagination are combined, and the radishes are carved and formed.

Jiang Xiaowan watched from the sidelines, Fang Handiao took one by one, she took it and looked at it, she experienced the subtlety, and felt that it was very magical and attractive.

Fang Han's carving seems to have a unique attraction, I want to see it again and again, and I want to see it even more, and my spirit seems to be unconsciously trapped in it and unable to extricate myself.

After a while, Fang Han put down the carving knife, turned his head to look at Jiang Xiaowan, and said with a smile: "Sister Xiaowan, how am I carving, can you still see it?" ”

"I have to say you're a genius." Jiang Xiaowan put down the radish statue and glanced at him: "It takes a lot of time for others to spend, but you can learn it at once, this world is too unfair!" ”

Fang Han smiled: "It's not early, right?" ”

Jiang Xiaowan looked up at the time, "Ah", and shouted: "It's almost evening, let's go, hurry up, don't let Sister Meng's pigeons go." ”

"Is it just in time?" Fang Han said.

Jiang Xiaowan said: "You are too high to look at the traffic in Jingshi, this point is over, the road must be blocked halfway, you have to hurry!" ”

Fang Han said: "Why don't we ride a motorcycle?" ”

"Are you okay?" Jiang Xiaowan tilted her head to look at him.

Fang Han smiled and said, "What is this, as long as you show the way!" ”

"Okay!" Jiang Xiaowan nodded: "There is really a motorcycle at home." ”

"Who rode it?" Fang Han said.

Jiang Xiaowan pointed at herself: "Of course it's me!" ”

Fang Han looked at her, and Jiang Xiaowan snorted: "I liked to ride motorcycles when I was young, but now I don't have that mood!" ”

Fang Han smiled and shook his head.

"What are you laughing at," Jiang Xiaowan patted him on the shoulder: "I'm not young anymore!" ”

Fang Han said: "Who would say that? …… Little sister, it's time for you to relax, don't be busy with the company's affairs all day long, the gains outweigh the losses! ”

"It's not too late for me to realize." Jiang Xiaowan said: "So give yourself a vacation." ”

"That's good. Let's go! Fang Han said.

The two came to a room, Jiang Xiaowan pushed out a huge Harley-Davidson motorcycle, she was delicate and weak, as if the motorcycle would crush her underneath at any time.

Fang Han shook his head and smiled, took his hand and pushed it out, Jiang Xiaowan added oil. Taking out another piece of equipment, Fang Han put on his hat and goggles.

"Pretty handsome!" Jiang Xiaowan looked at him and pursed her lips and smiled.

Fang Han smiled: "You are the same!" ”

Jiang Xiaowan wore this heroic posture, beautiful and cool, and the brilliance was so radiant that it was impossible to look at it directly.

The two got into the car, Fang Han rode in front of Jiang Xiaowan and hugged his waist, and the softness and fragrance on his body passed from his back to Fang Han.

He felt very excited, the motorcycle rode fast, followed the direction pointed by Jiang Xiaowan, and soon drove to a very low-key club. It is the new cool club that Jiang Xiaowan said.

In front of the clubhouse, there is only a small door, which looks like a family hotel, and when you push the door in, you can see two big men sitting there reading a book.

Hearing the voice, the two looked up, got up and said, "Mr. Jiang, please!" ”

Jiang Xiaowan waved her little hand, pulled Fang Han inside, and walked through a passage to the spacious hall, which was exquisitely designed. Soft music, dark furniture and carpets waft through. The antique smell makes people sink their hearts.

Jiang Xiaowan and Fang Han went up to the second floor, sat down in a spacious room, and then texted Meng Wan and the other person.

"How's it going here?" Jiang Xiaowan said with a smile.

Fang Han looked at this room and nodded, it was decorated in an antique manner, much like an ancient room. Moreover, the furniture and utensils furnished seem to be real antiques, which adds a bit of charm and is luxurious enough.

"Ordinary people can't get in here, can they?" Fang Han said with a smile.

Jiang Xiaowan said: "Well, you need members to come in, I've already explained." They can come in. ”

Fang Han sighed with emotion: "It's really luxurious here. ”

"Far worse than your manor." Jiang Xiaowan said with a smile.

Fang Han shook his head and said, "It can't be compared like this, how big a place I am." ”

"In short, you are rich and crying poor." Jiang Xiaowan snorted: "Your manor will be for Li Tang to live in the future, and the rest of the people will not go in to live?" ”

Fang Han said: "I haven't thought about it yet." ”

"Forget it, don't mention this!" Jiang Xiaowan waved her hand and said angrily: "When I mention this, I get angry, you big carrot!" ”

Fang Han touched his jaw and did not connect the cavity.

The two were drinking tea when footsteps came, and a stocky middle-aged man knocked on the door and came in, Jiang Xiaowan got up with a smile: "Brother Huang!" ”

"Xiao Jiang, long time no see!" The stocky middle-aged man smiled and looked at Fang Han.

"Fang Han, my boyfriend, this is Big Brother Huang." Jiang Xiaowan introduced the two.

"Yellow High Cliff." The stocky middle-aged man stretched out his hand and shook Fang Han, and said with a smile: "Gao Leng Xiaojiang finally has a boyfriend, it's really gratifying!" ”

"I already have a boyfriend." Jiang Xiaowan smiled and said, "So what about you, Brother Huang?" ”

"Well, I'm not a woman." Huang Gaoya shook his head and smiled bitterly: "I want to find a girlfriend, but women don't like me!" ”

"You're a successful person, why can't you get a girlfriend?!" Jiang Xiaowan hated iron and said, "Don't be too honest!" ”

"I don't want to be honest, but it's often self-defeating!" Huang Gaoya sighed helplessly: "I know that men are not bad and women are not loved, but I am already at this age, and I don't know how to change it." ”

"That's a problem." Jiang Xiaowan nodded and said, "Since you can't change it, let's find someone with a good temper, Sister Meng, you should have done it, right?" ”

"Yes, I've found out about it." Huang Gaoya smiled: "Very good woman, I'm afraid of ......"

"What are you afraid of, you are very suitable together, believe in my vision!" Jiang Xiaowan waved her jade hand and hummed: "Don't be nervous, just be your true self!" ”

"This one is the best!" Huang Gaoya smiled: "I really don't have the ability to perform. ”

Fang Han smiled and listened, it seemed that Huang Gaoya was indeed not good at dealing with women, and he would already be nervous. (To be continued......)