Long hair, fluttering with the breeze.

The young man under the tree, holding a knife, sketched the mahogany in front of him stroke by stroke. The demeanor was focused, making people subconsciously forget his stump legs, and only pay attention to the man's slightly pale cheeks, a focused look.

This picture is what Yang Jie once 'saw' when he 'flipped' through ruthless memories, and this kind of scene is not uncommon in ruthless memories.

From carving small reliefs when he was a child, to carefully grinding various forms of carving art as an adult, and then to holding a knife to cut steles and cracking stones when he was standing, this is the scene of ruthless practice of carving in memory.

What does the power of the hidden weapon depend on, although the hidden weapon itself and the trick are very important, but the most fundamental thing is a pair of eyes with subtle insight and soft arms.

It is obviously unrealistic to want to follow the rules, practice projection over and over again, and then achieve the name of the Hidden Weapon Grandmaster.

Like ruthless, in addition to practicing his own secret weapon skills from time to time, he will also start from carving, painting, etc., to enhance his own soft power.

It is precisely because of this that there will be a legend of a generation of famous hunting children.

"I've inherited everything ruthless now, so carving, isn't it okay?"

Once this thought is aroused, Yang Jie unconsciously gets excited, he is a guy who loves wood carving art, and he usually has low eyes, but also because he doesn't know how to carve at all.

But once he has this ability, he can't wait to try how many catties he has immediately.

With this thought, Yang Jie glanced at the white peach wood on the wooden table, and then looked at the wood carving he had chosen, and suddenly had a plan in his heart.

"It's only 50,000 yuan, can you sell it or not? The thousand-armed Guanyin is rotten now, and you still want to sell it for 80,000? ”

"If you don't bargain, don't, just put it down."

"Ciao, you are a small boss of a broken shop, and you still drive people away? I'm telling you, I have to buy it today, it's only 50,000 yuan, if you don't sell it, don't blame me for finding someone to demolish your broken shop. ”

"Forget it, we won't buy it, grandma won't want such an expensive thing."

Yang Jie was about to put the plan in his heart into action, but found that the decadent uncle seemed to have quarreled with the student who was going to buy the thousand-armed Guanyin.

It's also very noisy, and he actually yells to smash the store.

"What's the matter, the first time I went to your house, I also caught up with the birthday banquet of the elderly, didn't you say that your grandmother believes in Buddhism? I think this Guanyin is okay, I can handle it, how can I forget it. ”

"No, it's too expensive."

"Yes, you don't care about this, Guanyin and I'm going to decide." The boy shook his head and rejected the female companion beside him, and then looked sideways at the boss next to him: "50,000 yuan is enough for you to earn, don't think I'm a bully, say something quickly if you don't sell it." ”

The boss didn't speak, just shook his head, and then took another sip of beer from the bottle.

"I'm rubbing, I really don't believe I can't cure you."

Seeing that this young man was also on fire, he said that he would give 50,000 yuan, but he didn't sell it, so he took out his mobile phone and prepared to dial. Just as he was about to press the phone, he heard a voice from the side.

"Hehe, eight-hundred-year-old ginkgo wood, the boss has good skills, this kind of strange shortage can be found."

At this time, except for Yang Jie, there was naturally no one else, after all, there were only four people in this small shop, except for the boy and his female companion, there were only the boss and Yang Jie.

The reason why he opened his mouth was because Yang Jie didn't want to waste any more time, if he really let this young man make trouble here, he wanted to talk to the boss about something, and he had to wait until midnight?

Although the young man is a little arrogant, he is not illiterate, otherwise he would not have bitten the thousand-armed Guanyin. Hearing Yang Jie say the year of ginkgo used in wood carving, he couldn't help but be surprised: "What did you say?" How old is this tree? ”

Walking over from the wooden table, Yang Jie took the Thousand-Handed Guanyin from the young man's hand, looked at it carefully, and nodded: "Prepared, it should be at least eight hundred years." ”

"How much is that? Is there a thousand years? ”

Obviously, the young man had added a little more interest at this moment, and even the girl next to him had big eyes flashing, staring at the Thousand-Armed Guanyin that she couldn't quite understand.

"Ahem, can you really think that there are very few ginkgo biloba in eight hundred years, and no one dares to sell it on the street even if it is made into wood carving."

Laughing and shaking his head, the boy in front of him is interesting, the thousand-year-old ginkgo, even if there is, it has long been classified as a national key protected species.

"Don't talk about the year of this ginkgo, just with the carving brush, it's not so simple, not to mention 80,000, even if you add another ten, it can also afford this price."

Yang Jie didn't lie at this point, he didn't look carefully before, he could only be sure that this was a good thing. But now that he has it, after careful observation, Yang Jie made this affirmation.

Just this 180,000 yuan, or his estimate, if this thing is labeled as a famous person, I am afraid that it can attract the attention of many wealthy people in China, and it is completely unknown how much the price will soar at that time.

"One hundred and eighty thousand?"

Hearing this number, even a boy who can afford to pay for it can't help but smack his tongue at this moment. At the same time, he looked at Yan Yang Jie and the shopkeeper suspiciously, this product is not invited.

"Heh~~ Don't think about it, children, this thing is really valuable, and it is also suitable for the elderly, think about the title of ginkgo, you will understand."

What is the title of ginkgo? There are many of them, but the most impressive one is probably the name of 'living fossil'.

The young man obviously thought of this, looked at the boss's expression that he still loved to buy or not, and then looked at the girl next to him, and immediately gritted his teeth: "Okay, I bought it, but don't let me find out that you fooled me, otherwise, hum!" ”

After the young man finished saying this, he snatched the thousand-armed Guanyin back from Yang Jie's hand, took out the bank card from his pocket to pay the bill, and immediately left with the wood carving and the girl, and before leaving, he didn't forget to look at Yang Jie.

Waiting for this student to leave, only Yang Jie and the boss are left in this small shop, originally Yang Jie thought that he had helped the other party solve the problem, not to mention very thankful, there must always be a scene of 'thank you'.

But what?

The decadent uncle didn't have any idea of thanks, so he didn't know where to take out another bottle of beer, put it on the side of the table and knocked it with his right hand, and the action of opening the bottle was very quick.

The boss didn't say that Yang Jie could shrug his shoulders at the moment, then picked up the defective product from the wooden table, and said, "Boss, you white mahogany, the year is not low." ”

Glancing at Yang Jie, the decadent uncle who was about to drink paused with his right hand, and said in his throat: "Three hundred years." ”

"Tsk, the boss is very capable, these logs are not easy to get, it's a pity, they have been broken into two, barely carved out, I'm afraid they can't be placed."

Yang Jie shook his head and said, but the uncle next to him was indifferent at all, just like Yang Jie was singing a one-man show alone.

"Boss, it's useless for you to keep this piece of wood, how about I try it? If you succeed, the thing will still be yours, and you can just carve it to me. ”

After Yang Jie finished saying this, the uncle next to him changed slightly, and after pouring a big sip of beer, he said, "Are you sure?" ”

"No, just try."

Hearing this, the uncle suddenly chuckled, and his originally positive face gradually returned to its previous decadence, carrying the wine bottle to the cash register, leaving only a back for Yang Jie.

"Close at ten o'clock, what's on the table, whatever you want."

Hearing this, Yang Jie's eyes flashed with a hint of brilliance, now it's good, not only can you solve the problem of buying wood carving, but also have the opportunity to try your hand.

Of course, whether all this comes true depends on whether Yang Jie can turn decay into magic like the ruthlessness in his memory.

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