Xiao Wu stayed to watch the store, and the three of them came to the backyard, and Xiao Lu was ready to solve the stone. Yang Ping looked at the stone dissolving machine, and raised his eyebrows: "You use a big gong machine to solve the stone, how laborious it is." ”

The gong machine is a kind of machine used for jade carving, and Yang Ping himself has it, but it is much smaller than this. Generally, it is a motor to lift up, and a stainless steel soft axle is used to install a drill bit or cutting blade, engraving, grinding, and polishing.

Xiao Lu explained with a smile: "This power is large, and it is meticulously polished, so if there is jadeite, it will not hurt the flesh." Your rough stone is not big, so you don't need to open a big machine. ”

Hou Bin pouted and interjected: "Didn't you just say that there is definitely a jade in it?" How can it be in case there is. ”

Xiao Lu sneered, sat in front of the gong machine, and put the rough stone in the sink: "Yes, there will definitely be, I have seen it from the cracks, but I don't know the size and quality." Then I'm going to do it. ”

"Squeak ......" A shrill noise sounded, and after a while, the thinnest part of the triangular rough stone was cut little by little, and there was nothing, and Xiao Lu's head was sweating.

Yang Ping lit a cigarette, squinted and patted Lu's shoulder: "Come on, I'll solve it, I am very skilled in using this machine." ”

Xiao Lu stood up, sat down for Yang Ping, and Yang Ping threw the cigarette to him: "Xiao Lu, you smoke a cigarette and rest for a while, hey, these various grinding heads are very complete, are you okay or carved jade?" ”

Xiao Lu lit the cigarette and wiped his sweat: "It's okay to carve and play, this work is very dirty, and you won't be able to wear your clothes after untying it." ”

Yang Ping smiled: "This is a sweatshirt, easy to wash." I started. His current control of the machine is like a finger, and in a few clicks, he has wiped away a shiny ink.

Xiao Lu exclaimed: "Mo Cui. Ice Seed Mocui! ”

Hou Bin stretched out his head to look at it, wondering: "How can you tell that it is the ice seed Mocui?" I see how white it is."

Xiao Lu rolled his eyes: "Alas." You don't know how to do it, it's white dust and water paste together. Keep watching, keep watching. ”

In the loud noise, it only took Yang Ping about twenty minutes to unravel this piece of ink cui.

Yang Ping picked up the drip tube next to Luo Ji and rinsed Mo Cui clean, and took it out to see: "Huh...... It's just the shape of a pistol," and then sighed, "Ugh...... It's a pity that I can't open a bracelet, and the thin parts can only be carved with carvings like Lulutong, but it's a pity, it's a pity. ”

Hou Bin asked the dull-eyed young man strangely: "Xiao Lu." This is a rise, why does he still say it's a pity? ”

Xiao Lu swallowed and foamed: "Alas, it's a pity, I said that there must be material in it, how about it." Hehe, Brother Yang said that it was a pity that this piece of material was not properly prepared and could not be opened to maximize the benefits. If I could fire a cannon, I would have to come to him 10,000 times now. ”

Yang Ping stood up with white ash all over his body, and let out two sharp breaths with his nose, smoothing his breath. Calmly: "Tsk, brother-in-law, what do you think this shape looks like?" ”

Hou Bin took Mo Cui, now it is just a black and desolate stone, and he basically can't see anything good without polishing: "Isn't this like a gun." What do you think. Isn't it a big profit? ”

Yang Ping was proud: "What did I say, today's consumption is earned back here." He turned his head and asked Xiao Lu: "Xiao Lu, can I use your machine to carve jade?" ”

Xiao Lu nodded mechanically. Yang Ping patted the white ash on his hand, took a cigarette and lit it: "Brother-in-law, you give Xiaolu 500 yuan." Xiao Lu helped buy some food, I still need an hour here. You eat first. ”

Hou Bin was very curious: "Do you still carve this?" With such a skillful hand, I didn't go to study medicine in the first place. ”

Yang Ping swept the ashes on his head with his hand and put the cigarette in his mouth: "My skills are good, don't be scared for a while." After that, he started carving before making the gong machine, and the noise continued to sound.

Hou Bin gave the money to Xiao Lu and asked him to help order takeout. Xiao Lu turned around and sent Xiao Wu out, and he had to resolutely keep it to see what flowers Yang Ping could carve.

Yang Ping devoted himself to carving, his current control ability is extraordinary, the machine has not stopped, the drip tube has been washing the ink cui, he is constantly changing the grinding head, pressing the lump, grinding needle, concave nails, cutting slices......

An hour passed, and Yang Ping finally stopped what he was doing. Hou Bin and the shopkeeper brothers have dinner and have been waiting to see the results.

Yang Ping showed the things in his hand, and Xiao Lu almost spurted blood: "I'll go, you carved the ice seed Mocui here?" ”

Hou Bin's hand holding the green tourmaline was also a little trembling: "This ...... It's not illegal. ”

Yang Ping was very proud, and bared his teeth: "This is Giant Python 357, Colt Python, haven't you seen it?" ”

It turned out that this cargo took an hour to carve out a Colt Monty Python 357 revolver. He used his extraordinary control to carve directly on the piece of ink, and he didn't even need to draw a line, the straight line was all a one-time pass, and it was more accurate than a ruler. He plays with the Giant Python Wheel every day, and knows every detail of the Colt Wheel well. Even the English letters on the barrel of the runner, the old horse logo and the wood pattern on the grip are all carved out, and there is no difference.

Now this Colt python wheel looks like a replica of real iron. The only difference from Yang Ping's real iron is that the barrel is shorter. That real iron is eight inches, because of the shape limitation of that piece of ink cui, it can only be carved into a four-inch giant python. That's it, he also carved two Q version of the golden toad from the scrap of the trigger ring.

Xiao Wu leaned over and looked at the wheel in Xiao Lu's hand that only had its appearance and couldn't move, and snorted: "This is the Ice Seed Mocui Colt Python 357?" Why is this so awkward to think? ”

Hou Bin loves cleanliness, so he didn't reach out to touch this wheel. Because it has not been polished, this runner is full of traces of polishing, pale and ugly: "Things are generally carved well, why don't you feel like Mocui?" ”

Yang Ping clapped his hands, and a burst of dust flew. Hou Bin covered his nose and leaned back: "When you're done, wash up and let's go." ”

Yang Ping asked for the Mocui wheel from Xiao Lu's hand with a dull expression, and forced it to Hou Bin: "Take it, this hasn't been polished yet, and you can see the effect after throwing the light." After speaking, he turned around and patted Xiao Lu's shoulder, leaving a few white finger prints: "Find a place for me to wash my face, beat the soil, there are still some pieces of ink and green in the sink that have been cut, and it is no problem to inlay a piece of jewelry." ”

Xiao Lu was speechless, and hung Zhengyuan Xingyue and the tooth ring that were rubbing his hands back to his neck: "Wash it on the kitchen faucet, there is soap ......" After speaking, he went straight to the sink and picked up the remaining Mocui fragments.

After Yang Ping washed his face, he roughly cleaned up the dust on his body, and then said goodbye to Hou Bin and left.

Still a little disgraced, Hou Bin consciously distanced himself from him, not because he was afraid of embarrassment, but because he was afraid that the white ash would rub on his clothes, and the black coat would be dirty: "Why don't we go back first, you take a shower and change your clothes before going to the museum?" It's rude to go like that. ”

Yang Ping bought a bottle of Coke from the commissary, unscrewed it and poured it: "It's not righteous, you didn't call me for dinner just now." Just go directly to the history museum, go home and don't come out today, and be polite to them? ”

Hou Bin was speechless and followed with his hands behind his back. Now there is a taxi, but when people saw Yang Ping's face, they directly refused to take it. There was no way for Yang Ping to hide himself behind a telephone pole and ask Hou Bin to take a taxi.

As soon as Hou Bin got into the car, Yang Ping followed closely and got into the car, and saw that the taxi driver was straight at the tooth.

When I arrived at the History Museum, I blocked it at the door again, this time Yang Ping's confidence was enough, originally the museums across the country were free for people in their own cultural and museum systems, as long as you can enter with your work permit. Now he is holding the work card of the honorary director of the State Administration of Cultural Heritage, but Niu B is broken, and he almost writes on his face, Lao Tzu doesn't need money to enter the Forbidden City, and he still needs money to eat you two broken watermelons? ! This is all fantasy, the reality is that this product honestly took out his work card and explained to others: "I just came back from the construction site, I'm a little dirty, I'm embarrassed, this is my work card." ”

As soon as the staff saw the work card, they immediately smiled: "Please, are you looking for someone or inspecting the work?" ”

"Oh, I'm looking for Jiang Zhengyuan." Yang Ping grinned.

"Curator Jiang is on the fourth floor," the staff was very polite: "I'll take you, please come with me." ”

Yang Ping and Hou Bin followed the staff directly to Director Jiang's office, and the staff knocked on the door.

"Come in," Jiang Zhengyuan and several appraisal experts were saying that Yang Ping could pick up the cultural relics that moved south in Hong Kong, and when they saw that it was Yang Ping and a young man who pushed the door in, they immediately laughed heartily: "Haha, Xiao Yang, I really mean that Cao Cao Cao has arrived, come and come." Who is this? ”

Yang Ping introduced with a smile: "This is my brother-in-law Hou Bin, accompany me to see you." ”

Jiang Zhengyuan came over to beckon the two to sit down, asked the staff to bring tea, and introduced the two of them to a few of the experts and scholars present, all of whom are well-known experts and scholars in China. then teased: "Xiao Yang, with your net worth, it seems that you don't have to go to the construction site to work." ”

Yang Ping took a sip of tea and sarcastically: "I have some good things that you have touched away without compensation, and I can't afford to support the house without hardship." ”

Jiang Zhengyuan's old face turned red and sneered: "You kid, you know how to mock me." Tell me what the hell is going on, and squeak if you need my help. ”

Hou Bin couldn't stand it anymore, and wandered around while drinking tea, saying that he didn't know this product.

Yang Ping put down the teacup with a smile: "Just kidding, I bought a piece of ink cui, and I just found a place to carve something." ”

Jade expert Li Wenzhe's ears stood up suddenly, this Xiao Yang is famous, there is no ordinary product, and he slowly picked up the stainless steel thermos cup: "Xiao Yang, do you carve jade yourself?" How about the craftsmanship, can you give us an appreciation. ”

Yang Ping nodded: "What's wrong with that, it's just that it hasn't been polished yet." I don't know how to polish, polish, wax, etc., and I have to find someone to do it. With that, he opened his backpack and retrieved his things.

Li Wenzhe laughed: "You said earlier, what kind of polishing machine do we have here?" Or what kind of craft is not? As long as the things are good, I'll wrap you up for polishing. After speaking, take a sip of tea to moisten your throat.

Jiang Zhengyuan also smiled: "Teacher Li's craftsmanship, how many people specifically take carvings to him for polishing, and he doesn't accept things if they are not good." ”

Yang Ping took out the Colt Monty Python 357 from his bag and handed it over with a smile: "That's it......"

"Poof......" Li Wenzhe glanced at the object in Yang Ping's hand, and a sip of tea spewed out directly: "Ahem!" You! You...... Violent Heavenly Things, You ......" (To be continued......)