Some late.

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She threw it aside, opened the other two burdens, and instantly blinded her titanium alloy dog eyes, obediently, two burdens of huanghuali, one of which was mixed with a small piece of rosewood!

Rosewood!

It's actually a half A4 paper is big!

Tian Qingan picked it up cautiously and stroked it, it was indeed red sandalwood, but it was not new, it was black and heavy, it should have been removed from the old object, and there were grooves on the sides.

There is a piece of paper in the baggage, with various requirements written on it.

This only piece of rosewood carved a picture of his longevity, and he was going to give his mother a birthday present.

Directly engraving, this when the lid of the box, is set as a slide lid.

Anyway, Tian Qingan felt that it was too extravagant, you must know that in the previous life, red sandalwood was not used to make furniture at all, but was carved into small objects, such as beads, Buddha beads, statuettes, medicinal use, etc., and few people made large pieces of furniture.

Hey, she will also look back and see if she can get some red sandalwood, which can be used as a family heirloom.

As long as the lid is ...... It is estimated that the king has a matching box.

Envy, jealousy, hatred!

There is also the old lady's birthday, I just don't know when, Tian Qing Antuo thought to herself, I'm sorry she tossed for so long if she didn't seize such a good business opportunity, so much!

Lord Wang, this line can't be lost!

Thinking of this, she called out to her eldest brother, "Brother, do you know when the mother of the Ministry of Rites will have her birthday?" ”

"I don't know!" Tian Qingyang shook his head, "The Book of Rites is not something I can access. ”

Tian Qingan found a piece of paper, wrote one, and wrote 'Wang Luocheng's birthday' on the back.

"These are huanghuali?" The Eagle asked, looking over.

"Yes, it's all predetermined...... Can you do it? Tian Qingan asked, Huanghuali's wood is different from ordinary wood after all, not to mention the soft and hard feel of wood, just know that this thing is more expensive than gold, and the mentality is unstable?

Feiying shook his head, "I don't know, I haven't used Huanghuali, have you used it?" ”

"I haven't used it either!" Tian Qing'an said the original body, how poor the family is in this life, but I have seen it, a lot, after all, my father is working for the royal family, and the objects of work are all royal and powerful, and the wood used is basically precious, large-leaf red sandalwood, small-leaf red sandalwood, yellow pear, mahogany, iron wood, that's not a thing!

"My dad often uses it, but unfortunately my dad's wrist doesn't know when it will be good!"

"Then let the master teach us, okay?" Feiying's eyes were full of longing, Huanghuali, he also wanted to try.

To be precise, as long as you are a carpenter, there is no one who does not want to make these precious woods!

"Give it a try!" Tian Qingan said, she has no problem, in her previous life, her family's furniture factory itself took the high-end route, mahogany, huanghuali she has been in contact with, but there are not many huanghuali, more mahogany, red sandalwood, her family has a piece, smaller than Wang Luocheng, it is A4 paper big, her father is precious, wrapped several layers of protection, and then locked in the bank vault, and then get a fake red sandalwood, put it in the glass cover, put it in the middle of the store's exhibition hall, more than ten years, no one recognized it as fake!

So, to be honest, Wang Luocheng is not small, he actually dares to carve the red sandalwood for her, and he is not afraid of breaking it, and he can't afford to pay for it!

What Tian Qingan didn't know was that the completion of the king was not for her at all, it was for her father!

Wang Luocheng felt that her moon cakes were quite good, and planned to dedicate them to the emperor, so he naturally wanted to investigate the eighteenth generation of her ancestors, but Tian Qingan didn't know.

But I don't know why, knowing that Tian Dazhuang's wrist was useless, he still brought the rosewood over.

"Hmm!" The Flying Eagle grinned, smiled happily, thought about it and asked, "Are there any leftovers?" ”

"There will be!" Tian Qingan calculated in his heart, this thing is really not good if you don't practice, the quality of the wood is different, the feeling in your hand is different, if there is an accident when you go under the knife, there may be a big error, which is very fatal!

It's a big deal to make the box thinner, and there is, I didn't know that I wouldn't have made any hollows, and I didn't feel anything when it was made of ordinary wood, but if it was carved hollow on Huanghuali, she felt that she was going to feel distressed to death!

Thinking of this, she looked at Feiying again, "We will start work tomorrow, today on the 10th, 12th to deliver a batch, 13th to deliver five batches, adding up to dozens of boxes, and we only have two or three days!" ”

It's not just carving, but also boxes, but Tian Qingan doesn't worry about others coming to get it, she is going to take the seventeen people of Feiying, Lantern Xiao, and Liangzi to the workshop to get it.

"Then I won't sleep tonight!" Flying Eagle said.

Tian Qingan choked, and glanced at him angrily, "Don't sleep?" Can you tell the difference between peach blossoms and pear blossoms? You have to sleep, sleep well, how can you carve well if you don't have the energy? ”

Feiying scratched his head and smiled, "Okay! ”

Tian Qingan wrapped the burden again, so much precious wood, she didn't feel at ease to put it here.

I can't put it in the village chief's uncle's house, the wood I bought yesterday was in the village chief's uncle's house, and I heard that several sisters-in-law of the village chief's family slept with those woods yesterday.

If she sends these over again, won't she dare to sleep all night?

took a set of tools, gave the burden to the eldest brother, and the two went out of the small courtyard, and told the village chief and uncle that they would go home first, and let Tian Qingyu and Pea say goodbye.

Uncle the village chief agreed, and then pulled Tian Qingan and didn't let go, "Red dates, when did you go with us, you haven't sold gift boxes in the past two days, and there are a lot of moon cakes sold outside, all of them are plagiarized from us, if it weren't for my cleverness today, the moon cakes would be left...... Those people are rampant, and they come to our shop to sell! ”

Tian Qingan was very embarrassed, "Uncle, I can't go before the thirteenth, you know, I still have to make those scheduled moon cakes, and I have to carve boxes, I'm too busy to die, I can't sell it if I can't sell it, people who really know the goods will buy it...... By the way, uncle, didn't I ask you to buy some mooncakes sold in dim sum shops, did you buy them? ”

"Bought it, bought it, you don't say I forgot it!" Uncle the village chief called out to the old woman, "Those mooncakes are not as delicious as ours, and they are not as good as us, that is, they are ...... Today, Shuigen was tricked, and he told people why the moon cake crust was golden. ”

"It's okay, it's not that difficult, just eat a few more pieces and you'll be able to eat it!" Tian Qingan waved his hand absently, saying that the village chief's aunt came out with a large paper bag and opened it on the table, "Oh, that's all, I bought a piece of it with a taste." ”

The paper bag was spread out, and there were eight mooncakes inside, which happened to be mooncakes for two days on the eighth and ninth days.

It's quite similar to theirs, with the name of the flavor on the skin and a pattern carved on the back, but this mooncake is neither baked nor baked, but steamed!