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Chapter 225 Zhang Dao's gift and the collapse of Mowan Kiche

Guan Fei looked at a small water stone ornament on Zhangdao tea table.

The ornaments are carved from mountain materials from Damokan.

A beetle with glutinous ice blue water maintains a climbing posture, and half of the raw stone under its feet retains its raw skin.

The beetle's tentacles are carved with the fine tines.

Especially for the feet, hollow carving is used.

The most amazing thing is that there is an ant next to the beetle, and its whole body is also carved with hollow carvings, only one-third of the size of the beetle.

Very delicately carved.

Even Guan Fei suspected that the ant's tentacles were glued on after being carved by Zhang Dao.

So I watched carefully with the flashlight for a long time.

"Master Zhang, I'm more curious, how did you polish this?"

Guan Fei carefully held the ornament in his hand, afraid that he would break the details of the two insects with some force.

"Grinding it with bamboo sticks bit by bit. When carving this thing, it took several pieces of material to carve it. It was only three years before this finished product was released." Zhang Dao said proudly.

"Master Zhang, why don't you give this thing up to me? Your carving is really amazing."

Guan Fei fell in love with this thing, and it was impeccable in terms of carving and meaning.

"Don't even think about it. I won't sell it no matter how much it is. This is my most proud work, how can it be sold?" Zhang Dao shook his head and refused.

"Then how much labor cost is it to carve another piece of work like this? Or do I pay for it and you can carve one for me?"

Seeing Zhang Dao's decisiveness in rejecting, Guan Fei asked in a second question.

"I'll give you a discount price of 100,000 yuan, and there is no guarantee that a piece of raw stone can be carved out."

Zhang Dao looked at Guan Fei with a wicked smile.

"Master Zhang, your knife is sharpened too quickly."

Guan Fei looked at Zhang Dao with a little striking surprise.

"This is still a friendly price for you. Do you know how troublesome it is to carve this thing? In order to complete the details of these two insects, I carved more than ten raw stones, which made this finished product come true."

Zhang Dao said with a smile.

"Then are the semi-finished products you used to carve out before?" Guan Fei asked with an idea.

"You guys, you'll have a plan. There's another one carved with an ant. If you don't dislike it and don't resell it, you can give it to you. But it hasn't been polished yet."

When Zhang Dao heard what Guan Fei said, he knew what Guan Fei was thinking and said generously.

"Isn't there no carved beetle? How good is that meaning?"

Guan Fei said with greed for Shu.

"You little brat, do you want it? I've given a beetle to my friend before." Zhang Dao cursed with a smile.

"How can I not do it? Even if you carve a fly, I will want it." Guan Fei quickly said.

"You can give it to you, but you can't resell it. Especially under my banner, I won't give you the introduction fee this time." Zhang Dao said seriously.

"Don't worry, Master Zhang, this thing is mainly for showing off. Your craft is really amazing." Guan Fei nodded and said.

After a while, Zhang Dao took down an ant about the size of a palm from the upper floor.

The glutinous ice white background is oily and carved very beautifully.

The tentacles were exploring the outside world as if they had just drilled out of the ant nest.

"I gave away the rest. This one is the last one and the relatively best semi-finished one." Zhang Dao explained.

"Master Zhang, your craft is real, amazing."

Guan Fei carefully held up the white ant that Zhang Dao placed on the table.

Although this one is larger than the one on the table, the proportion of the six tentacles is just right and the shape is lifelike.

"Master Zhang, what is the black chicken material you bought later? I'm very curious now." Guan Fei asked.

The name of the human shadow tree was only known to be good at Zhang Dao's carvings, and his understanding of Zhang Dao was limited to the entries that could be searched on the Internet and several photos of the works participating in the exhibition.

Now that I saw Zhang Dao's works, I realized that it was indeed a famous scholar.

After coming out of Zhang Dao's studio, Guan Fei took Chen Hui back to Zhang Ling's shop with her. She was about to show off her gains happily to Zhang Ling, but after entering the door, Zhang Ling poured a basin of cold water on the head.

"Second Master, you're the material... forget it, you can see it yourself."

Zhang Ling sighed and handed the freshly cut raw stone to Guan Fei.

Guan Fei took two rough stones that were inscribed together.

When I opened it, I knew that the Mowanji I bought two days ago had collapsed.

The glutinous ice-type blue oil clear at the opening window that was originally highly anticipated was only a thin layer after being cut.

The parts below are all bean bottoms, with thick cotton thread interlaced in horizontal and vertical lines.

Guan Fei sighed, took out his cell phone and took photos, and sent them to Liu De and Liang Yikai respectively.

"Forget it, I want to open it up, but fortunately I bought this material a little cheaper. It seems that it is not Mo Wanji's material, it should be a new material." Zhang Ling comforted.

"It's okay, it's not the first time I cut it down, it's just a pity. When I bought it, I felt the skin was a little loose, and I thought it should be a big problem. I didn't expect it would be like this." Guan Fei shook his eyes.

Shaking his head and saying.

"There is no crack inside. Do you want to make a bracelet for you? Sell it back a little bit." Zhang Ling asked.

"Take it down, I've cut it all out. You're still thinking about earning my processing fee. Are you still a human being? Such a poor foundation, with these cotton threads... How ugly it would be to make a bracelet? Don't work at that time.

The fees can't be sold back." Guan Fei cursed with a smile.

"By the way, have you heard from Uncle Tan these two days? Has he contacted you after the transaction that day?" Zhang Ling suddenly asked.

"No, I didn't contact you after the transaction. What's wrong?" Guan Fei asked curiously.

"It's okay, just ask casually. I told my dad about this two days ago. My dad said he disappeared, and Aunt Tan also took his child back to her parents' home." Zhang Ling sighed and said.

"Then you shouldn't ask me about such things. I'm not familiar with him." Guan Fei made excuses.

"Forget it, I'll ask the others."

Zhang Ling sighed.

"What? He asked you to borrow money? You are looking for him like this."

Guan Fei's heart suddenly skipped a beat, thinking that he had been fooled by Tan Zhongzheng.

"That's not. I just think I can work with him to bet on some materials. To be honest, I didn't seem to have seen him cut it out during the time I lived in his house. Basically, I followed him after cutting each material.

The judgment is consistent, and I want to learn from him again." Zhang Ling said.

"Oh, that's good."

Guan Fei breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.
Chapter completed!
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