Chapter 1167

Soon, all kinds of glasses were fired out, but they were not mass-produced, so if the formula was correct and the raw materials were sufficient, it would not take much time.

After getting these finger-sized glass ingots, Wang Yang attracted his own guards, and each of them distributed more than ten yuan to them to search for the jewelry store in Bianliang City and spend money to ask someone to polish it.

"Remember, you must polish according to the pattern I requested. No cutting surface can be missing. Each of you should keep an eye on me, and you are not allowed to be lazy." Wang Yang took out the pattern and handed it to the guards who were carrying more than ten glass ingots.

Wu Qilang looked at the drawing in his hand. It was a drawing with cross-section and side figures. "Young Master, what are these eight stars and eight arrows?"

"It is to require those craftsmen to be able to polish enough cutting surfaces, and they must be polished very smoothly, not a trace of roughness, and you will be able to see a beautiful pattern called Eight Stars and Eight Arrows?"

"One desktop, eight star surfaces, eight kite surfaces, sixteen upper waist surfaces... Be good, just such a small thing, you actually have to create more than fifty cutting surfaces?" Wu Qilang looked at the introduction on the pattern, and then looked at the glass ingots as big as a finger in his hand, and almost went crazy.

"What's this? There were also 700, 8800 bodies, and the most 200-hedron cutting methods. These cutting methods were too difficult, so I just kept it aside. Why are you still standing there? Go quickly and remember that the goods must be delivered within five days."

"I'm afraid this thing is difficult to complete, and there are so many, what if they can't hand it over?" An escort looked at the drawing that made him dizzy and said to Wang Yang.

"That's not simple? Give him as much as you can in five days. Isn't it enough to find another one?" Wang Yang rolled his eyes angrily.

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Three days before the launch of the new product launch of Ziming Bell in autumn, Wang Yang called Wan Bin, Zhao Ji, and Pingyin Hou Zhao Shixun to his mansion.

"Everyone, you must take a fair attitude later and give Wang a more reasonable estimate of the reset and improved self-tone bell." Wang Yang stood in front of a closed room, smiled mysteriously at the shareholders, and then slowly pushed open the door behind him.

"How can something you designed by Wang Wushan be at a low price?" Wan Bin smiled and followed Wang Yang's footsteps and walked into this dark room.

"I said, sir, what are you doing? Why are even the windows around you so dark?" Zhao Ji only noticed that the windows around the room were covered with thick cloth, and the lighting in the whole room was left with only the open door.

It makes the whole room look dark, even in broad daylight.

"There is no way. In order to give you a surprise, Wang has to do this. Just don't blink your eyes in a while." Wang Yang smiled, then walked forward and raised his hand and lifted it. A piece of silk cloth fell down, revealing a ringing bell that was nearly one person high.

"Is this the self-tone bell you transformed by brother?" Zhao Shixun stroked the short beard under his chin, and couldn't help but approach and narrowed his eyes. Because the light was too dark, he couldn't see too many details. He just felt that there seemed to be a lot of bulges on the paint surface of this self-tone bell.

"It's so strange, what are the inlays on the clock face? Hey, this clock dial seems to be blocked by you with a crystal?" Zhao Ji also reached out his hand and touched it around and said, nagging.

"How can you tell any surprises so dark? I said, "Brother, you should hurry up and have fun, don't hide it so much."

"Okay, I won't tease you anymore. Close the door, Aguda, Wu Qilang, you guys hurry up and take the lights." Wang Yang smiled and signaled the guards to start working.

Several other guards ignited the light sources in the room one after another. At this moment, all the shareholders who saw this self-ringing bell for the first time couldn't help but take a breath.

"This, this... I said, Wushan brother, you are crazy?! You actually have so many gems inlaid on this self-tone bell?!" Wan Bin shouted out with a dumbfounded look on his face.

"It's actually a gem! My God!" Sister Chen, who was standing with Li Qingzhao and Liu Yiyi, was covering her silver-like face with both hands, her eyes almost slid out of her eyes, and her voice was as sharp as a rooster that was spreading wildly in spring.

"Really, this is a peerless treasure..." Zhao Ji's saliva almost fell on his clothes, his eyes so greedy that he was like a beggar who broke into the pirate's treasure cave.

In their eyes, the self-ringing bell in front of them has used all the adjectives in the world to describe luxury and luxury.

Countless gems of different colors are inlaid on this bell of birds ringing toward the phoenix. Gems of different colors form the eyes of these birds of different shapes.

What’s important is that the eyes of each bird seem to be shining brightly, making people dazzled, as if there were countless spots of light.

Today, the glass workshops have more than just transparent glass, but also brown, black, green, red, and yellow.

However, what is more unique is that the shape of the dials of these self-tone clocks is different from the past. The polished crystal glass pieces are stained with fish fat glue by craftsmen and then placed in a suitable position.

Although there are many processes, when dozens to hundreds of glass pieces shining brightly under the lights are embedded on the body and dial of the ringing bell.

The visual experience has reached a higher level. Wang Yang looked at the self-tone bell inlaid with nearly 130 glass pieces of various colors inlaid. Beside him, there were Wan Bin, Zhao Ji and other shareholders. At this moment, he was looking at the self-tone bell that seemed a little different from the self-tone bell in the past, but in the dim room, the self-tone bell was not very obvious.

At this time, Wang Yang made a gesture to Wanyan Agu, and the guy quickly walked to the back of the self-tone bell. After fiddling for a long time, it seemed that the lights were lit, but everyone's eyes were blocked by the phoenix at the top of the self-tone bell.

But soon, everyone let out a low cry, and the shadow of the phoenix wings spreading on the top of the singing bell swaying on the ceiling. Moreover, there were light spots on the dark ceiling and the surrounding walls, and these light spots were actually moving slowly, like the stars in the sky.

Not only these, but also the most eye-catching one is the phoenix's eyes, which are transmitting pure and dazzling light at this moment.

"Look at it, Phoenix's eyes are so beautiful..." Sister Chen screamed again like a snob in this moment, and her eyes were blurred at Phoenix's phoenix eyes that were scattering light randomly.
Chapter completed!