In the character panel of the sweetheart lover, not only the clothing can be changed, but also the hairstyle can be changed.

Qu Mingcong picked and choosed in the hairstyle library, and replied indifferently: "Maybe."

"The answer is so perfunctory!" Xiao Qiao was dissatisfied, "Aren't you curious? There is a full 20 years difference between the two of them."

Qu Mingcong chose a daily-style hairstyle for her with shawl and long hair, admired it carefully for a moment, and replied: "No matter how big the difference is, it will not be bigger than the difference between our human and machine love."

Xiao Qiao choked, and argued: "Am I an ordinary mobile phone? I am a mobile phone with a soul!"

"Ding Zhaolin and his wife are also living beings with souls," Qu Mingcong said indifferently, "Maybe their love is fresh and refined, transcending identity, appearance, and age, and they truly love each other's souls."

"Tsk tsk... I can hear such words from your mouth." She shook her head.

"Turn around and have a look." Qu Mingcong said.

She turned around and tugged at the hem of her skirt, "It looks very ordinary..."

"Okay, that's all." Qu Mingcong put away the projector and packed his luggage.

Xiao Qiao asked: "Then what? Why are we going?"

"Rest, eat, and go to the factory."

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Ding Zhaolin has a factory in the town that specializes in antique handicrafts. Qu Mingcong and Mei Chao said hello before they came, and they can visit the factory.

The person who received them was a young man surnamed Chu. He was not tall and had dark skin. He greeted them with a smile as soon as they met. Qu Mingcong and Mei Chao who were not outside were called "Brother Qu, Brother Mei".

Qu Mingcong often heard people calling himself "Brother Ming", but when he suddenly heard the name "Brother Qu", he was not used to it.

Fortunately, Xiao Chu only called them a couple of times at the beginning, and then led them into the factory, introducing the environment non-stop.

Qu Mingcong's first impression of this place was that it was noisy, but his second impression was that it was dirty.

The roar of the machine and the dust filled the sky in all directions. The strong men in single clothes carried unknown stones in and out. It was winter, but they were all sweating profusely. There were also lion statues several meters high squatting on the ground. Two young children stand one high and one low on the climbing frame, painting the statue, one layer of black paint after another——

Qu Mingcong guessed that what they painted should not be paint, but he is a layman, so he can't tell what kind of paint it is. In short, after painting, the texture of the sculpture adds a bit of simplicity and thickness, and reduces the modern taste.

Everything here is in sharp contrast with the ancient and quiet atmosphere of the high mountains and flowing water in the museum.

People in the museum said that Ding Na would come to live here for a few days every once in a while, but Qu Mingcong was puzzled: How could a little girl like this dirty and smelly environment?

Yes, it stinks, because the smell of lacquer is a bit pungent.

Qu Mingcong frowned and continued walking inside.

Mei Chao next to him has already chatted with someone, "The working environment here is very hard. I think all you do is hard work, and there is a lot of dust."

"Actually, there are times when I'm free. It's not like this every day. Recently, I just received a batch of orders. As soon as the cutting machine is turned on, the dust is huge. There's nothing I can do about it, haha..."

"The dust is really heavy. How do you get the material after the machine cuts it? Where will it be shipped?"

"Take it to the machine carving, tsk, there is more dust there." Xiao Chu pointed in another direction, "Let's go to the front, if you want to ask about Miss Chading, you have to go to the front to find Master Qi who specializes in blue and white."

blue and white?

Qu Mingcong thought: That's right, I heard that Ding Na likes blue and white porcelain the most, and the porcelain vase that was broken on the night of her death was also a blue and white work.

He and Mei Chao continued to walk forward, passed several production lines, turned into another area, and saw a large piece of porcelain on the assembly line - porcelain bowls, porcelain vases, porcelain plates, as well as ceramic dolls and lions, countless Ceramic handicrafts move neatly with the conveyor belt. Workers stand on the assembly line and screen the quality one by one.

Just the pieces of broken porcelain quickly piled up into hills, which is quite spectacular.

"Good guy," Mei Chao exclaimed, "If this is sold as a fake, how much will it cost..."

Xiao Chu smiled and said: "Impossible, these are souvenirs made on a scaled down scale, they are fake at first glance, and there are special items for museum replicas at the bottom."

He casually picked up a porcelain vase from the conveyor belt and showed it to Qu Mingcong and Mei Chao, "Here, you can see the joints of the mold here. This thing is very rough. It's just a souvenir. It doesn't need to be too fine. , if we really want to make fakes, our master craftsmen here can make fake ones look like real ones, but we will definitely not accept work that violates regulations and laws, and high imitation antiques are only cooperated with a few fixed museums in China.”

Qu Mingcong stared at the porcelain vase in the opponent's hand, and felt that he might lack some skills in this regard, because if he put this porcelain in a glass cabinet, he would definitely not be able to tell the authenticity from the fake.

"It's very interesting," Mei Chao smiled, turned to Qu Mingcong and said, "When we leave, buy two and take them home for fun? They can definitely fool people by putting them in the office."

Qu Mingcong wanted to put up new ones, but why put up such artificially made old rusty bottles?
"Let's talk about it." He replied uninterestedly.

Xiao Chu put the bottle back in his hand, stopped a worker and asked, "Where is Master Qi? Why didn't he see anyone? I told him in the morning that someone would come to Miss Chading today."

The worker replied: "I was still here just now, and then Master Zhang called a few people over to help him palm the eye. I guess he has gone to the studio."

"I guess I'm going to the studio too." Xiao Chu sighed, then turned to Qu Mingcong and Mei Chao and said, "Unfortunately, Master Qi has returned to the studio, not far away, but it will be hard for you two to go more It's a few steps away."

"It's okay, come out to investigate, it's inevitable to run around, lead the way." Mei Chao is in a good mood.

Xiao Chu led them out, and said as he walked, "It's fine to go directly to the studio. Miss Ding used to stay there, so you can just go and see the environment."

Qu Mingcong's heart moved when he heard the words, and asked, "What does Miss Ding usually do in the studio?"

"What else can I do in the studio? Do replica work," Xiao Chu replied indifferently, "The masters here say that Ms. Ding is talented, but after all, Ms. Ding is the boss's daughter, otherwise she can just accept it directly. apprentice."

"Who wants to accept her as an apprentice?" Qu Mingcong asked again.

Xiao Chu looked back at Qu Mingcong, "Master Qi, didn't I say that before, Master Qi is a master at making blue and white flowers, and Miss Ding likes blue and white flowers, so if you want to be a teacher, you must ask Master Qi."

As he spoke, he muttered again: "They all work for the boss, how could it be possible to accept Ms. Ding as an apprentice? Well, it's just chatting."

Xiao Chu shook his head and continued to walk forward.

Mei Chao deliberately lagged behind by a few steps, grabbed Qu Mingcong and whispered: "Brother Ming, do you think you have some clues? Is it possible that Ding Na wanted to learn from a teacher, but Mr. Ding and Mrs. Ding disagreed. If you can't think about it, just jump?"

Qu Mingcong looked at Xiao Chu's back in front of him, frowned and said, "Go to the studio to have a look first."

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