God-level Golden Hand

Chapter 337 Clinging

He said he was busy, but he was actually not too busy. Xu Jingxing didn't really need to be in a hurry right now. He could just do his work according to the normal level.

And what he did first was not to rush to do it, but to check how the homework left for An Xin was done.

He drew some design drawings for An Xin, and asked An Xin to help him make rough blanks according to the drawings.

It seems simple to make a rough billet, but in fact, whether the rough billet is made well or not has a great influence on the next process. Well, the next process requires fine-tuning the overall design, and maybe a piece of blank will be scrapped like this.

Therefore, by watching a person make rough blanks, you can also see what level the other party's level is.

An Xin has only been studying for half a year, but she can make some small carvings, but the level is really not high, but the rough blanks she makes are quite satisfactory, neither good nor bad, there are no advantages or disadvantages, and she works very strictly according to those drawings. hands.

However, he is very satisfied, because beginners need this rigorous energy, if An Xin thinks about how to run before he has learned how to crawl, then he, as a master, will be ashamed to face others.

In addition, he always feels that sculpture itself is not too difficult. The difficulty lies in how to create independently, and independent creation requires profound cultural background and life experience. I will care too much, because An Xin is still in the stage of solidifying the foundation, as long as the foundation is solid, it will be much easier to learn the craft.

This is also the main reason why he didn't seriously teach An Xin how to do sculpture. Otherwise, An Xin would spend all his time studying calligraphy, painting and reciting ancient poems on practicing engraving skills.

So after looking at the rough blank made by An Xin, he nodded to express his satisfaction, and gave some simple pointers casually, then waved An Xin to go back to sleep.

An Xin laughed and said: "Master, I can't sleep now, let me help you, and I will go back to rest when I am sleepy."

"It's fine, don't force it, it's not good to have dark circles under the eyes after the New Year's Eve." Xu Jingxing didn't insist, he took the rough blanks and started digging, smoothing, polishing, and then handed them over to An Xin for waxing.

Around twelve o'clock, An Xin couldn't hold on any longer, and left the workshop in a daze to go back to sleep.

Xu Jingxing continued to work, and around five o'clock, [-] small carvings came out, arranged them one by one, and arranged tasks for the day to An Xin, and then went back to the house to rest.

At eight o'clock, he woke up on time, and he could still vaguely feel a faint sense of fatigue deep in his brain after washing.

Alas, I'm still too tired. Take a good rest during the Chinese New Year, and I won't work so hard in the future.

He did feel a little tired. In the past three months, he has slept soundly, and even if his energy recovers quickly, he can't stop the fatigue accumulated day by day. Even if he is an iron man, He couldn't stand such a torment, let alone he is not an iron man.

But if you want to rest, you have to finish the work at Yintai Supermarket first, but when you get in the car, Tong Xiaomeng followed her again. He patted his forehead helplessly, "Can't we play at home?"

"Hee hee, my grandma said, let me do the work for you, I can't do other work, I can only grind ink for you, Brother Jing Xing, do you want me to go against my grandma's words?"

"Yes, I can't say no to you, if you are not afraid of getting tired, just follow along," Xu Jingxing had no choice but to agree.

From this start, it took another whole day.

He thought that Tong Xiaomeng would lose his hold soon after being so tired, but he didn't expect that although this girl was exhausted, she insisted on following him to the end.

On the afternoon of the 22nd of the twelfth lunar month, the last customer was sent away at eight o'clock. He let out a long sigh of relief. The job at Yintai Supermarket was over. He could rest for two days and spend a happy new year, working hard for next year. Recharge your batteries.

But just as he was packing things, Xu Zhongheng walked in with a slightly bald middle-aged man, and Xu Zhongheng greeted with a smile: "Brother, are you tired enough?"

Xu Jingxing nodded with a wry smile, "Yeah, I was almost paralyzed from exhaustion, that is to say, my physical fitness is not bad, otherwise I would have been on strike long ago."

"Haha, this is the so-called hard work for those who are capable, but you are too capable. I heard that you robbed the jobs of two great calligraphers on the second day you came here, and forced people to I was chased away," Xu Zhongheng laughed.

"Brother Xu, you can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk indiscriminately. When did I drive people away? It's because they couldn't stand it and ran away, okay?" He also heard a little bit about the news, saying that he used means to attract customers to run on his peers in Yintai Supermarket, and so on. Anyway, these are not very pleasant rumors.

However, his main business has nothing to do with the calligraphy industry, that is, he came to Yintai Supermarket to earn some extra money because he was short of money, so he didn't care too much.

Of course, he knew better that Xu Zhongheng was just joking when he mentioned this matter, and had no other meaning.

Xu Zhongheng laughed even more when he heard the words, "I believe this, your physical fitness is really good, and one person insisted on doing the work of three people, but this time you will make a fortune. I reckon that Lao Li will make a lot of money in these seven days." There are not as many as you," he said, pointing to the bald middle-aged man beside him, "hey, this is your benefactor Li Bin, just call him Lao Li."

Xu Jingxing had guessed something a long time ago, so he wasn't surprised. He nodded with a smile and said hello, "Hi, Boss Li."

"Hello, Master Xu," Li Bin also responded with a smile, and said with a smile: "Actually, I have long wanted to come and see you, the legendary young woodcarving master, but I was afraid of affecting your work, so I didn't come forward rashly until After you've finished your work, you can't wait to come to meet you."

"Hi, Boss Li is too polite. I have admired your name for a long time."

"Hehe, calling Boss Li too unreasonable, call me Lao Li or Da Bin."

"That can't be done. You have to bring a brother anyway. Otherwise, I will boldly cling to you and call you Brother Li?"

"What is clinging and not clinging, if you want to say clinging, I'm clinging to you. Don't look at how much money I have, but on this three-acre land in the island city, your reputation is much louder than mine. The day before yesterday When your name was mentioned at a reception organized by the city government, most of the people present had heard of your name, but I was just a little guy at that reception."

Xu Jingxing grinned, feeling quite at ease, being flattered by someone like Li Bin, regardless of whether it was true or not, was very rewarding.

Of course, there was some suspicion in my heart, could it be that Xu Jingxing was really that famous in the island city?
(End of this chapter)