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Chapter 220 Carving Orchids

Zhou Heng came forward and looked at the unfinished wooden house. It felt like something was really interesting.

Zhang Yunxi's eldest son is Zhang Dewang. He has been working outside these years. His original plan for next year is the same as this year, and he will continue to work.

There is no way, why don’t you work? They have to save some money to work for their children to get married in the future.

However, a few days ago, I accidentally received a call from Zhou Heng, saying that he had taken care of the land in the village, and asked his husband and wife to help take care of him. The salary was enough, and asked him if he would come.

Then of course he was happy, why didn't he come?

After returning, I worked diligently for a few days, and the children were circling around them, as happy as if they were.

Later, Zhou Heng left for the time being, and they managed the sheep farm here in an orderly manner, and nothing happened. Now, he was concentrating on building another house and using it for a good night's watch.

There must be a vigil in the sheep farm.

Fortunately, there are no large animals here, and they have not seen wolves in years, but they are mainly guarding against people, fearing that they will steal sheep.

This is not a trivial matter. Cattle and sheep are valuable, and there are many people who covet it. A cow costs 10,000 or 20,000 yuan, and a sheep costs several thousand yuan, which is enough to make people envious.

Although Zhou Heng installed a camera here, someone still needs to be here to be deterrent.

After living here for two nights, Zhang Dewang realized that this was not good, it was too cold, and it was not good every day. So he thought to build a small house, at least it was not that cold.

Then he went to cut down a few trees and started building such a house.

Although Zhou Heng had built a brick night watch house, he did not live there, so as not to live there himself, and when the boss came, he had no place to stay.

Although it is a cottage, the project is not small, so I can do it a little a day.

Zhou Heng felt that the creativity of this small wooden house was really good.

The forest huts in many countries are made of wooden houses. It is said that those rich people now like to buy these log villas, which makes them look more tasteful.

Especially in countries like Canada, where the forest covers a large area and can be seen in primeval forests for hundreds or even thousands of years, the trees are thick and high. You can make a wall by just cutting down a tree.

Although we are a little bit bad, we have that meaning.

Not only Zhou Heng thought so, Jiang Xiaoxuan took the camera and started taking pictures.

After a little casual time, they started to cook supper.

From the trivial matters like washing and cutting vegetables, we can see that Wang Caijun is a person who doesn’t understand farm work at all. He can’t even do these things well. At first glance, he is a person who has never done it before.

It was really hard for him to come here to experience life.

However, this person has a very good attitude and is willing to learn what he can't do. In fact, how difficult is this? If you are willing to do it, you can do it well.

While they were busy with supper, Hu Jinhua had already started carving the branch he picked up.

After dinner, when everyone was packing the dishes, he took it out and carved it. He could already see a prototype - he carved an orchid and a spring orchid.

The section that looks like taro is not carved, and is naturally like the fat roots of orchids. The curved branches on it were split by Hu Jinhua with a knife and turned into thin and flat orchid leaves, which are naturally like the wind blowing.

He also carved three flowers with his own thickness, either in full bloom or in bud, with different shapes and swaying with the wind.

The veins on the leaves and the textures on the flowers are all vivid. Especially this woody expression, it feels really suitable for the quiet style of orchids.

Zhou Heng had nothing to do, so he sat over and saw his skills.

He exclaimed: "Yes, Lao Hu! You are turning decay into magic!"

When Hu Jinhua picked up half of the wooden stick, he also took a look. It was an ordinary and casual tree stick that had been dried here for unknown long.

If it weren't for the fact that this place was too remote, it might have been picked up as firewood.

However, under Hu Jinhua's carving knife, this orchid seemed to have life.

It seems that he has made a lot of progress with those old artists every day, and now he has made a lot of progress, various knife techniques, etc., and has reached a new level.

In fact, he also knew that technology was just one aspect. Without corresponding artistic aesthetics and inspirational talent, he would at most have superb carving skills and would not become an artist.

For example, some people have carving techniques, but they can only carve according to other people's patterns or lines drawn by others. If they cannot imagine works with artistic appeal, it will be in vain.

Wang Caijun washed the dishes, wiped his hands, and came over to take a look, and was also full of praise: "Sure enough, there are dragons and tigers hidden in the mountain village!"

First, Zhou Heng weaves a hammock with ordinary wild vines, but now someone carved such beautiful orchids.

He didn't dare to underestimate the small world here.

It was getting late, and Zhou Heng started to get a fire here. It was boring anyway, so it started to get colder again at night. The roasting fire makes it warm.

Zhou Heng asked Wang Caijun: "How is it? This place is different from what you think, right?"

"It's okay, I think it's pretty good, it's a little cold. But I guess this is why I'm too idle. It's better to start doing things tomorrow." Wang Caijun leaned against the back of the chair and looked up at the stars above his head.

It will be sunny tomorrow. As soon as the sun comes out, the snow on the road will begin to melt.

From time to time, a gust of wind blows, causing the leaves to fall into clean snow on the trunks, making it a unique charm in the mountains at night.

He said in a breath of white breath, "Actually, I like this place very much, and I feel very peaceful inside."

Zhou Heng added firewood to the fire and said nothing.

He doesn't have a deep understanding of these aspects, can't express any opinions, and is not very good at persuading people. Anyway, if this person thinks it's OK, that's OK.

Sometimes when I think about it, people are really strange. People in the big mountain village try hard to get out, while some people try hard to yearn for the big mountain.

In short, it's enough for people to know what they want to do.

I had nothing to do when I was idle, so Zhou Heng took out the wine, and drank the peanuts and dried fish he brought, and started drinking with Wang Caijun to talk about topics that were neither idle nor light, such as the weather, and what strange things were in the mountains.

It is both interesting and does not involve the person himself - it is not familiar with him, so why do you do so intimately?

During this time, Hu Jinhua has been perfecting his orchid, and it’s not cold to sit by the fire anyway. Jiang Xiaoxuan’s camera set up a shelf and directly faced the works in his hand.

If they weren't here, this hillside would have been an unpopular one, and there would be no sound, except for the whistling wind, and now there are waves of talking and beeping sounds of firewood.

Suddenly, a flapping sound came, and a black shadow flew straight towards Zhou Heng. If the weather fell on Zhou Heng's shoulders.

An owl.

Except for him and Jiang Xiaoxuan, it was the first time everyone here saw a real owl, not in the video.

For a moment, they were all stunned and looked at the uninvited guest in shock.

He didn't dare to move, for fear that he would scare away this very beautiful night bird of prey.

Before Zhou Heng could catch the bird of prey in his hand, the big yellow dog lying beside him was already standing up, posing in a defensive position, screaming in his throat, baring his teeth at the owl.

This guy is ready to jump up and attack the owl at any time.

Jiang Xiaoxuan smiled and said, "This is really a kiss. I will protect you more, for fear that you will suffer."

Zhou Heng comforted the big yellow dog: "Okay, okay, it's okay, don't yell."

I remembered that when the little cat was just being brought back at home, this guy welcomed the little guy too much. He was afraid that he would run faster and stepped on it, and he walked slowly.

Zhou Heng also felt that this big yellow dog was going to be a dad, and it was too gentle.

However, its tenderness may have been given to the little cat. Since then, I will be angry when I see the sand sculpture, and now I am angry.

It's quite jealous.

Zhou Heng took down the owl, held it with one hand, then comforted the big yellow dog with the other, and said, "Look, isn't it good to get along with peace? This guy is very good. Last time I wanted to give me a mouse."

Everyone who listened to it laughed.

Cats seem to have this attribute and like to share their food with their owners. It can be seen that the owls are really "cat"-like.

Zhou Heng explained to them that the owl does come to him often, and last time he brought a mouse over and wanted to feed him.

Speaking of which, the owl is much more courageous than the sand sculpture. Now there are so many people here, it flew over directly and rested on Zhou Heng's shoulder, looking very familiar to everyone.

Zhou Heng took the lead and fucked the owl first. The guy narrowed his eyes and formed two curved arcs, just like the smile in his emoticons, which was simply indescribable.

Moreover, it has a really high appearance, with a fur color, a white top of the head, and a sharp look that is as handsome as an eagle.

Such a guy likes being masturbated so much, so he was masturbated by several people on the scene.

Wang Caijun was really happy. He only stayed here for the first night today and received such a great gift. He was so lucky to be able to get close to such wild animals.

This cute little animal really healed him.

Zhou Heng said: "This owl is the one in the last video."

Wang Caijun had seen it a long time ago, nodded and smiled, "I have recognized it."

He thought, who said that the mountains are lonely? Isn’t this a good company? It will share food with you, come to see you, and do not ask for anything. This is much better than the company of people.

Hu Jinhua also looked at the bird and thought to himself, how could the next protagonist be it?

But he smiled and said, "You think if this owl falls into the fire, how many people will be able to eat it?"

Everyone burst into laughter.

It's just a joke, who would eat it? It probably doesn't have a few taels of meat.

The owl probably felt the murderous intent from the human laughter, then flapped its wings and flew away silently, with a handsome posture.

This is a small episode tonight.

When he arrived at nine o'clock in the evening, Hu Jinhua announced that he had "completed", his work was completed, and then he packed up his tools.

As usual, Li Li was the first audience.

She and Jiang Xiaoxuan were huddling together to appreciate it. The two of them had a very common topic, so they chatted about the artistic conception for a while and they both liked it very much.

Zhou Heng and Wang Caijun also took it and then each began to estimate the work.

Li Li said to Zhou Heng: "Boss Zhou, please use rattan to make a vase for me? I want to put this orchid up. I want to be worthy of it."

Isn’t it a pity to have flowers but no containers?
Chapter completed!
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