In the sweet lover's character panel, not only the clothes can be changed, but the hairstyle can also be changed.
Qu Mingcong was picking through the hairstyle library and replied nonchalantly: "Maybe."
"What a perfunctory answer!" Xiao Qiao was dissatisfied, "Aren't you curious? They are twenty years apart."
Qu Mingcong chose an everyday-style hairstyle for her with long shawl 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-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 people with souls," Qu Mingcong said lightly, "Maybe their love is fresh and refined, transcending status, appearance, age, and they truly love each other's souls."
"Tsk tsk... I can actually hear such words from your mouth." She shook her head.
"Take a look around." Qu Mingcong said.
She turned around in a circle and tugged at the hem of her skirt, "It looks very ordinary..."
"Okay, that's it." Qu Mingcong put away the projector and packed his luggage.
Xiao Qiao asked: "What then? Why should we go?"
"Rest, eat, and then 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 had said hello before they came, and they could visit the factory.
The person who received them was a young man named Chu. He was short in stature and slightly dark-skinned. He greeted Qu Mingcong and Mei Chao with a smile as soon as they met. He called Qu Mingcong and Mei Chao "Brother Qu, Brother Mei" without warning. He was a social cow.
Qu Mingcong often hears people call him "Brother Ming", but when he suddenly heard the title "Brother Qu", he was not used to it.
Fortunately, Xiao Chu only called them two names at the beginning, and then led them into the factory and kept introducing the environment.
Qu Mingcong's first impression of this place was that it was noisy, and his second impression was that it was dirty.
The roar of machines and dust filled the sky in all directions. Strong men in single clothes carried unknown stones in and out. Although it was winter, they were all sweating profusely. There was also a lion statue several meters high squatting on the ground.
Two young children, one high and one low, stood on the climbing frame, painting the statue, one layer after another of dark paint——
Qu Mingcong estimated that what they applied was not paint, but he was an outsider and couldn't tell what kind of paint it was. In short, after applying it, the texture of the sculptures became a bit more primitive and thick, reducing the modern flavor.
Everything here is in sharp contrast to the ancient and quiet atmosphere of mountains and flowing water in the museum.
People in the museum said that Ding Na would come here to stay for a few days every once in a while, but Qu Mingcong was puzzled: How could any little girl like such a dirty and smelly environment?
Yes, it stinks quite a bit because the smell of paint is a bit pungent.
Qu Mingcong frowned and continued walking inside.
Mei Chao, who was next to me, was already chatting with someone, "The working environment here is quite difficult. I think all the work is strenuous and the dust is quite high."
"Actually, I also have free time. It's not like this every day. I just recently received a batch of orders and the cutting machine became very dusty as soon as I turned it on. I can't help it, haha..."
"The dust is really big. What will happen to the materials after the machine has finished cutting them? Where will they be transported?"
"Take it to the machine carving side, tsk, the dust there is bigger." Xiao Chu pointed in another direction, "Let's go to the front. If you want to check on Miss Ding, 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 liked blue and white porcelain the most, and the porcelain bottle that broke 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 area of porcelain on the assembly line - porcelain bowls, porcelain vases, porcelain plates, as well as porcelain dolls and lions, countless
Ceramic handicrafts move neatly on the conveyor belt. Workers stand on the assembly line and screen the quality one by one. Once they find that the quality is not up to standard, they pick them out, smash them and throw them aside.
The broken porcelain pieces alone are almost piled up into a hill, which is quite spectacular.
"Good guy," Mei Chao marveled, "if this was sold as a fake, how much would it cost..."
Xiao Chu said with a smile: "It's impossible. These are souvenirs made in scaled-down form. They are fake at first glance. There are special models for museum replicas underneath."
He casually picked up a porcelain bottle from the conveyor belt and showed it to Qu Mingcong and Mei Chao, "Here, you can see at a glance that it is the seam of the grinding tool. This thing is very rough. It's just a souvenir. It doesn't need to be too fine.
, If you really want to make a fake, our master craftsmen here can make it look like the real thing, but we will definitely not accept any work that violates laws and regulations. For high-imitation antiques, we only cooperate with a few fixed museums in China."
Qu Mingcong stared at the porcelain bottle in the other person's hand, feeling that he might lack some skills in this area, because if he put this piece of porcelain in a glass cabinet, he would definitely not be able to tell whether it was genuine or fake.
"It's quite interesting," Mei Chao smiled and turned to Qu Mingcong and said, "Let's buy two and take them back to play with when we leave? They can definitely fool people if they are displayed in the office."
Qu Mingcong wanted to put some new ones, so why put these artificially aged and rusty bottles?
"Let's talk about it later," he replied without interest.
Xiao Chu put the bottle back in his hand, stopped a worker and asked, "Where's Master Qi? Why didn't he see anyone? I told him in the morning that someone would come to check on Miss Ding today."
The worker replied: "I was here just now. Later, Master Zhang called a few people over and asked him to help with the eye care. He probably went to the studio."
"I guess we are going to the studio." Xiao Chu sighed, turned around and said to Qu Mingcong and Mei Chao, "Unfortunately, Master Qi has returned to the studio. It's not far away, but you two have to work hard to walk more.
It’s a few steps away.”
"It's okay. I'm here to investigate. It's inevitable that I'll run around here and there. Please lead the way." Mei Chao was in a good mood.
Xiao Chu led them out and said as he walked: "You may as well go directly to the studio. Miss Ding used to stay there. You can just go and take a look at the environment."
Qu Mingcong was moved when he heard this and asked: "What does Miss Ding usually do in the studio?"
"What else can we do in the studio? Do reproduction work," Xiao Chu replied nonchalantly. "The old masters here say that Miss Ding has talent, but after all, Miss Ding is the boss's daughter, otherwise she could just accept it directly.
apprentice."
"Who wants to accept her as an apprentice?" Qu Mingcong asked again.
Xiao Chu looked back at Qu Mingcong and said, "Master Qi, didn't I say before that Master Qi is an expert in blue and white. Miss Ding likes blue and white, so if she wants to become a disciple, she must do it with Master Qi."
As he spoke, he muttered: "We all work for the boss, how can we accept Miss Ding as our apprentice? Oh, it's just chatting."
Xiao Chu shook his head and continued walking forward.
Mei Chao deliberately lagged a few steps behind, pulled Qu Mingcong and whispered: "Brother Ming, do you think you have any clues? Is it possible that Ding Na wanted to learn from her, but Mr. Ding and Mrs. Ding disagreed, and Ding Na was temporarily
You couldn't think about it and jumped?"
Qu Mingcong looked at Xiao Chu's back in front of him, frowned and said, "Let's go to the studio and have a look first."
