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Chapter 96 Xiao Da

 Seeing Zhang Qiang put down the glass, Xiao Shiyi touched it curiously with his hand. However, his delicate little hands were incomparable to Zhang Qiang's rough skin and thick flesh. He screamed "Ah" when he was burned.

With a sound, he quickly retracted it and stuffed it into his mouth...

"It's so hot..." Eleven shouted vaguely. Seeing how many people were looking at him, he felt a little embarrassed, blushing and giggling.

Zhang Qiang, who came back to his senses, smiled and slapped Xiao Shiyi on the head: "Idiot, do you think this is the mud you are playing in?"

"Uncle Zhang, I stopped playing with that thing a long time ago, but speaking of it, the mud Xiao Da kneaded was very beautiful. The rabbit he kneaded for me was very beautiful, but it was a pity that it was cracked by the sun..." Xiao Shiyi

He rubbed his head and said something dissatisfied, but in a flash he remembered his beloved toys, but when they were sold to the Hou Mansion, he didn't take out any of them.

"Xiao Dahui made clay sculptures?"

A surprised voice came, but Xiao Han, who was still in a daze just now, also came around at some point.

"Of course, Xiao Da is very skillful with his hands. The little houses and animals he made are so beautiful!"

Eleven nodded seriously. He had never tried glass molding before, so naturally he didn't know that this crystal clear glass had something in common with that pile of black mud.

At this time, all he could think about in his little mind was that he was in that dark place and that dark time.

Xiao Da always takes care of him like a father and brother, and making small things with mud is one of the few games between the two of them. However, everything is fine now!

After hearing what Eleven said, Xiao Han was so happy that he almost blossomed!

He just tried out that this thing is similar to making a clay figurine, just using his hands and using tools. To say it is difficult, it just depends on whether he has an artistic heart. It is obvious that he does not have it...

But Xiao Han thinks this is no problem. The Marquis is not here to do the work. He just needs to choose the right person to do the work. Look, if you just doze off, there will be a pillow for you!

"Quick, Shiyi, go and get Xiao Da over here! You idiot and Xiaodong, don't just stand there stupidly! Go fill the fire and open another kiln! Hurry!"

Following Xiao Han's shouts, several people dispersed and quickly went about their work!

When the fire started again, Xiao Han threw the glass in his hand into the kiln without hesitation. Zhang Qiang and others almost screamed in shock. Only when they saw Xiao Han's narrow smile did they remember that this thing was just a pile of sand.

To become worthless in itself...

Xiao Da was quickly pulled over by Xiao Shiyi. The fourteen-year-old Xiao Da was taller than Xiao Han. He always had a smile on his round face. Xiao Han suddenly remembered that it seemed that Xiao Da had never had a frown on his face.

when.

"Master Hou, are you looking for me?"

Xiao Da respectfully saluted Xiao Han. Xiao Da, who was only one or two years younger than Xiao Han, looked more stable than Xiao Han. If it weren't for the fact that there was still some childishness on his face, Xiao Han would almost think that the person in front of him was a person.

middle-aged people.

"Come on, Dalang, take this bowl of medicine... ahem, you can make the burned thing look nice, but don't use your hands, use pliers, let me see your craftsmanship!

"

Xiao Dalang, who came in a hurry and still didn't understand what was going on, was a little puzzled when he heard Xiao Han's words without starting or ending. However, he was steady by nature and had great trust in Xiao Han, so he still nodded and agreed.

The second time I cooked it, I was obviously much more skillful than the first time. Once it was raw, the second time it was cooked!

The fire in the kiln was not completely extinguished, so soon, a ball of burning red glass was poked out by Zhang Qiang. Xiao Han would never do this kind of hard work a second time...

Since Xiao Han had just taught Xiao Da the characteristics of glass and his "Yidi Diao" experience in detail, Xiao Da was only a little distracted when he saw the glass at the beginning, and soon returned to normal.

He tentatively pinched the red glass a few times with the pliers in his hand. After understanding the fiery red thing, Xiao Da seemed to be a different person.

Scissors in the left hand and pliers in the right hand, both hands danced at the same time, just like the glass master Xiao Han had seen on TV, quickly pulling out the glass into shapes one after another!

Xiao Da was very fast. It was hard to imagine that his rough hands could be so flexible. Under the stunned gazes of several people, a vivid goose appeared in front of them.

It has a long, curved neck, a pair of wings close to the body, and the feathers cut out with scissors are extremely lifelike, not to mention the small cluster of open tail feathers, which are as cute as a small fan!

Gently put the goose on the stone platform, and the blue stone platform reflects it, just like a real big goose swimming on the water.

"Oh, I'll go, Dalang, that's okay! I didn't expect you to have such skills!"

Looking at the vivid goose, Xiao Han was so surprised that he could stuff a fist into his mouth. Fortunately, he threw his work into the furnace early. Otherwise, Xiao Han could have thrown the two into the furnace and committed suicide. The gap was too big.

Big!

Being praised by Xiao Han in front of others, Xiao Da lowered his head and smiled honestly as if he was embarrassed.

He didn't know what the Marquis had created again, but this thing was really beautiful, even more beautiful than the jade at Xiao Han's house before.

"How much is this worth?" After giving Xiao Da a sweet date to eat, Xiao Han eagerly pointed at the goose in front of him and asked Zhang Qiang, who also looked yearning for it.

"Two thousand guan, one penny less, no sale!" Zhang Qiang said viciously, looking at the gleaming glass goose with gentle eyes as if he were looking at his wife...

The magic power of money is infinite, this sentence is true everywhere!

When he heard the figure of two thousand guan, the honest Xiao Da almost fell down on the table. He could guess that this thing was not cheap, but it made him think hard. He never thought that it would be so ridiculously expensive.

Two thousand guan can buy thousands of acres of fertile land, but now you can buy such a goose? Or did he do it?

But no matter what he thought, at the red-eyed fool and the others, a new furnace started again...

In the evening, black smoke has been billowing from the top of the mountain for a whole day.

Butler Lu and the fat chef, who had been sitting at the intersection for a whole day, were about to get hemorrhoids on their butts. The Marquis didn't eat today, and they didn't eat either. Several lunch boxes were placed at their feet. Neither of them even looked at them. They died like this.

Stay on this road to the death!

Mr. Hou never came out, nor did Xiaodong and Lengzi who went in together. He only came out once on the 11th, said nothing, took Xiao Da in, and there was no sound again.

The blacksmiths had already returned from there. They originally wanted to go back with the Marquis, but seeing their formation, they had already led the prisoner to the other side.


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