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Song Haotian nodded: "This is nothing. Now that your wish is over, go with peace of mind."
"Father, what do you mean?"
Liu Baichuan was a little confused. He didn't understand why his father was still mentioning his death when he was fine now.
"Silly boy, I am dead now. It was only with the help of my master that I could finally say a few words to you."
Liu Fengjiang reluctantly looked at his loyal and filial eldest son and his beautiful and capable granddaughter, then lay back in the crystal coffin and slowly closed his eyes, making no sound.
"Father¡¡"
"grandfather¡¡"
Until now, Liu Baichuan and his daughter didn¡¯t quite understand what was going on.
Liu Zimei turned around and grabbed Song Haotian's arm: "Brother, what on earth is going on? Please save my grandpa quickly"
Song Haotian shook his head slightly. Death is like a lamp going out. If he had just been poisoned, he could have saved Liu Fengjiang's life, but now that he has been dead for so long, even gods are useless.
"The person is already dead. I just used a Mystical Technique called the Three-Day Soul Resurrection Technique"
Song Haotian explained the matter simply and concisely, and finally said: "People cannot be resurrected after death, so it is better to express condolences."
After figuring out the situation, Liu Baichuan and his daughter, although sad in their hearts, could only accept this reality.
¡°At any rate, with Song Haotian¡¯s help, the Liu family¡¯s hidden dangers have been completely eliminated, and the two murderers, Liu Baifa, will receive the punishment they deserve, which is considered the best result.
"Haotian, uncle, thank you."
Liu Baichuan bowed to Song Haotian again.
When something like this happened to the Liu family, Song Haotian naturally couldn't find a rough stone carver anymore, so he had to go home first, while Liu Zimei stayed here to handle the funeral.
"Daddy is back"
As soon as he entered the door, the two little guys ran over happily and threw themselves into their father's arms.
"Come on, daddy will draw a picture for you."
Song Haotian brought the two little guys to the table, took out paper and pen and began to draw the two little guys.
"Daddy, what do you want to draw?"
Two little guys gathered around and asked.
Even Lin Meichen came over with interest, wanting to see what Song Haotian was going to draw.
¡°You¡¯ll find out later.¡±
Song Haotian wrote very quickly, and in the blink of an eye, a jade bed appeared on the drawing paper.
¡°Oh, what a beautiful big bed.¡±
Tuantuan said excitedly, "Daddy, whose bed is this for?"
¡°Yuanyuan¡Yuanyuan wants¡want it.¡±
Song Haotian said: "This is just for you. Do you think it is so beautiful? Is there anything else you want?"
"Daddy, I want a beautiful sheep"
"II wantI want Peppa Pig"
The two little guys kept making their own requests.
Lin Meichen asked in confusion: "Haotian, are you trying to make a bed?"
Song Haotian said: "Yes, the warm jade heart I got from the Fire Lizard can be used as a jade bed."
Lin Meichen asked: "Didn't you say that Nuan Yuxin is a super treasure? Isn't it a pity to use it as a bed?"
"The treasure is just for use. After it is made into a bed, it can be used for you to practice. This is how to make the best use of it. What's the pity?"
Song Haotian said as he perfected the drawing according to the requirements of the two little guys, and finally a beautiful big bed appeared on the drawing paper.
The next afternoon, Liu Zimei returned here after handling the funeral.
¡°Little brother, thank you.¡±
She expressed her gratitude to Song Haotian again.
"What can you do to be polite to me?" Song Haotian said, taking the drawing, "Look, I want to carve a large bed like this. Which of the carvers from your Liu Group can do the job?"
"This bed is so beautiful." Liu Zimei took the drawing and looked at it, "If it is just made into a bed, any sculptor can do it.
But if you want to carve the above patterns vividly, I'm afraid you can only find a master. "
"Of course we have to find the best."
This is Song Haotian¡¯s consistent principle, no matter what you do, make it the best.
Liu Zimei said: ¡°In our Jiangnan City and even the entire Jiangnan Province, the jade carving industry hasThe one with the deepest knowledge is Master Yu Huachen. Many of the current carvers in our company are his disciples.
It¡¯s just that Mr. Yu has been retired for many years and usually won¡¯t take action. "
"Do you know where he lives?"
"Know."
¡°That¡¯s good, just take me there and leave the rest to me.¡±
After Song Haotian finished speaking, he asked Liu Zimei to transfer a large truck from the company, load Nuan Yuxin into the truck, and the two of them rushed to Yu Huachen's home.
As the top sculptor in Jiangnan Province, Yu Huachen is naturally not short of money.
However, he likes to be quiet by nature. After retirement, he did not live in the downtown area. Instead, he bought a small yard on the outskirts of the city, where he raised flowers and fish every day and lived a leisurely and comfortable life. He was there when the two of them came in. Water the flowers.
Yu Huachen is sixty or seventy years old. He is not tall and looks a little skinny. There is a hint of arrogance in his calm expression.
Although he knew someone was coming in, he did not raise his head and just asked in a calm voice: "Are you okay?"
"Mr. Yu, I am Liu Zimei from the Liu Group. I would like to ask you to take action"
Before Liu Zimei could finish speaking, she was interrupted by Yu Huachen raising his hand.
¡°Forget the carving thing, old man, I have already given up on it, shall I find someone else?¡±
Liu Zimei wanted to say something else, but Song Haotian pulled her back.
He stepped forward and said: "We are not begging you, but giving you a chance."
"give me a chance?"
Feeling Song Haotian's condescending tone, Yu Huachen finally changed. He put down the watering can in his hand, turned around and said with a sneer: "Young man, do you know who you are talking to?"
Song Haotian said calmly: "Master sculptor Yu Huachen."
"Now that you know my identity, how dare you speak so loudly? Old man, I have been sculpting for so many years, and no one has ever dared to say give me a chance."
Yu Huachen looked proud when he said this.
"It is precisely because you are a master sculptor that I give you a chance. If you miss this piece of material in my hand, you may die without being able to close your eyes."
"What a joke." Yu Huachen shook his head proudly, "Young man, you don't need to use the provoking method. Old man, I have been dealing with jade and jade all my life. I have never seen any material. I don't need you to tell me. Chance."
"Have you seen this?"
Song Haotian stretched out his hand, and a piece of green jade appeared in his palm.
"Thisthisis this glass imperial green?"
Seeing this piece of jade, the pride on Yu Huachen's face disappeared, replaced by a look of desire.
As a master sculptor, after seeing the best materials, there will be an unstoppable desire in my heart, eager to use my own hands to turn the other person into a fine product and a masterpiece that will be handed down from generation to generation.
Although he has seen a lot in his life and has even carved imperial green glass himself, it is only a piece the size of an egg. This is the first time he has seen such a large masterpiece.
Before he could recover, another piece of blood-red jade appeared in Song Haotian's palm.
This time, Yu Huachen¡¯s eyes instantly widened to the point where they almost bulged out of their sockets, and he shouted excitedly: ¡°This¡is this gold-threaded blood jade?¡±
No wonder the old man is excited. Although he has seen countless jades in his life, the golden blood jade is only a legendary existence. This is the first time he has seen it. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com