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Chapter 470 Stone Monkey Stove?

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    Huang Laoxie thinks that a person with Jiang Siming¡¯s status will not talk nonsense, and it is impossible to make a fume-free manual stove, no matter how you think about it, right?

    Jiang Siming went over and picked up the bucket of yellow mud, then poured it all on the ground.

    "Can I help?" Reba came over and asked enthusiastically.

    "Help me make peace with the mud." Jiang Siming didn't regard Reba as an outsider at all, and it was very easy to arouse her.

    "How to make peace?"

    "I pour the water and you stir it to make the yellow mud even and sticky."

    With Jiang Siming teaching her, Reba quickly learned the skill of making clay.

    Seeing that it was almost done, Jiang Siming began to make the stove embryo.

    Jiang Siming was extremely focused, as if he was carving a piece of art.

    Reba didn¡¯t dare to disturb, so she just watched quietly from the side.

    When Huang Laoxie and Xiao Peng came back, she quickly made a shushing gesture to tell them both to be quiet.

    Huang Laoxie came over and saw that Jiang Siming had already built the stove embryo, but he couldn't understand what it was?

    Because it is not an ordinary stove at all, but looks likea monkey?

    Yes, this stove embryo looks very much like a monkey.

    Huang Laoxie even wanted to remind Jiang Siming, was he so forgetful that he turned the stove into a monkey statue?

    But Jiang Siming was buried in this 'monkey' and had no time to pay attention to them.

    So Huang Laoxie didn¡¯t dare to speak, and he and Reba quietly acted like a good baby.

    Not to mention Xiao Peng, he wished he could be a transparent person in front of Jiang Siming.

    Jiang Siming¡¯s hands and clothes were covered with a lot of mud, and even his face was covered with dried mud.

    But Jiang Siming had no time to pay attention to these, and was completely immersed in the craftsmanship.

    Soon, a lifelike monkey appeared on his hand.

    A file is in Jiang Siming's hand.

    Turn an oversized yellow clay ball into an independent monkey statue looking back at the moon and a golden rooster.

    Huang Laoxie and the others have been fooled for a long time!

    Hejiu and Guigui, who came back from picking vegetables, also became human sculptures and looked at the monkey sculpture made by Jiang Siming.

    "This was really done by A Ming?" He Jiu couldn't believe that a big boss with a net worth of tens of billions could actually do this kind of craft?

    "Really, none of us moved, but I feel like Mr. Jiang did something wrong and patronized the carved monkey. We were talking about the stove at first." Huang Laoxie said, dumbfounded.

    ¡°It¡¯s okay, this monkey is worthy of a piece of art, and it will look good in our yard,¡± He Jiu said.

    ¡°That¡¯s right, I¡¯m just waiting to make it and take two photos as soon as possible.¡± Huang Laoxie said.

    After the sculpture was finished, Jiang Siming was waiting for it to be dried in the sun, while he found a piece of wood from the box and cut it with a file, as if he was doing something else.

    At this time, everyone finally couldn't help but came over. Huang Laoxie was the first to ask: "Mr. Jiang, have youforgot what we are going to do?"

    "I haven't forgotten, the stove, isn't this the stove?"

    Jiang Siming continued to cut the wood in his hand without raising his head.

    The wood took shape faster in his hands, and in a moment it became like a curved tail.

    "This is a stove???" Huang Laoxie stared with big eyes in disbelief.

    "Of course, you will know in a moment."

    Jiang Siming raised his eyes and looked at the monkey next to him. He was almost done, so he started rubbing it with a sandstone.

    The stone monkey, which was originally stumbling, became smooth and pleasant under Jiang Siming¡¯s frosted stone ¡®beauty treatment¡¯.

    Jiang Siming then put the stone monkey tail made of wood carving on the monkey's butt.

    Then use this all-purpose file in Jiang Siming¡¯s hand to carve out the monkey¡¯s eyes, nose, and mouth.

    After everything was completed, a real stone monkey appeared, standing on one leg in the yard with a lifelike shape, its little hand upside down between its eyebrows, and its eyes looking into the distance.

    Especially those eyes, which are simply a stroke of genius, the finishing touch, as if giving life to this stone monkey.

    Shocking!  So shocking!

    They saw with their own eyes that Jiang Siming spent less than an hour on his own to carve out a stone monkey sculpture that looked so good-looking.

    This is really a work of art!  A piece of stone art!

    The two girls, Reba and Guigui, couldn¡¯t help but scream and hiccup for Jiang Simingll.

    When a person has a skill that has always been rare and does it so beautifully, he will naturally gain the admiration of others.

    Even He Jiu and Huang Laoxie looked at Jiang Siming with admiration.

    Comparing with Jiang Siming¡¯s skills, Dahua played the violin last season and Xiao Peng played the piano this season. The two of them are simply weak!

    Many people in the entertainment industry know how to play the violin and piano.

    But absolutely no one in ten thousand can master this craft.

    Even if someone teaches this craft, few young people today will learn it because it is too boring and they are not willing to spend time on it.

    Therefore, craftsmanship has actually gradually disappeared in China.

    ¡°Many senior craftsmen have passed away one after another, and there are few young people willing to inherit them. These skills are gradually being lost.

    They never imagined that a business tycoon like Jiang Siming, a talented singer, and a game elite would go back to study his craftsmanship.

    ¡°And the technology is so superb that it can do better than those old-timers. This is amazing.

    "Wait a minute, Mr. Jiang, you said this is a stove? Are you sure?" Huang Laoxie recovered from the shock and confirmed with Jiang Siming.

    "Yes, we agreed to cook the stove." Jiang Siming nodded.

    "But how does this look like a stove?" Huang Laoxie was confused.

    Jiang Siming waved to him, and then opened the monkey's belly. The belly was hollow, with a square hollow inside.

    ¡°You can put firewood or briquettes or whatever in here.¡±

    Jiang Siming pointed to the two shoulders of the monkey and his hands in the air, and said:

    "These four places are hollow below. The fire burning below can be moved to the top. You can put the kitchen utensils you want to put on them. You can use all four places at the same time. You can choose to grill, roast, boil or fry."

    Then he pointed to the monkey's back and said: "There is a small hole here where you can add firewood at any time. There are four stone tongs in the middle, representing the four types of fire, small fire, medium fire, large fire, and fierce fire."

    Finally, he pointed to the monkey¡¯s tail and said: ¡°The oily fumes from cooking on it will be discharged along the monkey¡¯s tail, so there is no need to inhale the oily fumes at all.¡±

    Everyone was stunned by what Jiang Siming said.

    Huang Laoxie couldn't help but want to try it.

    Everyone started to put firewood and light it. Not long after the firewood was lit, flames shot out from all over the stone monkey's shoulders and hands!

    Huang Laoxie brought a pot and put it on the hand of one of the angry monkeys. The pot immediately turned red.

    Huang Laoxie poured some oil, then cracked an egg into it, and tried frying an egg temporarily.

    Sure enough, not only was the heat perfect, but even the fumes from the fried eggs were discharged along the tail of the time.

    You guys don¡¯t smell any oil smoke at all, it works better than a range hood that costs tens of thousands of dollars!

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