At the final moment of fine processing, the work efficiency plummeted. Every place had been grinded countless times. In the end, the flying wood chips were only a little bit of dust. Even so, the work was still being processed slowly.

Si Fan stopped watching after watching it for ten minutes. The Terminators' work was still very reliable, adhering to the mechanical rigidity as always. The only thing required was constant fine carving, and every detail was mastered to the peak level. This

It is simply a perfect replica! What is lacking seems to be the unique creativity of the masters and the special carving methods and creativity that are so miraculous.

Within half an hour, a statue that could be called a work of art appeared in front of Si Fan. The statue was almost exactly the same as a person, with the same high spirits and the same scolding Fang Qiu. There seemed to be a stormy sea in front of him but he could not let it go.

He moved not even an inch.

Even its own momentum has been copied. After the final carving is completed, it needs to be polished. This process is the most complicated and the most demanding of skills. As long as the polishing is completed, it is almost complete.

Si Fan saw dazzling lasers appearing from the hands of the Terminators, shuttling around the statue. The two Terminators cooperated with each other to shrink the light to a very narrow range. The entire process was quickly completed in the radiant light.

polishing process.

The final sculpture is perfect, and after polishing it naturally feels like a precious light.

There is no gentle and gentle restraint like a gentleman. After the carving was completed, I saw the terminator spraying a circle of pure transparent atomized liquid of unknown ingredients on it very carefully. After the whole was warmed, suddenly another person next to him

The Carpenter Terminator began to spray another light blue spray again.

After the two sprays blended together, Si Fan was surprised to find that it seemed like there was a layer of plastic film on the outside of the statue, covering it perfectly. The inside was filled with mist-like powder.

The old thin wooden boards scattered around became the best wrapping paper. Si Fan watched the terminators cut these wooden boards into thin layers, then made them into wooden boxes and put the statue inside.

It just lacks filler.

Such a statue cannot be transported roughly. It can only be slowly placed on the car, then driven smoothly, and finally delivered to the site.

"Okay! Now put the statue at the back of the car outside, and the other statues will start to choose the target image for carving. It doesn't matter if it is a little smaller. If you need small changes, please notify me immediately. That piece of ebony material will be the last to be carved! Let Hong

Scan more!" Si Fan ordered his terminators.

Outside the door of the workshop, Zheng Miaomiao was waiting anxiously. His eyes fell on the mysterious door! From a distance of more than 20 meters, he could clearly see a man wrapped in thick clothes.

The strong man put the huge box on the back of the car, and then saw Si Fan staggering out as if he hadn't woken up.

"Hey! Are you here basking in the sun? Are you still waiting? Let's go! The things have been carved and I have to deliver them now. I will not be responsible for any damage after the money and goods are paid!" Si Fan got in.

He stepped on the accelerator of his pickup truck and stopped in front of Master Song, and pointed to the back of the car with his right hand.

"Hurry up and unload the goods! This is my card number...Thank you!" Si Fan casually jumped out of the car, while Zheng Miaomiao stared at the boxes behind the car in shock.

The weight of a wooden box about two meters high should not be exaggerated!

She thought in her heart.

At this time, the four porters had already climbed onto the car and put their eight hands on the car.

"Be careful! The statue is not light!" Si Fan shouted, but it was of no use. They were trying to knock down the statue as if they were carrying foam boards and carry it directly to their own car. If they were not afraid of breaking it,

I guess one person came here alone.

After just one glance, Si Fan felt like he couldn't bear to look any further. He saw that the bodyguard in front of him was originally going to carry the statue, but it was made of a whole sculpture. Don't look at how easily the Terminator was carrying it.

, but the actual weight reached more than 400 kilograms! It was actually very easy if four people carried it together. As a result, this guy carried all the weight on his own, and without any preparation, he fell to the ground like a dog, and the statue just hit him.

I guess this guy is not feeling well.

"Oh my God!" The guys responsible for moving the statue behind were so frightened that their faces turned pale, and they quickly came over to help move the statue to the car.

Young Master Song looked at this farce-like scene without any expression. He just stared at the wooden box containing the statue with curious eyes.

"Master Song is ready to inspect the goods. I guarantee you will be satisfied." Si Fan said as he went over and pulled up the wooden board inserted in the front of the wooden box.

"Oh my god!" Zheng Miaomiao, who had just come over, was stunned here. Looking at the sculptures inside, he scolded Fang Qiu like a real person. The momentum made him feel like he was meeting a big shot.

As for Young Master Song, he had already shouted in shock: "Dad!"

He probably felt something was wrong, so he coughed awkwardly, and then waved his hand: "It's not bad! Just send the money to him directly! I hope other statues can be of this level,"

Now he suppressed his excitement and carefully looked at the lifelike statue, carefully recalling his father's expressions and movements.

The resemblance is astonishing. It can almost be said that he is a complete copy of his father. However, this is a wood carving. Only the image is similar, but the color is different. This is not a wax figure.

"I will finish the remaining statues as soon as possible. Where will I send them to? Give me an address. I decided to reluctantly. Si Fan seemed to be very generous and didn't care that this was a multi-million business.

Master Song shrugged: "You don't need to deliver it. Just call me when the time comes and I'll send someone to pick it up. Remember! You must ensure the quality. You will definitely benefit from it! That girl next to you

You have already told me that I have many buddies and friends in Jiangcheng, and they will come to you if they have a decoration business!"

What he said seemed very simple, but Si Fan heard this guy's warning.

The meaning is very clear, "I know where you are hanging out, and I can catch you if you dare to do something crude!"

Si Fan shrugged. Young Master Song, who was admiring the statue of his father, turned around and grabbed Zheng Miaomiao next to him.
Chapter completed!