Portable Intelligent System

"Brother Xu, standing in front of you is the purpose of our trip!" Liu feiran continued to speak to Xu Ling.

It has been nearly an hour since Xu Ling came here. For the first time, Xu Ling heard Liu feiran say the purpose of his trip. If he hadn't said it, Xu Ling would have thought he was here to buy antiques.

And Liu feiran said so, Xu Ling is not stupid, of course, immediately understand the situation here.

However, he was still a little surprised, "clay man Zhang? This guy is clay figurine Zhang? He should be as like as two peas. "

"Have you forgotten what we told you about this clay figurine Zhang?" For Xu Ling's exclamation, Liu feiran then explained another thing.

"Ha ha, you are here again!" This time, without waiting for Xu Ling to think more, "Xu yuanbiao" said himself, then turned around and closed the door, then put his hand on his neck and tugged hard!

Even though Xu yuanbiao's face was torn off, he was replaced by a middle-aged man over 30 standing in front of Xu Ling.

"This..." seeing this scene, Xu Ling was speechless. Although he thought of Liu feiran's superb ability to make masks, and could even become anyone's appearance, he could not help but be surprised when he saw it from zero distance.

There is such a God in the world!

"Don't worry, I'm not here to catch you this time." Liu feiran was relieved to see clay figurine Zhang showing his true face. With a smile, he went to the front.

Until the distance between the two sides became less than 15 cm, Liu feiran stopped and continued, "I want you to help me this time!"

"Oh? Do you want me to help you when you are so powerful? " I don't know whether it's self mockery or satire. I throw my mask to the guy in the distance, and then I go to the table.

"Shifu..." the man who took the mask didn't know what to do, and the name he called surprised Xu lingpo.

"You go down, I have something to deal with!" Without giving his disciples any time to think, clay figurine Zhang immediately waved his hand and ordered.

"Yes It seems that the man has great respect for the master. After clay figurine Zhang's command, the man has no doubt. He takes the mask and goes to the inner room without looking back.

"What do you want me to do?" The man left. Instead of being clay figurine Zhang, he sat on that chair and turned twice before he asked Liu feiran.

Although it is ironic to talk to Liu feiran, there is no superfluous words to let him do things.

"We want you to help make a mask, like this!" Hearing the words from the clay figurine's mouth, Xu Ling couldn't help but step forward and put the picture of Shaying on the table.

"Who is this?" Instead of looking at the photos on the table, clay figurine Zhang first stares at Xu Ling for a while and asks Liu feiran.

"Xu Ling, my brother!" Liu feiran's introduction is very brief, but it also shows his close relationship with Xu Ling.

Although this is only what he thinks unilaterally, in Xu Ling's opinion, Liu feiran and himself are not even friends. If they were not related to interests, maybe Xu Ling would not have met Liu feiran.

But at this time, the situation was special, so Xu Ling had to smile at clay figurine Zhang and nodded.

After all, he is a stranger to clay figurine Zhang. Looking at Liu feiran, he seems to be familiar with this craftsman.

The situation is just as Xu Ling predicted. After Liu feiran's introduction and Xu Ling's approval, clay figurine Zhang immediately stood up and took Xu Ling's hand. "Lao Liu's brother is my brother. In a word, I naturally try my best to help."

Then he turned back and picked up the photo that Xu Linggang had just put on the table. At this moment, he was a little surprised, "sand eagle?"

"Yes, it's him. We want you to make a mask with us according to his face." In order to eliminate the clay figurine Zhang's doubt, Liu feiran directly emphasized a sentence before the other party said the follow-up.

"Well, isn't he all arrested by the police? What else do you want his mask for? " It seems that some people are afraid of the name. Clay figurine Zhang tries to change the topic.

However, this is the only purpose of Xu Ling. Of course, it's impossible to change!

"If you want to deal with some personal matters, don't ask more about them." Liu feiran also gave a reasonable explanation. As for Li Ziqian's arrest, it is true that he did not tell the other party the meaning.

"I can do it for you, but listen to Lao Liu. Now Shaying is ruined in our business, almost to the point that people want to kill when they see it. If I cause bad consequences for your things, it doesn't matter to me!" Clay figurine Zhang looks hard to say such a thing to Liu feiran, and his voice is smaller, it seems that he is afraid that the wall has ears.

From just now on, Xu Ling was thinking about why clay figurine Zhang knew about Shaying.

Now I've come to understand that Shaying's business is mainly to rob tombs, while clay figurine Zhang's business is to sell antiques and cultural relics. These two things are completely related!

"No problem, just do it, and you won't worry about the rest." In the face of clay figurine Zhang's warning, Liu feiran directly and indifferently waved his hand in response.

It's just a temporary fake, and it's not like wearing that thing to cheat around. There's really nothing to be afraid of on Xu Ling's side.

"Well, that's it. Come and get it at this time tomorrow." Now that I have agreed, there is nothing for clay figurine Zhang to say. At last, he took a look at the photo and put it away. At the same time, he told Liu feiran.

The most important people have agreed to this matter, so the purpose of Xu Ling's trip is also successfully completed. Liu feiran finally said, "please!" He motioned Xu Ling to leave here together.

"Wait a minute!" But just a few steps out, he was stopped by the clay figurine Zhang behind him.

"What's the matter?" Liu feiran turned around and asked strangely that all the things he should have said had been finished. There should be no other requirements.

"You haven't got these things yet!" Who knows, clay figurine Zhang is not talking about making masks, but points to several bottles on the side of the table and tells Liu feiran.

"You'd better leave these fakes to yourself, and those two cheques as the reward for the mask." Understand each other's meaning, Liu feiran immediately waved his hand, very casual response.