Rebirth of an Ugly Girl Turned Around - Chapter 1532

[Chapter 1532]

Yuewen City is a very beautiful city with mountains and rivers. In addition, there are two kinds of top jewelry mines in the surrounding county. Therefore, there is a lot of people here, and people come and go on weekdays. Many jewelers come here to make purchases. In addition, there have been many people over the years, and many tourists and buyers also like to come here.

Therefore, there are many studios specializing in carving. Among them, Qian Weiyong’s carving studio is the most powerful one in the entire Yuewen City!

Many people came here especially to find Qian Weiyong to help with the carving. Some of the jade and jadeite bloodstones bought by these people were bought directly from Yuewen City, and some were taken from public auctions in Myanmar. But no matter which method the other party used to buy, these rough stones must be expensive!

It’s not the kind of thing that can be fooled easily. After all, like a master sculptor of this level, if you want them to take action, it’s not just a problem that can be solved by money. Those wool materials are carved into priceless and exquisite handicrafts or jewelry.

As for what is pleasing to the eye, how should these four words be interpreted?

It depends on the person of the master sculptor. Maybe the other party saw that the rough stone was in good condition, and he was tiring for a while. Maybe the other party saw that the person who came was generous and shot directly, or he just happened to be free.

All in all, there is an endless stream of people who come here every year, and many people hold good wool and let Qian Weiyong choose at will.

Pei Yian listened to Xiao Wu’s report along the way, and knew that his senior brother Qian, who deceived his master and destroyed his ancestors, had reached the height of today by relying on the eight swords handed down by his master. He was really indignant, and his hands were clenched into fists. , squeezed tightly, and the expression on his face became more and more ugly.

“The other party has been highly evaluated in the circle these years, especially in Yuewen City, everyone said that this person should be regarded as one of the top seven carvers in China, and Qian Weiyong’s carving style is very good. , filial piety and kindness, very kind to the master and senior brother who had already died… and according to my investigation and the third child during this period of time, all the people in Yuewen City said that this floating cloud sword technique is the method of the eldest lady. The Eight Swords Streams mentioned were created by Qian Weiyong himself, and he is a very talented sculptor.” Xiao Wu explained Qian Weiyong’s story one by one.

The expression on Xiao Wu’s face was very indignant. If he hadn’t found Qin Yuhong before, knew that Qin Yuhong was Qian Weiyong’s master, and saw the tragic state of Qin Yuhong’s imprisonment, he would almost believe that Qian Weiyong was really just like the rumored one. so good.

“And according to what we both investigated, that’s Qin Yuhong, the old lady Qin’s husband’s surname is Fu, and his name is Fu Yun…”

Xiao Wu’s voice echoed deeply in Pei Yian’s ears. She clenched her fists slightly, knowing that she should think more about other aspects, so that she should be able to find the master as soon as possible, instead of letting the master Years so tired.

The west of Yuewen City is connected to a mountain range, and Qian Weiyong hid Qin Yuhong in this mountain range before. In this mountain range, there are air-raid shelters built in the last century. These air-raid shelters have been abandoned for a long time, and then they were remodeled by Qian Weiyong to imprison Qin Yuhong.

Just hearing Xiao Wu’s narration, Pei Yian can imagine how miserable it is that the master has been locked up in the deep mountains and forests all these years, and only every two weeks someone will bring some food over.

Yuewen City is close to the tropics, and there are countless poisonous insects and snakes here, and it is horrifying to think about it.