I couldn't stay at home anymore, so there was no way for Wen Xu to take the team at home to sneak into the backyard. After entering the studio, I knew it wasn't that much. Wen Xu touched the plane and made a saw, but he just couldn't calm down and made something. He always thought about the troublesome old eagle in the front yard.

If you want to blame, you must also blame the eagle for its detachment. The snow-white flying feathers are combined with a faint gray spot, combined with their strong physique, and the "working public" who has raised the silly taste in the TV unanimously agreed that the foolish eagle is the legendary sea holly.

These people still care about what region and variety? Anyway, if you identify something, it would be better for others to agree with it. If you don’t agree, you will just choke and argue with others.

No one has seen such an eagle. Lian Chi and Jia both said in the video that they only saw each other in this life, so even if there are two or three normal people, they quickly said that they had already criticized themselves and reflected on themselves.

After walking upstairs and downstairs for two or three times, Wen Xu finally turned his eyes to a snakeskin bag piled up in the corner of the wall. This thing used to be filled with fertilizer, but now it contains half a bag of soil. This is not ordinary soil, but porcelain clay sent by Huo Sanyao to Wen Xu.

Since I came here, I have been placed by the door. I have never moved what Huo Sanshao's apprentice looked like when he was sent by him and what he still looked like now.

Seeing the porcelain clay, Wen Xu thought that since there is nothing to do, let’s play with mud!

Thinking of this, Wen Xu rolled up his sleeves, unbuttoned the plastic rope tied to his pocket, looked at the soil inside, turned his head and found a basin, and then made about a few handfuls, just a few handfuls. Anyway, Wen Xu felt that it was almost done.

There is soil in the basin. If you want to mix mud, you must use water. Can water be difficult to warm? Squat on the basin and carefully add water to the soil, while reaching out to mix mud. In a short while, a piece of mud was massed by Wen's hands.

Seeing this ball of mud, Wen Xu couldn't help but recall when he was a child. At that time, a group of children went to the river in summer to dig the oil sludge. This oil sludge is different from ordinary mud, and it is different in color and appearance.

The so-called oil sludge is usually in the river embankment. After being washed by the river water, this kind of mud will sometimes appear on the river embankment. Some of them are light yellow in color, while others are directly yellow-white. When they feel, they are not as sticky as other mud. This kind of mud can feel a bit oily when they feel, so the big friends directly call it oil sludge.

Moreover, this mud has a characteristic, which is particularly hard after being sunburned, which is very suitable for children to pinch a chick or make a puppy, etc. However, one thing is that the mud is also particularly easy to crack, and the things made cannot be stored for long after being sunburned in the sun.

But for Wen Xu when he was a child, these oil sludge are Lego bricks for you and your friends. You can use your own imagination or what you have seen to create small toys that make you happy with your hands.

Wen Xu was just a child in the countryside. He had never seen any Land Cruiser, nor had he seen any Rolls-Royce. In addition to dogs and cats, the most common machinery he had ever seen was a hand-held tractor. The biggest machinery he had ever seen was an old-fashioned bus passing through the town every day. At that time, the buses were not as varied as they are now. The old bus in Wen Xu's memory had white on the top and blue on the bottom. It was not the square box-shaped thing that had no edges and corners, round and looked like a thief.

So Wen Xu’s best-in-class is the tractor, the kind of hand-cranked thing that immediately makes a loud sound when it starts. There are still a few cars in Wenjia Village now, but they are already on the verge of being eliminated.

I remembered the tractor Wen Xu's hand and moved it. I picked up the mud ball and put it on the workbench. Then I broke my hands and threw it hard on the table. I don't know why I hit it, but my childhood experience told Wen Xu that the mud after the hitting is tighter.

He pulled a stool and sat down. Wen Xu was very childlike at first, and he made a tractor, water tank, fuel tank, flywheel, and even brake controls, which were so fine that even the oil mark on the front of his face were made. Although it was a little ugly, you can personally see that Wen Xu's finished work was a slightly ugly hand tractor!

I looked at it for a while, but in the end I became less and less attractive. Even it felt that it was ugly to find out the tractor, so it slapped the tractor flat, rubbing the mud and thinking about doing something? At this time, the scum came over, and I didn't know why this guy performed so well today, and he stayed at home honestly without any intention of slipping out.

After these days, the scum has grown a lot of hair. Although it has not reached its original level, it can be said that it has recovered a little of its former style, and its whole body has a little fluffy. It may be because it was originally a cold dog, but now the weather in Wenjia Village is really adaptable to it.

"Okay, just pinch you!"

Wen Xu grabbed the scum's cheeks and pulled the scum's cheeks and immediately showed extremely funny talent. His huge eyes and rolled their eyes were particularly funny!

While Wen Xu was waiting for him to let go, the scum didn't turn around and ran away, but sat honestly on the floor and looked at his master, grinning slightly to the side, not knowing where to suck today.

"Is the sun coming out from the west today?" Wen Xu smiled and joked with the scum, then fiddled with the mud on the operating table.

Before he could fiddle with it for a while, the scum put his two front paws on the operating table, stretched out a fluffy dog ​​head and eyes to Wen Xu and threw the mud, and the dog head was swinging up and down as the mud rose and fell. If someone stood by and watched, he would definitely think that both the master and servant were super bored now.

After falling for a while, Wenxu started to pinch the scum. Although the model is right in front of him, Wenxu did pinch a dog after pinching for a while. However, if he told others that it was a scum, he probably wouldn't even admit it.

"Do you look like you?"

Wen Xu put the dog in front of the scum and asked if the scum looks like it.

The scum didn't know that the thing in front of him was himself. After looking at it for a while, he suddenly turned his head and bit himself in his mouth, and began to chew it in big mouthfuls. Not only did he chew but also squinted his eyes and looked enjoyable, but after chewing for about ten seconds, the scum spitted out the thing.

Click! Click! Click!

The scum was lying on the ground, making a sound like a person was stuck in his throat by a fishbone. He probably wanted to spit out all the mud he had swallowed into his mouth just now.

Wen Xu looked down at this guy, and unscrupulously stretched out his shoes and gently stepped on the scum's fat tail.

Just when Wen Xu was very bored, the phone in his pocket began to remember.

"Hey, hello, this is Wenxu, who are you?"

"I'll go? What shameful things did you do with your wife today? You're in such a good mood?" Yan Dong heard Wen Xu's voice today was different, and his words were filled with a state of extreme pleasure, so he made a joke.

"If you don't hurry up and make a living with Xu Yue, why do you call me!" Wen Xu replied.

Yan Dong laughed foolishly and then turned to the main business: "Okay, let's not talk about it anymore, I'm serious! Have you thought about the brand of red wine?"

"I didn't think about it!" Wen Xu immediately said when he heard his question: "I thought about a few names but it was not very good. What about Pinxianzhuang, Feihongzhuang and others are not domineering at all!"

In fact, Wen Xu didn't think much about it. Since the American little Hei Qiao left, Wen Xu has never thought about drinking much. Now he just said two things casually to meet the situation, so as to save the time when the cold winter thinks he is lazy.

After hearing Wen Xu's two names on the other end of Yan Dong, he said, "It's really vulgar, it's so vulgar! You can just call it Juyi Hall. We are red wine, not Erguotou for sale!"

"What's wrong with Erguotou? Isn't it delicious?"

"Okay, I won't talk to you, listen to the name I want, springco!"

Wenxu listened for a long time and then asked it to spell it out. Spring Wenxu knew that it was spring, but what was followed by it? Why did it look like a domestic car brand?

"Spring means vitality. Does the co-co behind have a little internet atmosphere?" Yan Dong said enthusiastically.

Wen Xu heard this and called him through the phone: "This is what you have named. Is it vulgar? Don't learn from those car-making people who have nothing to do. If you can't do anything, you'll be amazing. Why don't you buy a brand of poured French wine, the kind that doesn't even have a workshop, and then pour our wine in, saying that our wine is of French blood?"

"Okay, don't be sarcastic!" Yan Dong heard Wen Xu say this, and the little enthusiasm just called him suddenly disappeared.

"By the way, how about Qiao?" Wen Xu put hope on American Lao Hei.

Yan Dong said: "Don't mention him, his name is not as good as mine. Sometimes it's Bronnie, sometimes it's Georgian, and sometimes it's like a gathering of people's names."

It is very famous. None of the three of them are well-educated. They thought that all the names are low-end products, and they are completely unattached to the word "Elegant".

Wen Xu thought about it and said directly: "How about this, just call it Fengxue Winery, which is easy to save trouble!"

"It's better to call Wen's Winery, it's clear at a glance!" Yan Dong curled his lips to the phone and teased Wen Xu's naming ability.

"Wine House Wuma! Don't worry, it's just a name, it's just that," Wen Xu said.

"Not loud! And there is no code for the winery? Just call *** and forget it!"

"It's true, I have no objection! Then call Buyue Winery. Anyway, I don't care. If you like to drink, drink it. If you don't drink it, get out of here! I'm not interested in serving you. Just a little bit of it a year, and you're still going to sell it all over the world?" Wen Xu didn't mind at all that his wine could not be sold. Anyway, no matter what, his family has this kind of virtue. With the mentality that it's better to save some trouble for him, he directly decided on the name of the winery.

When Yan Dong heard Wen Xu say it, he agreed. He said that he would be the name of him. As long as the wine was his agent, he would become the one. As for what Wen Xu had to do, and the hero in the wine, Yan Dong felt that it would not be a big profit, but he would not lose money. Besides, even if he lost money, he could not give it to others. If others were to be squeezed in, he might be squeezed in with Wen Xu. So what did he do with Yan Dong?

Yan Dong said a few times and asked, "How are the bottle thinking?"

After hearing his question, Wen Xu remembered this and said directly: "I'm doing it, and I'm going to make a look with mud!"

"Okay, you can make your mud bottle slowly. I'll talk to Qiao about our infantry winery now! If there is nothing to do, I'll hang up, the phone bill is quite expensive." After saying that, Yan Dong paused for a moment, and then hung up the phone.

After putting down the phone, Wen Xu suddenly stopped feeling bored and began to make bottles carefully.

Wenxu is equivalent to creation now, but as for Wenxu, no matter how you do it, you cannot get rid of the influence of the bottle you have seen before. No matter what you make, you can think of it as if you think about it, you can think of it like several kinds of bottles.

In the end, Wen Xu simply adopted the use of the art and created a Chinese antique eight-sided flat bottle.
Chapter completed!