Steps of rebirth

At 11 o'clock in November, Long Jianhua and Pan Wenhua returned from the Northeast of Sujiang Province, and there were more than one hundred and eighty bags, and there were many small boxes and stones.

I was surprised when I opened a small box. "Grandma, you have a large glass, what is my brother buying a glass? Even if you look at it, you don't have to bring it back."

Grandma looked at one eye, smiled, "Silly girl, this is crystal. It seems that Jianhua is right, must be rich in prostitutes, or someone is cheated, or there is a good thing to be deceived."

I scated, "Grandma, now who can't lie to me. My brother is coming back, I don't sell it."

At 2:30 in the morning, after all things moved into the house, grandmother's heart painfully patted Long Jianhua's back. "I said Jianhua, why are you so hard?"

Long Jianhua, I am listening, "Grandma, you feel that I have worked hard? Nothing, I feel happy ... You have seen it, there is crystal craft, there is a blood stone carving, and crystal original stone and chicken blood stone original stone."

Grandma huh, "I saw it, I saw it. I used to have a good thing. I used to have a small time. I have bought a little. You bought so big, the carvings are better than that. It can be considered an eye addiction. "

Long Jianhua smiled, "It's not just to have an eye addiction, you can also have a hand addiction. In the future, these things will stay at home, and our family offers door appreciation."

Grandpa asked, "Your crystal is originally not pure, what to buy, don't want money?"

Long Jianhua smiled nodded.

Jie Ji took a small original stone, looking left, heard the grandfather said that she immediately said her view, "Although the solid color is good, I think these stones are better, can make more beautiful crafts."

Long Jianhua is somewhat amazed at her eyes, but immediately wants to clear the cause. She didn't see crystals before, and did not be bound by traditional eyes and concepts, so there was this.

These original stones did not spend him a penny. After bought some crystal ornaments and several crafts, he saw some original stones in the waste of the factory, and asked the crystals, because there was a variegated, it was thrown into waste.

When I learned that I can pick it up, he ran to the scrap stack. At that time, he saw the crystal of the waste, he wanted to move all those all.

Most of them are really waste, but there are also close to 30%.

Those who think is good, from the opening part, the inclusions are all crystallization, all kinds of colors are: purple crystals; yellowish crystals with golden or lemon; have rose-colored crystal; There is a smoke crystal; there is brown tea crystal; there is a black transparent ink crystal.

After the death of the gods, he decided to pick up five pieces, picking up about 40 pounds, and picking the best view of the visual effect.

After thirty pieces, it was returned to two pieces of crystal stone. The top is a very shallow layer colorless and transparent crystal, and the next reveal of the golden sparkles, just like a calyx; another piece is planned to be processed into a ball, but processing to a third, It has exposed the ink, just like the ink just dropped in the water, showing a divergent mist.

After moving this thirty-two crystal stone, he found three small crystal stone that had just been hesitated for a long time, a piece of pomegranate seed, like a gold foil in one piece, another piece Some gold foil bars are stacked like messy.

The story is holding only ten kg, all of which are all pomegranate seeds.

Mother Li Xiulin stretched out and nodded, "It is really beautiful."

Then I took her. "Are you waiting for your brother to return to register? Now he is back, don't hurry to sleep!"

I scored the tongue, smiled, "Brother, I will sign up with me ... this crystal stone is also me."

After that, I won't be washed with the stone, and then wipe it up and hold the bed.

At 9 o'clock, Long Jianhua has finished breakfast, and I will sign up with Qi Ji.

Long Jianhua can see from the storytelling of Qi Ji, she is the happiest state, which is more fun than reading high school.

When I arrived at the registration point, there was a six-race team of nearly 100 people, and the continuous people were coming, and Long Jianhua quickly went to the back of the team.

After a while, there will be more than 30 people behind him, and it is still increasing.

I ran to the front. I went over and I walked over, "Brother, this signature is very simple."

Long Jianhua smiled, "Registration is very simple, but it is not easy.

The feet of the feet, "said brother, not allow you to joke me!"

Long Jianhua lifted his hand, "I didn't bother to joke. You saw that the teacher of our team is my language teacher."

Qi Ji went to the end of Long Jianhua, "Brother, these people are very useful, many people have a book in their hands; others have a big age, three or forty years old; you Look at the team there, there is a woman holding a little fur in queuing ... "

These people are delayed by youth. Ten years did not conduct a university enrollment, only recommended, the ingredient is not good, it doesn't matter whether there is no background, it can only rely on such a fair and fair opportunity to reverse his life trajectory.

When I was in Long Jianhua, I have been filled out, and Teacher Mr. I didn't stop looked up at him. Surprised, "Long Jianhua, you also signed up? Yes!"

Long Jianhua smiled, "Teacher Gong, not me, is my sister."

Teacher Gong has been surprised. "Why don't you sign up? Your study is the best."

Long Jianhua said somewhat awkwardly, "The inter have to put the knowledge will give you a knowledge, so you have to come back, so this year does not sign up. If you want to come back, I will sign up again."

The latter sound is boring, "I am afraid? I haven't touched my book in five or six years. I have to sign up. This is the first college entrance examination, very historical, I don't dare to come Witness this time with historical exams, indicating that you timid. "

I saw that I was turned to say what I wanted to say, and Long Jianhua turned her head.

Touching the person who said that is a 30-year-old man, and he is not like a hostility, and there is no ridicule expression, and smiles faintly.

Qi Ji took the filled back and waved, pulling it on the back of Long Jianhua, excitedly called, "Yeah, newspaper!"

Long Jianhua smiled, let her hang on the back, say to Mr. Gong, slowly walked home.