Chen Fan'er's fancy piece of iron stone is about the size of a fist, which is a large variety in this iron and stone forest. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Although Wang Siyi reminded that the size of the iron stone has nothing to do with the thickness of the needle that can be ground into a needle. But under the subjective consciousness, no one will choose a large iron stone.

The striking thing about this piece of iron in front of you is its texture. Along the bottom and upward, there are several red fine lines entangled, enveloping the whole stone, like a thin red hand holding the iron stone.

If you don't look closely, you will mistakenly think that these lines are just some laterite dirt, if you ignore this, this iron stone is really tight except for the big point.

As soon as Chen Fan'er stretched out his hand to touch this piece of iron and stone, he heard someone behind him shout.

Following the sound, it turned out that Yan Qinghuan had found a piece of golden iron stone.

Even a big man like Wang Siyi, when he saw the iron stone in Yan Qinghuan's hand, his eyes couldn't help but flash with surprise.

"The gilt content of this piece of iron and stone is very high, if you can work hard to polish it, you can even embroider flowers on the iron sheet with this needle in the future."

Hearing Wang Siyi's evaluation so high, Yan Qinghuan was naturally happy, and immediately chose this stone.

Xia Ruiben bent down carefully to look for the piece of iron she wanted, but when she heard that Yan Qinghuan had found a piece of high-grade stone, her heart inevitably fluctuated.

"Where? Where? It should be around here! She began to think about it unconsciously, and there was no one around her to compete with her for this corner, and the girls who didn't find the right one were still among the many iron stones, carefully discerning which one was more suitable for their hearts.

"My lord, I have also chosen." Cao Xiaoyan held a half-white, half-silver iron stone in his hand and walked out of the red soil.

"Well, you're in luck, too. The jade content in this iron stone is at least 50% or more, but it will be more difficult to grind, so you have to be mentally prepared. Wang Siyi nodded, and also took out a black grinding iron stone and gave it to Cao Xiaoyan.

Subsequently, four more people successively selected iron and stone to exchange for Wang Siyi.

However, the iron stone of these four people is very ordinary, and they have not been commented on by Wang Siyi.

The time for a stick of incense was about to pass, and Chen Fan'er was already holding the piece of iron and stone with red lines in his hand, making the final decision.

But at this moment, Xia Rui and Li Hong quarreled.

Li Hong's temperament is not good at arguing at all, so she saw that she was holding a piece of iron stone with blue light tightly in both hands, and she was scolded by Xia Rui so red that her face was red.

"This stone is what I fancy first, why are you grabbing it! Let go! Xia Rui crossed her waist and said unceremoniously.

Li Hong looked down, shook her head vigorously, and did not answer.

"Yo, bold? I dare to grab this girl's things, let go! Xia Rui's voice became sharper and sharper, and even though she deliberately lowered her voice, it still alarmed the others who were collecting the grinding stone.

Wang Siyi frowned, she didn't care about this kind of thing, but in the present, she was the only one who could suppress these two girls.

"What's wrong? The hour is near, if you don't choose the iron stone, just abstain from the right and go back to your own state and county. ”

As soon as these words came out, Xia Rui's momentum instantly changed. No matter how strong she is, she can't go against Lord Siyi.

Li Hong was overjoyed when she heard this, and immediately trotted to the back of the line with the stone, and lined up to get the grinding iron stone.

"You!" Xia Rui couldn't say a word of complaint as if she had swallowed a yellow lotus, so she could only glare at Li Hong fiercely again, and then turned around and hurriedly looked for the iron stone.

On the other side, after Chen Fan'er turned around a few times, he still felt that the iron stone in his hand was the most satisfactory. I don't know why, this stone has been held in my hand for a long time, and there is still a trace of warmth in my palm.

After waiting for the people in line to receive the grinding stone, Chen Fan'er also made up her mind.

"Huh? This piece of iron and stone of yours is quite peculiar, and the official can't even see the ingredients in it. Wang Siyi observed it carefully and said: "Red is the main fire, and it is also the main blood, and the composition of this iron stone is estimated to be one of them." But you're the biggest of the picks. Cheng Fan'er, do you have the perseverance to polish it? ”

"Fan'er will definitely redouble his efforts to sharpen it into a fine needle." Chen Fan'er took the grinding iron stone and promised seriously.

Wang Siyi nodded with satisfaction, she was very optimistic about Chen Fan'er from the beginning, after all, she was the first place in the embroidery women's gallery competition yesterday.

In the end, Xia Rui, under Wang Siyi's constant reminders, only chose a very inconspicuous piece of iron and stone, and walked out of the red soil unwillingly.

"You don't have to think that you have less iron in your hands than anyone else. The first needle that was ground in the hospital was called 'heart needle'. Don't underestimate this little needle grinding, you will understand that it is actually difficult. ”

"'Heart needle' is the foundation of your embroidery road, only the finer the grinding, the farther the road on the embroidery road will go in the future."

"The ancients said, 'As long as the kung fu is deep, the iron pestle is sharpened into a needle'. At that time, the first generation of Shang Xiu was holding a grinding iron stone longer than his arm, and he worked tirelessly to grind it into an embroidery needle thinner than his hair. ”

Every year, the embroidered girl who enters the iron stone forest will hear this legendary story, and all the embroidered girls who hear this legend will be amazed and yearning.

"Okay, go out and keep going to the right, and you will see the dining hall. After the meal, I hurried back to the house to sharpen the needle, and from tomorrow, I had to learn the rules of the courtyard and the etiquette of the court during the day, and there was not much time to sharpen the needle. ”

"Got it? It's all gone. ”

Everyone held the iron stone in their palms, their cheeks were slightly red, and they were full of anticipation for the future.

On the way to the dining hall, many people took the initiative to gather around Yan Qinghuan, and they all wanted to see the golden iron stone again.

Xia Rui had a gloomy face, only Ivan Xiang followed closely behind, but she didn't dare to say a word.

Li Hong deliberately walked at the end of the line, keeping the farthest distance from Xia Rui.

Cao Xiaoyan still looked cold and indifferent. At first, some people wanted to come forward to talk, but seeing that she ignored her, they quickly left her.

"It's only been a day before the pattern of these small groups has changed." Chen Fan'er also walked on the right side alone, she carefully observed everyone, and thought to herself: "After all, others are not as good as themselves." In Shangxiu Academy, only if you are strong, will someone come to climb the relationship. Perhaps this is the case everywhere. ”

After figuring out this truth, Chen Fan'er's steps seemed to be much lighter, and she quickly overtook the crowd and was the first to enter the dining hall.

The dining hall of Shangxiuyuan is divided into two floors, and there are five rows of long tables on the lower floor, which can accommodate at least 40 people at the same time.

The second floor is a private seat for embroidered women with official positions, a total of three rooms; The middle room is only open to entertain higher officials, envoys of the temple, dragons, concubines, and concubines.

The meals served on the ground floor have a different menu to choose from every day, but you have to pay for it.

Of course, the price is much cheaper than the market, which can be regarded as a benefit of the palace court. (To be continued.) )