[[[CP|W:528|H:331|A:L]]] Shipbuilding & Old Ship Board Furniture. Let's take a look at it after the review.

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Yang Ping and Stinky Bao rode all the way, saw the lighthouse built by the French, and also saw the ancient shipbuilding technology of the Chinese.

When passing by Tianxuan Village, it was just in time for the fishermen to build a ship. Several fishermen who built the ship, their swarthy faces smiled like walnuts full of folds, and today was just in time for the shipbuilding ceremony, and the fishermen welcomed the big fat boy, but pregnant women were not allowed to get on the boat. Offering sacrifices, burning incense, and setting off cannons, there were even people who took a big red rooster, bit the cockscomb with their mouths, and sprinkled chicken blood all the way from the bow to the stern. It is said that this is called "Wangbune", and someone in the owner's family has just given birth to a child.

I haven't seen it before, so I'm very curious, and I squatted in the stern of the boat and took a lot of photos. His current photography skills are not ordinary, he can shoot the things in the lens very clearly, although he doesn't know what exposure compensation, set focal length, shutter speed, depth of field, depth of field preview, sensitivity or something, but Stinky Bao knows that by aligning the two semicircles, he can shoot the things he wants to shoot very clearly.

Yang Ping was very interested in the shipbuilding skills of fishermen, and saw that there were many abandoned planks of old ships in the village, and he wanted to buy those old planks and go back to make some furniture. I negotiated with the fishermen about 2,000 yuan per ton, and purchased five tons. It took 5,000 to contact logistics to send it back, not to mention the rapid economic development of the coastal area. As soon as the logistics were contacted here, the car came over there, and it was only half an hour before and after.

Yang Ping smacked his lips while going through the formalities: "There are a few thousand yuan left, this time I really want to travel to Hong Kong and Macao." ”

Stinky Bao played basketball with the children in the village and had a lot of fun. It is easy for children to communicate, as if there is no language barrier, and it is not as difficult as adults to communicate. When I continued to ride, I had already made several friends, and I also exchanged QQ numbers with each other so that I could go back and contact.

The scenery is beautiful, the climate is pleasant, and the security is also very good, until Stinky Bao finds a banner on the side of the road, which reads: Hold * gun * robbery * robbery, resist in the corner, and shoot * kill on the spot! Is this still the harmonious society we live in? Get out of the area.

This time it was an eighty-kilometre ride, with four breaks in between. Stinky Bao gritted his teeth and insisted on riding sixty kilometers. I was so tired that I couldn't speak, my chubby face was trembling, I was soaking wet, and I was lying on the side of the road as soon as I threw my bicycle on the ground. Yang Ping spread out the moisture-proof mat on the beach, hugged Stinky Bao and lay down on the mat, and asked with concern: "Stinky Bao, are you tired?" ”

Stinky Bao cried: "Dad, I, my butt hurts, and I couldn't pee when I took a break last time." ”

Yang Ping really regretted it at this moment, the stinky treasure was still too small. Distress is distress, but now it is an arrow on the bow and has to be sent.

Yang Ping asked Stinky Bao to relax his body, took off his cycling pants and saw that Yang Ping's nose was sore. The root of Stinky Baby's thighs has been worn out, and the anus is also red all around, showing signs of being about to break. Alas, it's really hard for Stinky Treasure to hold on so much.

Yang Ping first used the space to moisturize the stinky Baohui, and then gave him a full-body massage, using the space to moisturize the muscles. After a while, Stinky Treasure was alive again.

Then continue eastward.

After another twenty kilometers of cycling, we arrived at a small town. At this time, it was already dark, and I had dinner at a nearby Pan Kee chicken rice stall, which tasted great. Stinky Bao's butt didn't hurt anymore, and there were more words: "Dad, where do we live?" ”

Yang Pingzheng was competing with a chicken leg, vaguely: "Just stay in the Jinyuan Hotel that I just came over, and the environment is not bad." Does it still hurt? ”

Stinky Bao twisted his butt and drank pulsatingly: "Well, it doesn't hurt anymore." ”

"Then eat more," Yang Ping smiled and sandwiched a piece of chicken to Stinky Bao: "I have to hurry tomorrow." I'll give you some processing of your cycling pants tomorrow. "There is a silicone pad on the crotch of the cycling pants, which is similar to a sanitary napkin, which is to prevent friction and protect the hidden part of the buttocks. Yang Ping plans to add a sanitary napkin to Stinky Bao's cycling pants, double protection, Stinky Bao is still small, I don't understand this aspect, it is estimated that no matter how big it is, it will not pad that thing.

Towards the end of dinner, Hailan's call came in, Yang Ping was busy cleaning up the battlefield, and directly handed the phone to Stinky Bao: "Stinky Bao, mother's phone." ”

Stinky Bao took the phone and turned it back, and tears came out: "Mom~ Hmm......"

Hailan sent Haiqing back to Huhai in the morning, and then went to the Forbidden City with her parents for a day, and ate a unique place of roasted wheat in the evening, and she was very happy. On this call, the son couldn't cry when he called himself, and the cold sweat on his back came out all of a sudden: "Stinky treasure, stinky treasure, what's wrong?" Don't scare mom...... What's wrong with you, don't cry...... Baby, don't ......" these days, the thoughts of my son suddenly came to my heart, and I cried with Stinky Treasure on the phone.

Yang Ping held his ears and was about to listen to what the mother and son were talking about, but he didn't hear anything, only found that the situation was serious, and his face twitched and said: "Stinky Bao, talk to your mother well, if you scare your mother so much, you won't have a chance to play with me in the future." ”

Stinky Bao probably listened to Yang Ping's words, and sobbed: "Mom...... Am I alright...... It's just that I rode a long distance today, and my butt hurts, and my butt is worn out......" Pumped twice and continued: "It doesn't hurt now, um." ”

Hailan is distressed, I really regret that I came out alone to be happy, and I regret that I shouldn't let Stinky Bao follow his unreliable father to pull some long distances. Seeing that his parents were anxious to know what was going on, Hailan Nunu covered the phone with his mouth: "It's nothing, you can rest assured." I just want to stink the treasure. Hailan's parents were relieved.

After a long while, Hailan said to Stinky Bao, "Be good, let you answer the phone." ”

Yang Ping took the phone tremblingly and wiped the sweat from his head: "What, Hailan, hehe." ”

Hailan was imposing at this time, sat up straight, and raised her little eyebrows: "How did you take your son!" That's a long ride in one day! I'm dizzy in the car, are you a stinky baby's father! ”

Yang Ping also felt sorry for Stinky Bao, looked at Stinky Bao's red eyes, and sighed: "Alas, isn't that what it is, honing, manhood is to exercise and exercise......"

"Hone what? You haven't seen you hone when you're so big! I've also honed my son!! Tomorrow you will send me back the stinky treasure, and you are not allowed to pull any long distances!" "Hailan's evil fire is all over Yang Ping's body.

Yang Ping was rarely impatient, and the tiger's body was shocked: "You, ahhhhhhh At the beginning, I said that I would exercise Stinky Treasure and let him get rid of his slow movement, and you agreed, but you can't do it if Stinky Treasure suffers a little?! ”

Hailan was angry when she heard that Yang Ping, this is okay, she is going to turn the sky upside down, and sneered: "You have a temper?!" You dare to be angry with me, is it time to change your wife next? ”

Yang Ping sneered: "What, it doesn't mean that, Stinky Bao is really fine." He's alive and kicking up and down now, and he's in good spirits. This time I went back and you looked, and the spirit was definitely different. When you get to Zhuhai crossing, there is no chance to ride a bicycle. Go to Jingbei to take a plane, rest assured, this is my own son, I can harm him. ”

Finally appeased Hailan, hung up the phone Yang Ping glared at Stinky Bao: "Look at how you look like a man, just sue your mother if you have something to do, see if I am scolded and you are happy." ”

Stinky Bao rarely didn't stiffen his mouth, lowered his head and said glutinously: "I miss my mother......"

The softness of Yang Ping's heart was touched again......

After opening the room, Yang Ping sorted out the bicycle equipment and bathed Stinky Bao. Stinky Bao hated bathing very much, and resisted without hesitation: "I just took a bath yesterday, and it's not dirty." ”

Yang Ping smiled and grabbed a slap on the buttocks of Stinky Baolai: "This is another haircut, if you are sweating, you must wash it." ”

After the forced washing, he was thrown on the bed, and he was relieved and rejuvenated, and he tried to meet the challenge in the best mental state tomorrow. Stinky Bao really enjoyed it, and after a while, he fell into a deep sleep.

Yang Ping covered his son with a blanket, turned around and walked to the writing desk, and edited today's post. There is no WiFi here, so you can only use your own mobile G3 card.

Open your computer and log in to the forum, and reply to so many posts!

Ground floor. Sofa, very well equipped, just a bicycle.

Second floor. Upstairs baked cakes, identification completed, JAVA mountain, XT kit, you still say that the bicycle is average, upstairs riding a 24k gold bicycle?

Third floor. Support the landlord and wish the child a smooth journey.

Fourth floor. The landlord posted the post of passing the customs in detail.,I'm looking forward to it.。

Fifth floor. The child is so young, Jiang Zhan rode more than 400 kilometers to Zhuhai, should he be so cruel!

Sixth floor. It's not biological, and the identification is complete.

Seventh floor. The photos are beautiful, I can see that the landlord loves his son very much, and the chubby hairstyle is superb!!

Eighth floor. Where did you get your chubby haircut?

9th Floor#¥%#¥¥......