Chapter 269: Daoist Priests Also Look at Bracelets?!
Which work should I use to participate in the International Aquatic Plants Landscaping Competition this year? Yang Ping drove the car, his fingers tapping on the steering wheel in turns, lost in thought.
After being nourished by the space, his memory is unprecedentedly strong, and the memories in his mind are constantly being reinforced. This guy is inherently insensitive to numbers, and never pays attention to the lottery or anything, otherwise it will be hard to remember the winning numbers of each two-color ball.
The first prize in the 2011 Grass Tank Landscaping Competition seems to have been taken by a Vietnamese contestant, but the color of that work is too dark for Yang Ping to like. However, the 12-year silver award works are very appetizing to Yang Ping.
That work is somewhat similar to the work of the Vietnamese first prize, both of which use limited space to create short and long-distance landscapes, and the whole work presents an extraordinary sense of perspective. The small ferns and mosses dotted on the stacked rocks are in harmony with each other, and a variety of dwarf aquatic plants are arranged around the stones, creating a beautiful psychedelic world. The cascading rock blocks maintain a striking balance and are visually striking, reminiscent of the depths of the seabed. However, the perspective and visual impact of this silver award-winning work are stronger, and Yang Ping plans to combine the design ideas of the two to produce a more exquisite straw tank landscaping for the competition.
There are still two months to go until the date of the competition, and there is still plenty of time for the aquatic plants to grow. Let's look at the present.
Yang Ping picked up Hailan and went directly to the gate of Stinky Treasure School to wait for him to get out of school. I didn't expect Mr. Wei to come over with Stinky Treasure, it seems that he is really worried about Stinky Treasure.
Yang Ping and Hailan hurriedly got out of the car to greet them, in the end, they were all women who were easy to talk to. Hailan affectionately hugged Teacher Wei: "Teacher Wei, this time it's thanks to you." If Yang Nan can publish a book. I woke up laughing in my dreams. ”
Mr. Wei is also a young man. The age when I want to make a grade. Modest: "This time Yang Nan's diary is indeed very level, it's a pity not to publish this travelogue, and the photo information is very detailed." It also helped me a lot for the children in my class to be able to publish books. "Teacher Wei is very practical.
Yang Ping looked at the time and invited with a smile: "Teacher Wei, let's find a place to eat and talk while eating." I've posted on the forums and it's also very popular, and I'll send you the link in a moment. ”
Mr. Wei wants to be polite. But he didn't want to lose this opportunity to communicate, so he nodded: "Okay, just bother." ”
Stinky Bao is still a little afraid of the teacher and is silent. Yang Ping took a few people directly to a Hong Kong-style tea restaurant, and the environment was very good.
In the private room, Yang Ping ordered good dishes, ordered a pot of English black tea, and asked for a cup of hot milk for Stinky Bao.
Mr. Wei had a lot of questions, took out a notepad and consulted Yang Ping one by one, and from time to time asked how Stinky Bao felt at that time. Yang Ping simply used his mobile phone to enter the cycling forum. Find the post and show it to Mr. Wei.
Mr. Wei was deeply shocked this time, and without being there, he couldn't feel the ordeal that Stinky Bao was suffering from riding at that time. Teacher Wei even holds his mobile phone when he eats. Eat and watch.
The information is still not enough, and after eating, Mr. Wei expressed this meaning. Hailan invited Ms. Wei to her home and copied a copy of the video and all the photos.
As soon as he entered the house, Mr. Wei was fascinated by the grass tank landscape in front of him, and couldn't help but admire: "Sister Hailan, this is really a dream world." ”
Hailan had the heart to stammer with Mr. Wei, and was very generous: "This is what Yang Nan's father made himself, let him go to the store tomorrow to make a small one for you, did you hear it, Yang Ping?" ”
Yang Ping nodded hurriedly: "It's not a matter, Mr. Wei will choose a landscape for a while, and let Dezhi and Xiaolin go to your house tomorrow to do it directly." ”
Teacher Wei refused with a smile: "I just look good, where do I have to worry about this." It's really not necessary, it's not polite. ”
Yang Ping went to the study to get a notebook, found a 20G mobile hard disk, and copied all the information into the mobile hard disk while explaining the photos to Mr. Wei.
Stinky Bao obediently went to his room to do his homework, and this time it was more than ten o'clock, and the construction team that hid the secret was still waiting for Yang Ping.
Sending Teacher Wei home, Yang Ping drove directly to the Tibetan secret, exactly at eleven o'clock.
Give boxes of cigarettes to each of the masters who are going to go, and walk.
The speed of the crane was not fast, and Yang Ping drove all the way to Shigou in Cummins for two hours before arriving at Shigou. It is deserted during the day, and the wolves do not come at night.
With the help of the searchlight on the crane, Yang Ping and several workers went down to the ditch. This stone ditch of more than ten kilometers used to be a river, I don't know how many hundred years it has dried up, and it is full of strange stones of all sizes, the big ones are as big as houses, and the small ones are all kinds of things.
Yang Ping picked three boulders, the shape was hideous, not as big as a house, and it weighed several tons, and he picked a lot of stones of different sizes. The workers began to work, the wire rope was tied, the crane operation was hoisted into Cummins, and it was not until five o'clock that all the stones were loaded onto the car, and it was not easy to make any money.
It's past eight o'clock when I returned to the secret. After loading and unloading the stones, Yang Ping invited everyone to have breakfast, settled the account for the construction team, and then drove home, took a bath and slept.
Woken up by his mother's phone call at noon, Yang Ping asked in a daze: "Mom, what's the matter, I didn't sleep all night last night." ”
Fu Jin has always felt uncomfortable, and wants to find an opportunity to knock on his younger son: "What did you do last night?!" Do you know all that? What about Tony, when will it be delivered? ”
"What's the matter?" Yang Ping couldn't fall asleep, so he simply sat up, "You don't care, I'll handle it myself, I'll send Tony to you in a while." ”
"Hiran didn't find out about your?" Fu Jin is still concerned about his daughter-in-law.
Yang Ping was impatient: "Don't break it, it's endless, okay." Hailan is pregnant, how can she care. ”
The phone was ringing, and after a while, Yang Chengrui answered the phone: "You...... You wait, don't come over, your mom and I bought some meat or something, well, pick up Tony by the way. ”
After hanging up the phone, Yang Ping washed his face and was in good spirits. Tony was nesting at the foot of the bed, and when he saw Yang Ping get up, he happily circled around him, well, this is going to the bathroom. Yang Ping opened the door, Tony rushed out, he ate Hailan Stinky Bao's unfinished breakfast hot, and as soon as his stomach was full, he had the heart to do something else.
Yang Ping unpacked the bicycles in the yard, assembled the two bicycles, hung them on the wall, and threw away the garbage. Tony just ran around and made a mess.
To make himself a pot of tea, Yang Ping turned on the computer and looked for the information on the draft tank. As soon as the list of things needed was listed, my parents came in a hurry.
It's really a chicken in the left hand or a chicken in the right hand, a black chicken. Yang Ping smiled dumbly: "Dad, Mom, this is the rhythm of going back to your parents' house." ”
Fu Jin glanced at him: "Don't be wordy, let me tell you, you can't make Hailan angry at this juncture." Tony is really obedient...... "This cowardly dog saw Yang Ping's parents and even more people went crazy around the three of them, smelling this, smelling that, making love out of it."
"Got it," Yang Ping took the things, put them in the kitchen, and just brought out the good tea to his parents, "You drink tea, it's not so exaggerated." Hyland doesn't feel anything right now. ”
Yang Chengrui didn't bother to take care of him, washed his hands and went into the kitchen and started to do it. Fu Jin slapped directly: "As long as you can cause trouble, I don't care, you take away all those who have and don't have it for me, and I will recognize Hailan." ”
"Yes, yes, yes ......," Yang Ping dragged a long voice and pulled Fu Jin on the sofa and sat down, "Mom, you just need to take care of yourself, our affairs are also difficult to explain, it's really not what you think." I still have to go out on errands, and I'll pick them up in the afternoon. ”
Yang Ping was afraid that his parents would nag, so he took the lion's head and went out.
Gu Jing is at work, let's go to the Temple of Literature to have a look.
The Temple of Literature is more popular than before, and the cultural games are getting hotter and hotter, and the alleys around the Temple of Literature are full of stalls to buy cultural toys. Yang Ping walked from stall to stall with great interest, basically some ordinary things, Afghan jade sold by VV in New Province, emulsified glass handles, various emulsified glass jasper bracelets, bracelets. On-site processing of small leaves of red sandalwood, but all fake.
Yang Ping entered the Temple of Literature, greeted the familiar stalls, and happened to see Lao Wan who went to the toilet. Yang Ping tugged: "Why are you going?" ”
When Lao Wan saw that it was this goods, his brows frowned as if he had seen a debtor: "I'll go to the toilet, you go to the store first." ”
Yang Ping smiled: "Why don't you suffocate you, I'll look at the shop for you." ”
Usually, everyone goes to the toilet and helps to watch the counter at the door. Yang Ping looked left and right in the store, and there were a lot of good goods on the counter, all of which were locked. He sat on a round stool in front of the counter, lit a cigarette, and touched it.
At this time, a guest who came in also looked at the bracelet, and Yang Ping helped to greet him: "Just take a look, if you like it, it's cheaper, uh, you are a Taoist, and the Taoist priest also looks at the bracelet?!" (To be continued......)