Since the opinions are so big, why do you still accept this business? This is the helplessness of reality. The ideal is very full, but the reality is very skinny. The salary offered by the Shichuang government is not low, more than three times of the current job.
If they don't accept it, it will affect other jobs on Shepan Island. For tourism development, the government has the right to issue contracts. Jin Huabin knew their difficulties and was about to say something when the masons came in after finishing their work. This
They are a group of walking Hormone uncles. Most of them are between 40 and 50 years old. Because they are tired from stone-breaking work and sweat a lot, they are all topless, with blocky chest muscles and six-pack abs, and they are hairy.
Shiny, like an athlete in a bodybuilding competition.
It is really appropriate to describe them as having well-developed limbs and simple minds. As soon as they entered the door, they were full of swear words: "Her grandma, boss lady, please fill up the cold beer, it's so hot that I'm all swollen." It seems.
He cursed, but his expression was cheerful. The tourism development of Shepan Island has just begun, and there are not many tourists. Except for Zhou Wei, the main people who take care of their business are the workers and masons who are building on the island. The landlady is not angry, but enthusiastic
After filling them with wine, he pointed at them and said: "We have guests, please be careful when speaking."
However, the life pleasure of the masons in their spare time seems to be talking about pornographic jokes. They were still in control at first, but after three glasses of wine, they began to lose it again. On the TV, Zhou Xingshi's Westward Journey was playing, and it had just started.
When the old demon from Montenegro was sucking the yang energy of passers-by, a mason said: "Let me tell you a true story. When I was in a bar last night, I suddenly felt that my mouth was blocked. I opened my eyes and saw a woman with disheveled hair.
Mouth to mouth. I kicked him off the bed. My wife stood up and asked me angrily: What are you doing? I asked my wife: What are you doing if you don't sleep at night? My wife replied: I just got up to go to the bathroom and watched you sleep.
You look so cute, I can’t help but kiss you twice. Damn, you scared me to death. I thought a ghost came out from somewhere in the middle of the night and was sucking my yang energy."
Another mason laughed loudly and said: "Hahaha, you kicked me so hard that even a real monster would break three ribs. Your wife will have to ignore you for three months after she is injured? My wife
This woman likes to play mahjong. A few days ago, she played mahjong until early in the morning when she got home. In order not to wake me up, she took off her clothes in the living room before entering the bedroom. When I woke up, she was furious: "This is too much."
Oh! You lost everything?"
The two masons started this, and the other masons kept talking to each other, and no one dared to fall behind. There was only one woman at the table, Zhang Guifang, who blushed, but it was rude to leave, so she had to pull her away gently.
He touched Jin Huabin's clothes. Master Fan Zhangu saw it with sharp eyes, stood up and said to the masons: "You guys drink first, we have something to do with the two guests, so we will go to the teahouse upstairs for a while, and we will come down later.
"After that, after a round of toasts, he pulled his cousin and the two of them to the private seats on the second floor.
The coffee was served, and it was instant. Fan Zhangu stirred it a few times with a small iron spoon, then added a few cubes of sugar and said, "This stuff is too bitter. I'm not used to it. You guys from the cultural station are all here."
I am a cultural person, so I might like it." As he said this, he frowned and took a sip, shaking his head repeatedly.
It can be seen from this detail that Master Fan is very insistent on certain things, but he is also very easy to accept new things. So Jin Huabin also picked it up, took a careful sip and said: "I prefer tea, but coffee
It also has a special taste of coffee, and it’s good to taste it occasionally. Just like windows, Western style also has a Western flavor. In the gardens of Suzhou and Yangzhou, there are many Western-style or a combination of Chinese and Western windows."
Master Fan lowered his head and drank coffee for a while, seeming to be thinking about something. After a while, he raised his head and said: "The stone window your cousin and I carved is based on the window. It looks exquisite and complicated, but in fact
If you don’t follow the Fang family’s approach, the truly outstanding stone windows use the window as the eye. When it comes to stone window carving, there is another person you must know, that is Huang Xiangtang from your fairyland. He is the real master of stone window carving.” The previous state of using windows as paintings is using windows as eyes. It sounded like a discussion of the realm of martial arts in Gu Long's novels. Jin Huabin curiously used Li Xunhuan's story as an analogy and replied: "That is to say, between you two and him.
Is the difference between Xiao Li's flying knife martial arts a human-knife integration and Old Man Tianji's state difference between having no stick in his hand but a stick in his heart?"
"You also like to read martial arts novels?" Master Fan Zhangu said in surprise: "That's pretty much it."
For the Chinese, windows are not only for ventilation and lighting. They must not only be functionally considered, but also strive for excellence in terms of materials, patterns, shapes, carvings, etc. In particular, ancient Chinese literati used windows as paintings.
Great enthusiasm was invested in this. Literati and craftsmen worked together to use abstract or concrete forms, according to the aesthetics and people's acceptability at the time, and spared no effort to use their imagination and creativity, resulting in window art that has been brilliant for thousands of years. However,
To connect the window with the scenery outside the window and compose the scene, there are very few people with this artistic vision. Jin Huabin hurriedly asked him for the contact information of Mr. Huang Xiangtang.
"You guys should go home and rest first. Master Fan and I will accompany them to drink for a while. These people don't know how to restrain themselves and can say all kinds of vulgar words." As the cousin said, he handed the door key to Jin Huabin and got off.
Went upstairs.
Without a flashlight, the two of them held each other in the dark and walked back to the cousin's stone house, turned on the light, and entered the guest room. Now, it was a real world between two people. Jin Huabin stared at
I looked at her, and after a long, long time, I held back a sentence and said: "From tonight on, you will really be my girlfriend, okay?"
Zhang Guifang ruffled the ends of her hair, glanced at him mischievously and said, "Why does it start tonight? Wasn't it last night? In front of so many people, your cousin kept calling his niece and daughter-in-law, which made people feel shy.
"After saying that, I lowered my head shyly.
Jin Huabin was excited and wanted to give her a princess hug, but he didn't expect that his strength was too weak. As soon as he picked her up, he staggered and they fell on the bed together.
"Shame, shame, it's really useless." Zhang Guifang tickled him while teasing softly in his ear.
"Who says I don't have one? Now, I'll give you something useful." After saying that, Jin Huabin reached into her armpits and tickled her hard. Zhang Guifang laughed so hard that she couldn't breathe and quickly begged for mercy.
: "No more playing, no more playing, I can't stand it anymore."
"I haven't done anything to you, but I can't stand it anymore." Jin Huabin smiled maliciously and said, "You haven't promised me to be my girlfriend tonight."