Bamboo whisks can't beat the legs. Although her mother looks fierce on the surface, she cares about her on the inside and is just trying to scare herself. From what she heard on the phone, Zhang Guifang knew that Jin Huabin's parents were listening on the other end, so,
Finally, he added the sentence "See you at the old place," hinting at the place of their date. Jin Huabin rode his bicycle to the old place teahouse, and sure enough, Zhang Guifang was already waiting at the door.
"Where is Master Wu?" Jin Huabin looked around looking.
Zhang Zhufang fiddled with her hair, her face flushed, and she lowered her head and said: "You Mulang people (meaning fool in dialect), don't ask about Aunt Liu first, you keep talking about Master Wu, Master Wu." p>
"Aunt Liu, which Aunt Liu?" After Jin Huabin stopped the car, he pretended to be deaf and said: "What does she want from us?" He glanced at her secretly, hey, why did he become shorter today?
They are the same height. It turns out that in order to save their own face, the two of them changed their high heels to flat heels to make them look more compatible.
"I hate it." Zhang Guifang shook her waist-length hair and took a few steps forward.
Jin Huabin hurriedly took a few steps and said: "I was joking just now, how could I not want to? Look, the quilts and decorations in our bedroom are exactly the same. It is the most rare combination of three views. I almost missed it when I woke up in your room last night.
I thought it was my bedroom." After saying that, he took out the digital camera Canon 5D2. This camera is a work machine provided by the cultural station. It is expensive, costing more than 10,000 yuan. The camera showed the same quilt and wallpaper. Do art.
Everyone is very personalized, and the probability of this happening is really small.
Zhang Guifang took a look at it and felt very strange, and said: "It seems that we are really destined." After saying this, she asked with a blushing face: "Does your family dislike my father's career?" She had been on blind dates many times before.
In the end, the man gave up because her father was the director of a stone carving factory that made tombstones.
"Isn't your dad planning to transform? How could he dislike it?" Jin Huabin couldn't help but hold her hand.
"By the way, let's go to Uncle Wu's place this weekend to get to know him. He is collecting stone slabs from Shicang Cave these days." His last tone was on transformation and upgrading. Obviously, he was a little disgusted with his father's career. Zhang Guifang was a little happy, but also a little bit
She unhappily broke away from his hand and said, "I still have something to do. See you on Saturday." Without waiting for his reply, she turned around and rode away.
The woman's face changed too quickly in the early spring. Jin Huabin scratched the back of his head, not knowing what he said wrongly.
Jin Huabin was a little disappointed when she didn't reply to several BB calls. On Friday afternoon, he was boredly checking the computer and county records, and read the introduction about Shicang Cave: Shicang Cave is located not far from Lingbei Natural Village in the southwest of Xianju Chengguan.
This cave has been mined for more than 1,200 years since the Northern Song Dynasty. There are hundreds of large and small caves, and they are all connected. The large ones are more than 300 square meters, and the small ones are more than ten square meters. The main cave is in the half of Feifeng Rock.
On the mountainside, next to the Yong'an River, you can see the mountain peaks in the distance, the stream is like a belt, and the blue field is empty. Shicang Cave is rich in stone slabs. In history, Mei Yaochen, Sima Guang and others saw the pistil stone screen at He Changyan's house and naturally took it seriously.
The texture of Tiancheng is breathtaking, and now it is a county-level cultural relics protection unit. This is a knowledge point. The pistil stone is a kind of snake-patterned marble that can be used as medicine. There was a Mrs. pistil in the early Song Dynasty. If there is any connection, many stories can be derived.
, but she is from Chengdu and has nothing to do with it.
When I was about to get off work, the phone rang. It was Zhang Guifang who invited me to meet Master Wu in Shicangdong tomorrow.
It was raining. Although it was as thin and dense as cow hair, it was very easy to get wet. Jin Huabin looked around at the door of the old place's teahouse, thinking, how about asking Fa Shaoxiang Haixing for a ride, otherwise he would be drenched like a chicken.
Okay. Just as I was thinking about it, the horn rang at the door. It was Zhang Guifang driving a women's car and said: "Get in the car. It's raining and bicycles are not convenient."
Jin Huabin got into the car nervously and asked: "Is this your own car?"
"Yes, I bought it myself, it's more than 60,000 yuan, and my father funded part of it." Zhang Guifang replied while driving.
She is a standard Bai Fumei. If you talk to her, won’t you become a pretty girl? Jin Huabin suddenly felt a sense of inferiority in his heart.
After driving through a bumpy tractor road, we arrived at the entrance of Shicang Cave. Two strong middle-aged men were quarrying stone slabs. Beside them were a sledgehammer, a steel drill, and several large and small tools.
An iron drill bit, as well as auxiliary tools such as a shovel and a hoe, they first cut out a long and narrow inwardly inclined hole on the rock plane according to a certain length on the four sides, and then used the iron drill bit to drill the hole deeper.
Insert a steel wedge into the hole, and then use a pound hammer to knock the wedge tightly in turn so that the four sides are evenly stressed and pry up the stone slab. This is the flat lifting method. Soon, a stone slab is more than one meter long and seventy centimeters wide.
After being opened, there was still a pile of 5 to 6cm ready stone slabs piled beside the two middle-aged people.
"Look for my master. He is cutting stones in the cave." One of the middle-aged men pointed into the cave.
Anyone who has read Water Margin will remember the flower and stone guide that the imperial court collected from all over the country. The stones used for building stone windows on the Liangzhe Road in those days were the flower pistil stone from Xianju Shicang Cave and the snake pan stone from Shanmen Snake Pan Island.
It was included in the tribute flower and stone list. From the Song Dynasty to the present, Shicang Cave has been dug for more than a thousand years. To obtain high-quality stone, the only way to get deep is into the depths of Shicang Cave.
Even though I borrowed a headlamp from them, it was still very dark in the cave, and the light could only illuminate a small area of the ground in front of me. The reason should be that there was no wind in the cave, the dust did not rise, and the light did not scatter. There was a creaking above the head.
After a while, several bats flapped their wings and flew past her, almost hitting Zhang Guifang's head. She dodged, her foot fell, and she almost fell. Jin Huabin subconsciously pulled hard, and the two met.
They hugged each other. After looking at each other for a while, Zhang Guifang raised her head shyly. It was so beautiful that Jin Huabin felt an impulse in his heart, but he heard the sound of jingling stones not far away, and his mind was stimulated.
He hit his forehead hard with his hand, came to his senses and said: "Master Wu is right in front, let's go over."
Zhang Guifang felt slightly disappointed, and walked hand in hand towards the place where the sound came from. After walking around a cave, she saw Master Wu and a young man cutting a stone of about one cubic meter in the light. The stone is very dense, one side is several tons, and two stones are very dense.
People shouted slogans and used sticks to move the tractor to the tractor, which was extremely difficult. Jin Huabin rushed up and took the handle. The tractor started, and the echo in the cave was extremely loud.
"Young man, you two are pretty good. Let's go outside and talk about something. Come on, let's get on the tractor together." Master Wu shouted at the top of his voice. After that, he put his clothes on his shoulders, jumped on the tractor, and pulled it with his hands.