It was a very beautiful glass cup, with a crystal clear interior and a radiant surface. The mouth of the cup was rounded and the bottom was like a disk. The whole thing was very beautiful and beautiful. She took a second look and attracted the young man's attention. His eyesight was not inferior to that of Lin Xiangrong. When he saw that there were not many good things in the stall, he got up. The only jade bracelet that caught his eye was given up by him because of Dazaike. He wanted to leave directly, but he found the little girl who was about to leave. His eyes were staring straight at the glass lamp in his arms. "Want it?" The young man raised his brows, and a fierce aura came from him. His pupils were very sharp, his eyebrows were extremely thick and narrow, his eyebrows were raised at the end, his lips were pursed tightly, and he spoke coldly: "Do you know your stuff?" "Of course, if you don't mind, you can show it to me." Lin Xiangrong was very confident in herself, so she agreed directly, and since she was very interested in the glass lamp, she took the initiative to say: "There is a bench over there for resting. , let’s go and have a rest?” "Well, let's go." The boy has broad shoulders, long legs and a straight back. He steps extremely steadily and has a resolute temperament when walking. Looking at the open shoulders and the gently swinging hands as he walks, it can be seen that the boy seems to have been trained by the army. Lin Xiangrong followed her up, sat on the bench and reached out for the glass cup: "You can show it to me." A flash of surprise flashed in his eyes. He didn't expect that this child was not afraid of his appearance at all. He knew that he was fierce and would be feared by his peers, let alone children. And this little girl is not afraid of herself at all. The young man handed the glass cup to her: "Take it."
This glass lamp cost him a lot of money. Lin Xiangrong put the glass cup in the palm of her hand and carefully played with it. The texture was delicate and soft, slightly cool in the hand and felt very good. It was a bit silky and smooth when playing with it. Judging from the size, it was a cup for drinking. The inside is polished smooth, the bottom is also polished very flat, the base below is equally delicate, and the overall porcelain is perfect. She couldn't find the connecting part, which proved that this glass cup was made in one go. From the workmanship and overall value, it is definitely not less than 300, and from the perspective of collection, this radiant polarized aurora blue surface A glass lamp can be sold for at least five hundred yuan. If you find an expert who specializes in collecting, it won't be a big deal to sell it for a thousand yuan, but this is the current price. If you push it forward ten or eight years, the price may continue to rise and fluctuate. The older and more well-preserved this kind of thing is, the higher and more outrageous its value becomes. Lin Xiangrong almost wanted to snatch it away and run away. She sighed: "It's such a good thing. If you keep it in your hands for two years, the price will at least jump by a few hundred yuan. Now you can sell it for more than a thousand yuan at most. If you're not in a hurry, it's best to keep it." This idea coincided with the young man's, and he nodded: "I think so too. Only by keeping this glass lamp in your hands can it achieve its greatest value. But how did you see it?" The young man knew that it was rude to ask this question. After all, this is what people eat. No one would look down upon him if he rashly asked someone about their housekeeping skills. However, he was really curious about why a four or five-year-old girl had such profound skills. . Lin Xiangrong smiled and said: "Brother, it's not a good behavior to ask other people about their kung fu, but it doesn't matter if I tell you. I was born to know these things, maybe it's my talent." She divided everything into talents and attributed them to illusory things. She seemed to explain it, but in fact she said nothing. The young man knew this, so he didn't ask any more questions. He touched Lin Xiangrong's head, got up and left. As soon as he left, Lin Yuannan, who was standing not far away and staring, came over and asked, "Want to continue shopping?" "No, let's go back and rest." Lin Xiangrong was a little tired. She took a breath and lay lazily in Lin Yuannan's arms. She fell asleep after a while, which made Lin Yuannan helplessly shake his head. After sleeping until morning, Lin Xiangrong washed his face. After breakfast, he and Lin Yuannan went to the hospital to deliver the things. After waiting all morning to register, they went to find the dean and director. Sign the bill and write the procedures. Fortunately, they were very lucky. The two leaders were actually in the office. After spending another afternoon to complete the process, the director said: "It will take half a month before the seal can be stamped. The process must be followed step by step. In half a month you go to the filing room with the procedures and certificates to check whether it has been filed. After checking, I will stamp and sign here." "Okay, thank you, director, for your hard work." Lin Yuannan thanked him with a smile, took Lin Xiangrong's hand and left quickly. He bought something, took his daughter to look at the bicycle, asked the price, and left shaking his head. “A little pricey.”
Lin Xiangrong sighed: "If one person has one bicycle, he will go bankrupt." Lin Yuannan smiled and glanced at the little clever ghost, then reached out and grabbed his daughter's face: "Don't worry about this, don't worry, your brother will get it sooner or later." It happened to be noon when they arrived home. Zhou Zhaodi was already waiting at the door. She always seemed to be waiting for Lin Xiangrong to come home. Every time she saw her coming home, she would immediately come up to hug her daughter. "Mom, Dad and I are back!" Lin Xiangrong rubbed her arms against her, borrowed flowers to offer to the Buddha, and took out the cream: "Look, the cream that Dad and I picked out smells delicious." Zhou Zhaodi lowered her head and kissed her daughter on the cheek. Amid her fuss, she washed her hands and dried them, then carefully applied a little cream on her face. This cream was very fragrant. After applying it, it became smooth and smooth when dry. She pushed it away carefully, and her chapped and flaky hands instantly healed a lot. A very fragrant smell spread out as she moved her hands. “It smells so good,” Zhou Zhaodi smiled and said: "Thank you, I like the cream very much." She was reluctant to use cream. Such a good thing would be used by her daughter when she grows up. What would be the use of her hands that were dissatisfied with calluses and wounds? Carefully placing the cream in the cabinet, Zhou Zhaodi breathed a sigh of relief when her daughter didn't notice her actions. She took her daughter's hand and went to the front room to have dinner, and then coaxed her to have a good sleep. When Zhou Zhaodi was sitting by the kang to collect her shoe soles, her shoulder was pushed by Lin Yuannan, who was smoking. She asked without raising her head, "What's wrong?" "Here, I picked out two flowers for you to wear." The colors of the two hair flowers were very plain, one was light green and the other was dark blue, which fit Zhou Zhaodi's temperament and image. She took it and put it on her braid. She looked at the blurry mirror and felt that she was ordinary. The appearance is much more vivid. The hair that is dry and not black is also much more beautiful. Zhou Zhaodi pursed her lips and smiled: "Lin Yuannan, thank you for your hard work." She didn't have anything nice to say, so she could only thank Lin Yuannan like this, and make a few more pairs of shoes for him to take good care of him. "Why should a husband and wife thank you? Isn't it right for me to be nice to you?"