Chapter 41: Cloud Shadow in November 1995
Cloud Shadow in November 1995
When I took a nap at noon, I was imaginative. I felt that the glass ball could be divided into many pieces to make sharp glass sticks. The robbers in the opposite world were all poor and sour. Without protective gear, the glass sticks flew out and could stab them to the point of screaming and screaming.
During the afternoon recess, I secretly squished the glass ball with both hands in the table bucket, and separated two slender glass sticks from the top. I am very satisfied that it can be easily inserted into a person's arm or thigh. I rubbed out six or seven sticks in the afternoon, put them in a school bag and took them home for testing.
After I hurriedly finished cooking, I held a glass stick and let them fly in the air at the targets I usually practice with steel stick guns. They shot all of them. The aim was fine, but the power was too bad, and some of them couldn’t even wear thick plastic. Cloth, some of which are directly folded on the wood, I am disappointed.
Then I recalled the shape of the arrow and pinched out a beautiful glass feather arrow. It is one meter long. The crystal clear feather arrow is very beautiful. It is conservatively estimated to be 100 meters, and the accurate head is OK, but it is too brittle. This thing is more than beautiful and practical.
I also thought of a glass sword, um, a magical sword flying in the sky, a bit like a sword fairy of Shushan, but the glass is too brittle, and it will shatter into a pile of scum when anyone takes any block, and it is useless.
In the end, I thought of the glass shot gun, which is actually an enlarged version of the glass stick. I squeezed it in my hand and shot it, using my super power to accelerate and select the target. Hard things break.
So glass is not suitable for weapons at all, and my dream of cool glass weapons is definitely stranded.
This tossing is not all fruitless, at least I think that I can use stone as a spear. The stone is not easy to crack, and it is not as beautiful as glass, but it is much easier to use. I should keep dozens of stone spears at home, and after practicing shooting One spear against those robbers, it is estimated that it will be very cool.
I have been with Liang Jiangbo every day this month. On my birthday, he even threw me a birthday party in the hotel. He invited a lot of students from our class and their class. Everyone had a great time.
I have received a lot of birthday gifts. My favorite is the Walkman he gave me. After the tape is put in it, you can listen to songs with batteries installed. You can listen to music wherever you want with headphones on. No one in our county has ever seen such a thing. My classmates are so envious of handsome things. I got some tapes from Liang Jiangbo, and I have to take my Walkman with me wherever I go. All kinds of songs that I have never heard before opened my eyes.
"You don't want to play and play! I gave you a Walkman to make it easier for you to listen to English tapes." When Liang Jiangbo saw that I was playing with things and only listening to music, he gave me a lot of training.
"Don't worry! I've already started to memorize the third-year texts, and I'm sure I'll be familiar with it at the beginning of next month!"
I love this Walkman, mainly because it is equipped with AA batteries, which means that I only need to bring more batteries, When passing through Shimen, you can take my baby Walkman with you, and I still have songs to listen to when I arrive there.
If Liang Jiangbo hadn't given me a Walkman, I wouldn't have known that he listened to so many songs, and he not only listened, but also sang.
When I asked Liang Jiangbo to sing to me, he was embarrassed. He usually listens to the tape recorder at home and sings for himself. Very handsome, different from when he played football, especially when he watched people sing, his eyes were bright and very affectionate, and he absolutely fascinated those little girls.
Liang Jiangbo's uncle is from a big city and often has the opportunity to go abroad. Liang Jiangbo is the most precious nephew. Every time he comes back, he must bring good things to Liang Jiangbo. This time, his uncle spent a lot of money to buy the latest Walkman from abroad for Liang Jiangbo. , the children in the provincial capital didn't even use it, and Liang Jiangbo gave it to me without even opening the package.
He likes to listen to music, and I don't know anything about music. He didn't leave the Walkman he liked, but gave it to me. He said that it made me happier than he listened to the music himself.
I was very moved by this.
I like to lie on the bed with him and listen to music with small headphones, one ear per person, shoulders close together, it feels very good.
When I closed my eyes, I really felt that the two of us would always be side by side like this, going so far, far away.
Recently, I have always been handling glass, and I am quite familiar with pinching glass. On my birthday, Liang Jiangbo took a lot of photos of me with his camera, as well as a group photo of the two of us. I like many of the developed photos. I picked a photo of the two of us hanging on our shoulders and hugging each other. I made a frame out of glass to completely enclose the entire photo. The base was made very heavy, and there was a relief sculpture of a football on the side. It is also hollowed out in it, and it looks very beautiful.
When Liang Jiangbo received the gift, he liked it to death. Listen, let him think of us when he sees it, what a memorable gift.
Liang Jiangbo said that he would have to take this treasure with him wherever he went in the future.
I'm embarrassed to dissuade him. If I had known that I would have stopped making that thing so thick and heavy, I really don't know how he should take it with us when we go to study abroad in the future.
From the experience of making gifts for Liang Jiangbo this time, I have learned a new craft: "glass sculpture".
Authentic glass sculptures are very complicated. The glass is heated with high temperature to melt, and then the glass is drawn or pressed and blown into various shapes every second.
And me? I don't even have to move my hands, I can "see" a few pieces of glass into a lump just by "seeing" with my eyes, and then let it slowly mold itself into what I want it to be like ooze.
So my commissary has a new product - glass ornaments.
I specially emptied the first floor of the counter to display my works, and added a light bulb to the corner of the counter. The glass sculptures shone in the strong light and were very eye-catching.
The materials for these glass ornaments come from a few large pieces of waste glass that I have accumulated in my house. I also occasionally go to the garbage dump to pick up some glass to take home without anyone noticing.
Glass vases, glass villains, glass rabbits, glass apples, pumpkins, Chinese cabbage... I'm having fun. After the little things are put out, they can be marked with a price of two or three yuan, and they are simply sold.
It’s not that I don’t want to sell them more expensive, but the main reason is that my art has always been relatively bad. Even if I use other things as a reference, the proportions are still weird and rough. I’m too embarrassed to put a high price on these “humble works”. Come or wait for my skills to improve in the future and make beautiful little babies to make money.
The more I kneaded the glass, the more skilled I became and the more delicate I became. By the end of the month, I earned about 300 yuan from the small bits and pieces that I kneaded, which was just added to the money I bought for the goods on the opposite side.
Since I moved to a new house, my courage has become more and more fat. From the end of the month, vegetables and fruits are wholesaled in boxes and boxes. There is no ambiguity in meat and eggs. too lazy to think.
Every time I ask my parents to help me wrap everything in plastic wrap, they both want to ask me where I have changed so many things every month, but I never answer them, they just see The large package of things prepared the day before turned into another batch of things wrapped in plastic wrap the next day, and then forced to press curiosity, open the door, and anxiously sell to make money.
My parents love me very much. They both said that my family can live such a good life as it is now because of my single-handed efforts. They can't help me, so they try not to hold me back.
I was moved by what my parents said, but I figured I'd better not tell them about the other world so soon.
This time I brought 100 catties of coal, 50 catties of various vegetables, more than 70 catties of meat, a box full of eggs wrapped in plastic wrap, a bag of rice 50 catties, a full box of goat milk powder, and milk powder. A small half box, a barrel of 10 liters of edible oil, and a batch of seasonings such as salt, monosodium glutamate, soy sauce, vinegar, peppercorns, star anise and fennel.
Not only did I bring enough food, but this time I also prepared an aluminum pot, an aluminum pot, an iron pot, an enamel basin and a thermos bottle for boiling water. I have already prepared, and I want to bring it when the next month passes. An iron stove, iron pipe chimney, I don't want to go to live the hard life before, I want to run into a well-off life.
My super powers allow me to pinch a few stone spears to stab the whole village to death without any scruples. I already have the skills I have now. I am not comfortable living my life, how long do I want to shrink back?
The stone door opened in the early morning, and I moved boxes and boxes of things. Now I am familiar with the rules of breaking the door. It can read my mind. As long as I think in my heart that there is still something to do, I don’t want it to close. Then it won't close. I have waited about four or five hours at the longest, but that's just the time I feel. There is no concept of time in a real gray-white world. I won't be hungry or thirsty during the frozen time. , If you are willing, it is estimated that you can stand there for a long time.
I now know that the stone gate will not harm me, so I often think, what would happen if I told the stone gate that I didn't want to go through it when it opened, and then tried to close it without going through it, I didn't go to the opposite world , will the time on the other side continue to pass? If I suddenly disappear from the opposite world, will the others be very surprised?
But I am reluctant to give up in both worlds, and I don't know what the impact of closing the stone gate will be, so I have never done an experiment.
After I moved everything, the time in the world resumed its flow across the door. I looked at the flickering candles in the house, the son who was sleeping soundly on the kang, and Ah Fu who looked up at me and then closed his eyes and continued to sleep. Live a smile.
Our family's life will be better, even in the remote Luhe Village, the birds and flowers will be fragrant, and there will be plenty of food and clothing.
The next morning, after I had breakfast, I went out to find the witch doctor first. I told her that I planned to disclose the identity of my spellcaster to the village. may not care.
Then I took my son to work, and after a tour of the village, I stood at the entrance of the village, and I started today's "special work".
I picked up a stone about the size of a melon from my side and held it in my hand. The stone seemed to become soft, and its shape changed. It first became flat and round, and then the middle was sunken, and the edges were wrapped up, forming a shape in my hand. The shallow basin with uniform outer wall is about the size of the washbasin in the hand, but the shape is very regular and the shape is very delicate. I even added a bottom support to it.
I put the stone basin beside me, and picked up another stone not far away. The old man Galle next to me didn't wake up from the shock, his eyes almost popped out of his sockets.
"Old man, are you interested in buying some stone bowls and stone basins?" Another stone with sharp edges and corners was slowly changing shape in my hands, and I asked the old man beside me with a smile.
"Strange...strange..." The old man Galle stepped back again and again tremblingly.
"This is magic, I'm not a monster!" I was very unhappy with the old man's attitude. The stone in my hand turned into a big round bowl and handed it to him. The old man caught it stupidly, unable to say a word.
I waved my hand again to summon a stone full of dirt from the roadside, and the dirt automatically scatters and falls to the ground during the flight of the stone. With the stone in my hands, I shout loudly: "Look at it, look at it! Stone basin, stone bowl, stone bottle !Do not miss passing through!!!"
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