Mother Wan came back to her senses and looked at Fu Xinhan.
"Hanhan, I'm sorry. Grandma is just asking out of curiosity. Don't take it seriously. Come on, let me take you to the processing area and the finished product area to have a look."
The three of them walked through a door. The first one was the processing area, which was equipped with sophisticated machines, sandpaper and other things, all neatly tidied up. It was where Wan's mother usually worked. Wan's mother introduced it carefully, and in order to make them understand it more clearly, she picked out the egg-shaped surface from Yingying's stone.
First comes cutting, then shaping, polishing, and sandpaper from coarse to fine. After dozens of processes, a crystal clear emerald egg-shaped face appears.
It looks even better when the lights are on.
"Is it beautiful?"
"Wow, this is so beautiful!" Tian Chengcheng was really enlightened.
No wonder so many people are willing to spend a lot of money to buy these things, they are so beautiful.
"This is called jade, which cannot be made into anything without being polished. This stone contains minerals that are good for people. It can also ward off evil spirits and sometimes even ward off disasters for its owner! Especially bracelets. Broken bracelets usually ward off disasters for their owners."
Fu Xinhan listened with great interest and decided to study jadeite more after returning home.
Finally, I visited Wan Mu’s finished product room, which was simply dazzling.
If she hadn't known Wan Mu's identity, Tian Chengcheng would have thought jade was just a common item. Is this a studio? It's simply a jewelry store, with display cases filled with all kinds of finished jade products.
"Grandma, did you make all these yourself?"
"Yes." Mother Wan looked at the finished products as if they were her beloved treasures. "I designed and processed all of these."
"Grandma, are you a jewelry design master?" Tian Chengcheng asked.
"Fubao even knows this. You guessed it right. Grandma is a jewelry designer who specializes in this. You see, these are just pretty, but not worth much. I sold the valuable ones. Many of these are already reserved by customers. Only after selling the finished products can I buy rough stones. This cycle repeats. Sometimes I buy a batch of stones, but nothing good comes out, and I lose money."
"But grandma really likes jewelry design. It's a very happy thing for a person to do what he likes and earn money to eat." Tian Chengcheng looked at Wan's mother and said, "In the future, I want to be like grandma, do what I like, and have fun and make money at the same time."
Wan's mother was very happy. "Fubao speaks so nicely. Grandma likes to listen to what you say. It's a good idea to have fun and make money at the same time."
As they were chatting and laughing, Wan Qian came up to urge them, "What are you talking about? It's so funny! You wouldn't go down if I didn't call you, right? Everything is ready downstairs."
"Let's go." Wan's mother smiled. When passing the processing area, she pointed to the rough stones to Wan Qian. "See? The demon purple one is Fubao's, the imperial green one is Hanhan's, the emerald cabochon is Yingying's, and the other two green materials were also picked out by Hanhan."
Wan Qian was shocked.
As the old lady's only daughter, she was influenced by her surroundings since she was a child, and what she saw most were piles of stones.
It was the first time she had seen so many top-quality materials offered at once.
I couldn't help but run over and look left and right.
"Really! You guys are amazing! Even if I put all my luck together in my entire life, I wouldn't be able to get such a piece of top-grade material."
To ask why Wan Qian did not follow in her mother's footsteps, we have to start with the setbacks she suffered as a child.
It's really not an ordinary blow.
Nine out of ten stones she cuts are pure stones, and the remaining one is better enough to be made into an egg-shaped noodle.
In short, almost all the stones that passed through her hands were waste.
Fortunately, she inherited some artistic skills, so it would be nice for her to be a designer.
Thinking of this, she felt more and more that she was not destined for that. Gambling on stones really depends on fate.
If it is destined to be yours, you will eventually get it. If it is not destined to be yours, don’t force it!
"Yeah." Wan's mother nodded, agreeing with what Wan Qian said.
It is true that gambling on stones depends on luck, but the things that come out of a mine are sometimes not too bad and can basically break even. However, her daughter and granddaughter's experience in mining stones told her that this is not the case!
Some people really have no luck in making any extra money.
"Mom, how could you hit your own daughter like this?" Wan Qian was so angry at her mother that she laughed.
"You should prove it to me with facts." Wan's mother retorted bluntly.
As for this issue, the mother and daughter have argued about it many times, but there is no result at all.
"I won't prove it. Anyway, what you opened is mine, and I will inherit it in the future." Wan Qian took Wan's mother's arm and said, "Let's go, hurry down, the food is ready."
When they went downstairs, Wan's father, Liu Bin and Tian Hengyuan were already sitting at the dining table, but Liu Jia was nowhere to be seen.
"Isn't my aunt here?" Tian Chengcheng asked.
"She has something to do at school and won't be back until the afternoon. It's okay, let's just eat our own food." Wan Qian smiled, holding Tian Chengcheng's left hand and Yingying's right hand, feeling particularly good.
It’s just a different feeling having two daughters!
The meal was very sumptuous. Before starting, Wan Qian handed Yingying an exquisite box and several bags.
"Yingying, give it to your sister quickly."
Yingying immediately took it and handed it to Tian Chengcheng, "Sister Fubao, this is for you. Accept the gift, and you will be my real sister from now on."
Tian Chengcheng felt guilty looking at so many bags.
The Wan family was too generous, and she was panicking.
"Even if I don't accept the gift, I'm still your sister."
"The master said that recognizing a sister is a very solemn thing and the ceremony must be followed. The master also said that I will grow up well with my sister's protection. I will put Sister Fubao's photo on the headboard of my bed. When I grow up, I will be as beautiful as Sister Fubao."
Children's words are sometimes very true.
Tian Chengcheng felt happy. To be honest, what she was most satisfied with after wearing this outfit was her appearance. This beauty looked even better than those movie stars. She had to consider entering the entertainment industry in the future.
The more I think about it, the more beautiful it becomes!
"Sister Fubao, just accept it." Yingying said.
"Okay, then I won't be polite. I will protect you from now on." Tian Chengcheng took the gift, opened it and took a look.
Sure enough, there was a set of three jadeite pieces, a bracelet, earrings, and a bead necklace. The emerald green water luster was also very good. Although it was not as fine as the imperial green, it was also very beautiful.
"This is too expensive." Tian Chengcheng instinctively wanted to refuse.
"Hey, this is a gift from your sister Yingying. When your sister Yingying gets married in the future, you, as her elder sister, will also have to give a gift." Wan Qian said.
Tian Chengcheng was in a complicated mood.
This is such a blessing, all these good things are thrown at her, and she is almost knocked unconscious!
"Okay, then I'll accept it. When Sister Yingying gets married in the future, I will definitely prepare a big gift."
It's a courtesy to return gifts. It's probably too late to refuse it now. I'd better find a way to compensate it later.
Seeing that she accepted it, the Wan family was very happy.
Wan Qian took out two large "gold ingots." One had Yingying's birth date and name written on it, while the other was still blank. "Fubao, tell me your birth date and name, and I'll write them down. We'll go through a ceremony later, and you two will be sisters in name only."
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