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- On board the ocean-covering ship.
The three girls looked at Zhao Hao with small thoughts and expectations, and saw him take out the first medal from the box.
Not gold, not silver, not even copper.
It¡¯s actually pink, pink, pink
"Wow, so beautiful" The girls exclaimed. How can a girl's heart resist the temptation of pink gems?
"This one is awarded to Sister Qiaoqiao."
Zhao Hao then carved the medal, which was the same size as a normal medal. It was burnt blue and inlaid with rare peach-colored tourmaline.
The tourmaline gemstone is carved into the shape of peach petals, and its color is pink and transparent. There is a seal inscription on the back of the golden holder, "Spooning with plain hands, gulls and water depend on each other".
Over the past year, Qiaoqiao has learned a lot of words with Ma Xianglan, and she still knows how to pronounce the next sentence of "Sushou Spoon Soup".
As for "gulls and water depend on each other", I hate it!
Her little face was as red as the tourmaline medal. She covered her hot cheeks and said in a panic: "Hey, I don't dare to be lazy now, so I'm going to prepare dinner quickly."
After saying that, he grabbed the medal and ran away.
Unable to put it on her chest with her own hands, Mr. Zhao took back his hand with regret.
In fact, "Owls and water depend on each other" is a metaphor for "people cannot live without the environment they live in". It is not as adult as you and Miss Qiaoqiao think!
The young master is still young, as pure as a blank sheet of paper.
"Sister Ma, this is awarded to you."
Then he picked up the second medal, which was the same size as Qiaoqiao's, but it was carved from sapphire in the shape of a three-petal orchid. The seal text on the back of the golden stone is "Green temples look at the grass, and the shadow cannot leave the lamp".
¡®Green temples¡¯, black and shiny temples, describes youth and beauty. ¡®Shicao¡¯, it is Secretary Lang¡¯s job to revise the imperial edict.
Together they refer to the tacit cultural understanding and spiritual connection between men and women. In layman's terms, when you say the first half of a sentence, the other person will be able to understand the meaning of your words and can immediately pick up the second half of the sentence.
As for the latter word, it means literally, shadow cannot be separated from light. Without light, you cannot see the shadow, which is a metaphor for the close connection between the two parties.
They are all very pure words!
But Secretary Ma, who is highly educated, can comprehend seventeen layers of meanings and thirty-six pictures from these two or eight words, such as "red sleeves add fragrance" and "confidant confidant". There are different soundtracks.
She gave these eight words a very high rating.
Ma Xianglan was so happy that she bit her red lips, her beautiful eyes flashed, she wished she could let this little friend wear it for her.
But when Qiaoqiao retreats from the battle, how can she just accept it? Doesn¡¯t that look too shameless?
Sister Ma had no choice but to grab the medal from Zhao Hao's hand, smiled at him charmingly, and went after Qiao Qiao.
"I'll help you."
"Ah, I want to go too?" He also took away Xiao Yun'er who wanted to watch the fun.
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Only Zhao Hao and Jiang Xueying were left on the deck, and it suddenly became quiet.
Miss Jiang endured her shyness and stood on the spot, but she did not dare to look at Zhao Hao with her starry eyes.
"Sister, this is awarded to you." Mr. Zhao took out the last one from the box, a five-petal Qionghua Medal carved from mutton-fat white jade.
Slightly different from the two medals by Qiaoqiao and Ma Xianglan, the base of this medal is not made of gold screws, but directly bezel-set with pure gold inlaid with jade.
"Although gold is valuable and jade is priceless, the girl's contribution is much greater than those two, so this medal is more than enough for you." The values ??of Mr. Zhao, a straight man of steel, are simple and frightening.
Jiang Xueying, who was still shy at first, chuckled, feeling that this big boy was so cute.
Yes, this medal is a lot more expensive, but the other two are also useful.
The 'golden silk' technology used in their bases is to first draw gold into silk threads thinner than hair, and then use secret methods to weave them into complex and exquisite three-dimensional graphics. Only those in Suzhou, Nanjing and Beijing can find people who master this unique skill. Skillful craftsman.
In terms of wages, it is much better than gold inlaid with jade.
¡®Gold inlaid with jade¡¯ is better in its grandeur and nobleness, while ¡®golden silk¡¯ is better in fineness and complexity, and there are always advantages that the other party cannot match.
"Silly brother, so what if you just make three of the same ones? Why bother so much?" Jiang Xueying looked at Zhao Hao considerately. You can imagine how much thought he had to put into expressing the differences while taking care of everyone's feelings. .
"That's not possible. Your contributions are different. Wouldn't it be unfair if they were all the same?"??Hao shook his head and said righteously:
"I can't practice egalitarianism. This is disrespectful of your merits."
Jiang Xueying suddenly realized that this was what the young man wanted to express - everyone was important in his heart, but their contributions were different.
Use this method to solve the two distressing problems.
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Anyway, Jiang Xueying really likes this one because it has a big Qionghua flower on it.
When I turned over the back of the medal, I saw only eight seal characters, which read: "When the weather is good and the rain is good, the white heads will go home together."
The previous word comes from Cai Yong's poem "The good winds and good rains of the times infiltrate the common people." The vast southern land is really thanks to Juexun. ¡¯ is a noble evaluation of Miss Jiang.
The latter word means, ¡®until your hair turns gray, you will still have the same interests; it describes a long-lasting friendship that will last forever¡¯¡ It¡¯s not what you think!
But Jiang Xueying has full confidence in making it become what you want!
She quietly glanced around and saw that there was no one else on the deck, so she mustered up the courage to hand the gold medal back to Zhao Hao, then she straightened her chest slightly, closed her eyes and said with a trembling voice:
"Put it on for me, let's even it out."
"What a good guy" Mr. Zhao took a breath, he didn't expect it to be so How can this be tolerated?
"Brother, hurry up" Jiang Xueying's face was on fire, and her voice was almost dripping with water.
"Oh, oh, oh." Mr. Zhao exhaled and calmed his beating heart. Then, like an eighty-year-old man, he stretched out his hands tremblingly and fiddled with them for a long time before helping her pull the white jade. The medal is pinned to the chest.
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In that room, Mr. Zhao also finished his inspection and headed back home.
Sitting comfortably in his signing room, while drinking fragrant tea, he asked He Wenwei and Wu Chengen who were responsible for the awarding and registration.
"Have all the medals that should be issued been handed out? Don't miss out on the wrong ones, as that would be too hurtful."
"Go back, Sir." He Wenwei awkwardly placed a silver medal on Zhao Shouzheng's table.
¡°It seems like I really missed one¡±
"What do you mean it seems like?!" Although Mr. Zhao relied more and more on his deputy, he just couldn't change his habit of glaring at him.
"Isn't this just a leak?"
"Don Weng, calm down," Wu Cheng'en said something fair for He Wenwei. "I can't find this person in my credit book. I really don't know what went wrong."
"Is it in the merit book?" Zhao Shouzheng picked up the silver medal and saw the words "dedicated to the nameless hero" engraved on the back.
"It's quite unique"
"Who is this for?" The three people in the signing room fell into deep confusion.
"Master, maybe, probably, it's for me." A weak voice came from the shadows.
"Oh!" Mr. Zhao slapped his forehead and actually forgot about his book boy.
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