pappabearbooks Chapter 467 Mason!How to make Dzi beads!
Chapter 467 Mason!How to make Dzi beads!
Riding their horses and whipping their whips, everyone came to a pure lake.
In Tibetan areas, I have seen many beautiful mountains and rivers, but this is the first time I have seen a mirror-like lake surface!
Next to the lake, they tied the horses aside and sat chatting by the lake.
"What kind of place is the capital? It should be very wealthy, right?" She has not been to such a far place.
"Not all places are rich. For example, my hometown is very poor." Lin Ran said frankly.
"No matter how poor you are, you can't compare to us, right?"
"Actually, it's not much different, but these are all rich people." Lin Ran pointed to Liu Jingfeng beside him.
"Haha, Brother Lin's flourishing craftsmanship is much more famous than my shop, and he is also the right-hand assistant of the museum director. How can we compare to him." Liu Jingfeng also said modestly.
He does not mean that.
The girl suddenly asked: "You also opened a handicraft shop?"
"It's just a small shop." Lin Ran smiled and said, wondering why the girl asked such a question.
She said happily: "Is it the kind of jewelry you wear on your body?"
Before Lin Ran and others could react, she pointed to the mountain in front and said, "Mr. Duolao is a craftsman. He brought the ore back from the mountain and polished it into this kind of jewelry."
As she spoke, she took off the black rope around her neck.
What hangs on it is the Dzi Bead!
Although it was just an ordinary Dzi Bead, Lin Ran was extremely surprised.
There is actually a way to make Dzi beads!And it's in this remote mountain village.
He has never studied the method of making Dzi beads. He only knows that they are made by grinding Dzi beads ore!
It needs to be mixed with the natural resin of the white coconut benzene flower, soaked with Chinese herbal medicine, and finally painted by the lama. While chanting sutras, he draws lines and eyes.
Such Dzi beads, after being consecrated, can be worn on the body to ward off evil spirits.
However, some Dzi beads are not artificially made.
It is formed naturally, transformed from marine fossils.
However, this type of Dzi beads has long since disappeared!
The lotus dzi bead in his suitcase is the representative of it!
After the girl reminded him, he was looking at this land.
With mountains and rivers, it is indeed a treasure land of Feng Shui. Maybe Dzi beads can really be produced here!
Lin Ran quickly asked: "Did Mr. Duolao make this Dzi Bead himself?"
"Yes, but Mr. Dou Lao asked us not to make it public. It seems that we did not get the lama's permission." The girl blinked her eyes and begged him to keep the secret for her.
Of course Lin Ran wouldn't say anything, he still wanted to cooperate with Duolao.
"How long will it take Mr. Duolao to produce a Dzi Bead?"
"I don't know about this, but his hands and feet are diligent, so he should be able to make it in less than a day." She threw a stone into the lake, causing ripples.
There was a trace of sadness written on his face.
"Unfortunately, Mr. Duolao's son passed away just now. He is probably not in the mood to make dzi beads anymore."
"A dead person cannot be resurrected, and his soul must have gone to heaven." Lin Ran didn't know how to comfort him.
But he was very excited.
Stepping through the iron shoes, there is nowhere to find it, and it takes no effort to get it!
The dzi bead-making craftsman whom I had been searching so hard for met unexpectedly at this opportunity!
At the same time, Lin Ran also had an idea in his mind: "Maniya, do you want to build a school in the village?"
"Yes, of course I do!" The girl was very excited when she heard about the school. "Although there are only 40 children in the village now, there are new ones every year. However, not every child can survive to adulthood. "
After saying that, she looked a little tired again.
"Some people left the grassland and never came back."
In Tibetan areas, leaving the grasslands to work in towns is undoubtedly the best choice for young people.
Other than that, it is to worship Buddhism.
There are a large number of monasteries in Tibetan areas, and most of the local people have religious beliefs. Joining a monastery is equivalent to saying goodbye to the world, but in the future you will have enough food and clothing, and you will not have to suffer from hunger and poverty.
Another group of people left their hometown and perhaps died on the grassland, with no one paying attention!
This is where productivity falls behind, and people’s concept of life and death becomes very weak.
Lin Ran couldn't help but feel a little heavy.
When Wang Jinpeng saw such a beautiful lake, he wanted to take off his clothes and go swimming.
But as soon as I took off my clothes, I felt cold.
Liu Jingfeng looked down upon him: "Where do you think this is? Can you swim in someone else's lake?"
"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. Children in our village often play in the water here. After all, they are all children from the grassland and will not pollute the water source." The girl laughed.
Although it was only the first time we met, we felt like we were old friends at first sight.
While others were playing in the water, Lin Ran sat next to her and asked, "Do you want to make money? Make your hometown rich?"
"Think about it, haven't you noticed that our tribe is probably the best tribe around, because my father does not prevent the tribesmen from going to work."
"They go to different cities and come back with money during the Chinese New Year to build houses."
"Only a small number of people stay here to graze cattle and plant trees, and their houses will be relatively dilapidated."
Lin Ran couldn't help but remember that he went to Mr. Duolao's house last night and was still living in a tent.
I never thought he was a craftsman.
He was about to go back to the village to have a good chat with Mr. Dolau, but he heard the sound of a car in the distance.
There was a long beep.
It's the museum car.
The driver rolled down the window and said to them: "You guys are really leisurely! Are you actually playing in the water?"
"Isn't this waiting for you?" Liu Jingfeng didn't care about him. He didn't expect the driver to refuel and actually pass by here.
"It's almost time to hit the road. We can't afford it. We still have about three days to go." The driver opened the door and let them get in.
Their luggage was all in the car, so there was no need to go back to the village to get anything.
"Maniya, we have to leave." Lin Ran thought to himself that time indeed waits for no one. He took out a paper and pen from the car and left his pager number and store phone number.
"When I'm done with my work, I want to have a chat with you, okay?"
"Ah? Of course you can, but if you want to chase me, you're still too young." The girl joked, covering her mouth.
"That's not it..." Lin Ran's head was covered with black lines, "Anyway, I will come back to see you."
Sitting in the car, watching the surrounding mountains slowly recede.
The car is slowly accelerating.
At this moment, outside the car window, a girl on horseback was seen waving a whip, followed by a group of horses following her.
When the girl saw them, she raised her hand and waved goodbye to them: "Goodbye~"
Lin Ran also opened the car window and shouted to her: "Yes, Jess!"
The girl's smile became even brighter.
However, the speed of the car became faster and faster, and soon the horses were left behind.
Wang Jinpeng asked: "Brother Lin, what did you mean just now?"
"Goodbye, friend."
"Haha, seeing how reluctant you are, let's come back when we're done."
"Well, we will definitely come again!"