Cuihua and BonnieCuihua and Bonnie

  • Li Changqing is not at home, yuan Zhiyuan was called up by the master early in the morning and got up, with a tender face to see who is not pleasing to the eye. As early as a few days ago, Cuihua asked the master to help order the mounting frame and glass. Use glass to press the embroidery surface, after applying glue, cut the embroidery with a utility knife, stick the reserved embroidery ground on the glass, then turn the embroidery over and press the other side of the glass, stick the gap with double-sided glue, put on the frame, and finally scrape off the exposed embroidery ground stuck on the glass. Ok yuan Zhiyuan was completely sober after mounting the embroidery. Cuihua packed the embroidery in a carton and said to yuan Zhiyuan, "Thanks for your hard work. Go back and sleep again." yuan Zhiyuan rolled his eyes and said, "I can't sleep for a long time. Isn't it heavy? Are you going like this?" "Where is heavy?" Cuihua hugged the carton in her arms. "I'm leaving. It's getting late." As a result, before leaving, the master asked yuan Zhiyuan to send Cuihua to the station, but Cuihua was so kind that she had to agree. yuan Zhiyuan is not unwilling, take the initiative to help Cuihua move embroidery. When she came out, the sun was already shining. Cuihua looked at the time and found that it had been more than four hours since she went out. It's ten o'clock in the morning,Cantilever Storage rack, and if you get to S city quickly, it's more than four o'clock in the afternoon. Also do not know the deadline for the organizers to hand in the works, Cuihua finally a little anxious. Fortunately, the road to the county station was smooth, and Cuihua got on the train to settle down. yuan Zhiyuan went back when he arrived at the station. When he returned the embroidery to Cuihua, he said, "Come on,long span shelving, take the prize and invite me to eat." "Good." Cuihua nodded. Halfway through the bus, Yu Meng called: "Where are you? Have you arrived?" "In the car, it will take another two hours to get there." "My God, you are too impatient. Do you know that the deadline is five o'clock this afternoon? It's too late for you to get to Hedong Art Center from the station. Do you want to compete or not?" "How long does it take from the station to Hedong Art Center?" Cuihua is in a hurry. About an hour and a half, if you get a taxi smoothly, the driver doesn't cheat you, and there's no traffic jam, you should be able to get to your destination at 5:30. "Yu Meng was so angry that he spoke fast." You just do it. You'll be finished sooner or later. It's just one night. Can't you leave your grandmother? You should have come to S city last night. " Cuihua knew that Yu Meng was so angry that she didn't blame her for saying anything. She just explained, "Even if I went there last night, I couldn't come up with my work. I finished embroidering my entries last night, but I really had to blame myself. I thought it was too late, so I took the embroidery to the master for mounting this morning. What should I do now?" "What else can I do? I skipped work to help you block those judges and teachers. You try to come here as early as possible. Call Master Chang Qing. Isn't he in S City? Let him pick you up at the station in advance." "Right, Warehouse storage racks ,Steel racking system, right, right," Cuihua was moved to tears. "Thank you, Mengmeng." "Never again. I'm so angry." Yu Meng hung up the phone. Cuihua called Li Changqing and it took a long time to get through. I'm not in S city right now. Well, Huahua, can I ask Robert to pick you up? "Is that good? Will it be too much trouble for him?" Cuihua hesitated. It's all right. He just wants to ask you how you're thinking about it. Cuihua: "…" No, she almost forgot about it. Bai Xuancheng is a Chinese-American hybrid, tall, with whiter skin than purebred Asians, slightly longer hair that is not pure black, chestnut, delicate facial features, high cheekbones and deep eye sockets. Wearing a slim black suit, Yushu stood at the exit of the station, forming a landscape of its own. Men and women in the past could not help glancing at him twice more. Cuihua was completely unconscious. When she saw the man, she ran all the way. Finally, she couldn't stop the car and was helped by Bai Xuancheng. Come on, I'll be late. Cuihua dragged Bai Xuancheng out with the carton under her arm. For the first time, Bai Xuancheng was dragged to run like this. For a moment, he wanted to laugh. In front of him, Cuihua ran with a sweaty face and a slightly red face, but he was completely unconscious. He pulled Cuihua and stopped instead. What's the matter? Let's go. Cuihua pulled him. Give me this. Bai Xuancheng took Cuihua's embroidery over, and then turned the tables and held Cuihua's wrist with a smile, instead pulling Cuihua to run. Passers-by couldn't help looking at the two men and women running in the street. Cuihua could not help laughing, this moment is not so urgent. After getting on the bus, Cuihua gasped, "Thank you, thank you so much this time." "You're welcome," Bai Xuancheng started the car. "It's my honor to help you." "You are so good at talking." Cuihua laughed. It's true. Bai Xuancheng also smiled. Bai Xuancheng, who has lived in China for more than 20 years, is very familiar with the streets and alleys of S City. He took Cuihua along several trails and arrived at Hedong Art Center in an hour. Cuihua got out of the car and ran to the art center. As soon as she arrived at the door, she was stopped by the guard. Why? Is it easy to get in here? "I'm here to hand in my entry." Cuihua was a little anxious and looked in. Doorman impatient way: "You just come at this time, judges and teachers are off work, go back." "Please let me in," Cuihua begged. "Please, please." "Sir, let her go in first. Maybe the teacher hasn't left yet." Bai Xuancheng is also helping to persuade. The doorman stretched out his hand: "Let me see the registration form. I want to register." "But my registration form is in Mengmeng." Cuihua is about to cry. Bai Xuancheng patted Cuihua on the back and asked, "Where is she now? Would you like to call her?" "Right, right, right," Cuihua hurriedly pulled out her cell phone. "She said she would help me stop the judges." Cuihua dialed the phone. Are you here or not? I can't hold on any longer. Yu Meng roared over there,Pallet rack beams, and the sound came faintly from a building in the art center. Cuihua: "…" Her eyes were not bad, and when she looked up, she found that Yu Meng was on the second floor of the building facing the gate of the Art Center. Huahua! Yu Meng also saw her and waved excitedly. omracking.com