"Are you awake, Mr. Jiang?"
"Well, here, New Year's gift."
"I have it too?" Hua Sheng was taken aback, she remembered that Jiang Liu had asked her before, she said no, and Jiang Liu also said she wouldn't buy it.
How did she know that she bought it anyway, she thought it was something priceless.
But the moment I saw the gift, my eyes really lit up.
It was a beautiful jewelry box with five layers in it.
The workmanship is extremely exquisite, it is the best camphor wood, and the outside is inlaid with beautiful white beads, which are shining.
After opening, each layer contains some raw materials for making jewelry, and beads of various colors are dazzling.
Hua Sheng was dazzled by seeing it, but he liked it very much.
"My God, where did you buy it? I've wanted to buy it for a long time, but I've never been satisfied."
Hua Sheng likes to make handicrafts very much, and the craftsmanship is excellent. She has always wanted to make some jewelry, but she has been looking for it for a long time, but she is not very satisfied with the quality.
The quality of those purchased online is too poor. If you buy the real product separately, it will be very expensive, and the color is too old.
The box delivered by Jiang Liu is not only of excellent color and first-class quality, but also extremely beautiful.
"I ordered these from a factory in the south. It took them a week to give me all the best raw materials, and then put together such a box. I hope you are satisfied."
"Satisfied, satisfied, super satisfied."
Hua Sheng was as happy as a child, he got up and put his arms around Jiang Liu, smacking his cheek.
These things may not add up to 100,000 yuan, but this is Jiang Liu's wish, and it is also what Hua Sheng wants most.
Giving gifts is not the more expensive the better, but the best results can be achieved only by doing what you like.
Obviously, Jiang Liu had figured out Hua Sheng's mind, and he also asked Chuntao and Ginkgo in private for a long time before deciding to give this gift.
In the afternoon of that day, Hua Sheng made seven hairpins in one go in the Huafang. In fact, it should be said that they are the kind of golden step yoke in the ancient harem, which is extremely gorgeous.
Hua Sheng even named them.
The one given to Jiang Liu’s mother is Qiushui Yiren (Jiang Liu’s mother’s name is Li Qiu)
A call to Fengxi—Qiaomu Panxi
The one given to Huazhi is called Anzhi Tinglan
The one given to Hualin is called Qionglin Yushu
The name given to Yu Ping - half-life duckweed
The one given to Chuntao is called—Peaches and plums strive to be the first
The name given to Ginkgo biloba - Xinghua Chunyu
Hua Sheng was very thoughtful, because these names all had homonyms of their names, and everyone liked the gifts very much.
Because it was made by Hua Sheng himself, it has a different meaning.
Jiang Liu pinched Hua Sheng's shoulders distressedly, "You silly girl, you made seven at once, but you didn't do it for yourself."
"I forgot, I'm so happy."
"And then my back hurts from being tired, why bother?"
"What did mom say when she received the gift?" Hua Sheng turned around and asked Jiang Liu, with a look of anticipation on his face.
"Need to say? Mom just took a photo and posted it on Moments, classmates, and ladies. Those people are so envious. They all say you are ingenious."
"I do enjoy making these little things, it's a joy to be in."
"Be silly, make one for yourself, I'm looking forward to seeing Mrs. Jiang's new hairpin on her head."
"Well, do it for yourself right now."
"Then let me think about it, what should we call Ah Sheng's hairpin? Why not just call it... Night Night Shengge?"
"Hmph, don't, it's so exaggerated...it doesn't suit me at all." Hua Sheng smiled and beat Jiang Liu with his powder fist. She knew he did it on purpose.