我爸爸他是个工程师,人到中年赶上单位不景气,英雄无用武之地,只好回家赋闲。可总闲在家里也不是办法,家里有我这个上中学的女儿,苦谁也不能苦孩子吧。于是他四处应聘,可应聘了几次都没戏,他开始盘算着做点小生意。周末的晚上,爸爸抱回来一个纸箱,里面是一堆黑不溜秋蜂窝状巴掌大的石块。 My father, he is an engineer, to catch up with the middle-aged units downturn, the hero useless, had to go home leisure. Can be always free at home is not the solution, the home has my daughter in high school, who can not suffer bitter children right. So he applied everywhere, can apply for a few times no play, he began to plan to do a little business. On weekends and in the evening, my father picked up a cardboard box with a large pile of black, not autumnal honeycomb slabs.