Feast of Flowers

"Sorry." Hua Jin was stunned for a long time as she watched the girl tightly holding the wheelchair's hand, "I interrupted her."

Looking at the girl's red eyes, Hua Jin gradually recovered from the joy of finding the weaver. She forgot how terrifying people are in such a small place.

In recent years, the traditional handicrafts that have been admired in big cities are luxury goods with low practical value in small places and will not be admired. The economic level determines the consumption concept. She spent too long in a big city and almost forgot the consumption habits of a small city.

She didn't know what had happened to the weaver and her daughter, but the response from the other party was so big that the memory was painful for them, and she was not qualified to uncover it.

Seeing that Hua Jin was about to leave, Pei Yan was puzzled: "You don't want to try harder?"

Hua Jin shook his head and said to Pei Yan: "There is a view of the God of Wealth on the mountain next to us. Let's go and worship the God of Wealth, and ask him to protect us from making a fortune."

"Hua Xiaojin, don't you value this fashion conference very much?"

"I really value it, and I hope that through this opportunity, more people can see the beauty of traditional handicrafts, but these are my ideas and my aspirations." Walking on the bluestone road, Hua Jin listened When it comes to the sound of the wind, "The meaning of art and beauty is to make people happy, not to make people miserable. If the cart is upside down, there is no need for existence."

In a traditional musical instrument store, there is a pleasant sound of music. In order to attract customers, the owner sits at the door of the store and knocks on the drums. Ding Ding Dong Dong is very lively.

However, most passers-by looked at him with lively eyes, and then walked away slowly, business was not good. The owner didn't care, he was happy to shoot.

Seeing this scene, Hua Jin couldn't help but smile: "Some things can't be forced too much. To force is disrespect for others."

"I understand." Pei Yan said, "Then there are two days left, would you take me around Xugu City?"

"Okay." Hua Jin smiled, "I also want to know what the entire Xugu market has become now."

"Wait a minute."

"Wait a minute!"

Hearing an anxious call from behind, Hua Jin stopped and looked back. It was the young girl in a wheelchair. The bluestone pavement was not flat, her wheelchair swayed, and Hua Jin walked two steps in her direction in fright, helping her hold the wheelchair.

The girl held her arm tightly and watched her panting and said, "I, I will take you to see my mother."

"You..." Hua Jin didn't expect that she would suddenly change her mind.

"My mother is willing to cooperate with you, I can't guarantee, you can discuss with her about cooperation." The girl looked away, "I won't help you with good things."

"Thank you." Hua Jin glanced at the bodyguards and assistants behind her and Pei Yan, and whispered to Pei Yan, "Their mother and daughter should live alone, wait for the assistant and the bodyguard to wait outside. Well, so many adult men go in, I'm afraid it will cause them anxiety."

"Okay." Pei Yan understood Hua Jin's concerns, he turned around and said a few words to the assistant, letting him arrange it.

Aunt Cao’s mother and daughter live on this street. Because of the need to maintain the original appearance of the street, the houses here are all low wooden buildings and blue tiles. Through a dim alley, Hua Jin saw a low one. Qingwafang, a woman in her 50s and 60s, was digging through dried vegetables that were dried outside.

"Mom." The young woman called, and the woman turned her head back, her face looking a little haggard. Unexpectedly, Aunt Cao squinted her eyes and looked behind Hua Jin and Pei Yan, and found that there were several tall men who followed them, throwing down the chopsticks that turned the dried vegetables, and ran into the young in two steps. The woman stopped her and said, "I divorced that man a long time ago. The debt he owes outside is not my business. You go right away, or I will call the police."

"Mom, they are not here to ask for debt." The young woman held the woman's old hand, "This lady is an embroiderer from a big city. She wants to ask you to weave a brocade."

"Shu Jin?" The woman stared at Hua Jin in a daze, her eyes brightened, but she soon dimmed again, "Sorry, I haven't done this business for several years, so go find someone else."

"Hello, Aunt Cao, I am an embroiderer at Fanhua Studio. I have been working in Shu embroidery for these years." Hua Jin noticed Aunt Cao's eyes and handed her business card to her. "This time, I I sincerely seek cooperation. I hope you can think about it."

Aunt Cao's eyes were a little flustered. Instead of receiving Huajin's business card, she turned her head away: "Lanlan, please take care of your guests. The stewed chicken soup in the pot is about to dry. I'll go and see."

Looking at the back of Aunt Cao leaving in a hurry, Hua Jin sighed in her heart.

"A few years ago, my dad owed a lot of money outside. The creditor accidentally pushed me down when he came to the door, causing me to paralyze my lower body. In order to take care of me, my mom and dad divorced and closed the cloth shop. I've touched a loom." The young woman's eyes were full of tears, "The Shu brocade woven by my mother at the night watch was treated as a bargain to the neighbors in the neighborhood, and it was rejected and too dirty."

"My mother said that her ancestors were all Shu brocade masters for several generations. When she came to her great-grandmother's generation, the loom was burned because of bad ingredients. After the educated youth went to the countryside, her great-grandmother married a poor peasant family here. "The woman wiped her tears," My mother told me when I was a child that she liked weaving very much. Grandma also said that she was talented and would be the most outstanding Shu brocade master of the Cao family.

"But my grandmother doesn't know that this industry is not needed anymore in this era, no matter how talented it is, it's useless." The young woman grinned to herself, "Come and sit down."

"In that case, why are you bringing us here?" Hua Jin pushed the wheelchair into the shade of the tree, and she dragged a long bench and sat down with Pei Yan.

The assistants and bodyguards, after confirming that there was no one else here, they had already exited the alley. So the small courtyard where only the three of them were left was very quiet. Huajin looked at the pomegranate tree with fruit in the courtyard, and walked around and wondered whether the pomegranate was ripe?

"I know she likes to weave, even though the loom at home has accumulated a thick layer of dust in the utility room." The young woman lowered her head and said after a long time, "In this life, how much has she been harmed by my dad? For ten years, I don’t want my daughter to be the second person to harm her."

Unexpectedly, she would get this answer. Hua Jin thought that this young girl with disabled legs hated Shu Jin.

"What I hate is not the profession that my mother likes, but that she has paid so much for this profession, but she has not been rewarded." The young woman looked at Hua Jin, "If you didn't lie to me, my mother really has a chance to weave Shu Jin. She will be happy to participate in the International Fashion Conference."

Hua Jin put the business card that Aunt Cao did not receive into the girl's hand: "When I was ten years old, I went to the street with my grandmother and accidentally found the cloth shop opened by Aunt Cao. I was not afraid of you laughing at that time. I thought the cloth in the shop would shine, and Aunt Cao was a fairy from the sky."

The young woman was startled. She looked at the beautiful woman in front of her and couldn't help asking: "Really?"

"Really, I don't come to the county town many times, but every time I enter the city, I secretly come to the store to take a look." Hua Jin said, "So when it comes to the selection of clothing fabrics, the first person I think of is Aunt Cao. ."

"I understand." The young girl held the business card in her hand tightly, looked up at the front door, raised her voice and said: "Mom, promise her, I also want to see the shiny brocade."

There was no movement in the house.

After a long time, Aunt Cao came out with red eyes, still holding tea in her hand. She glanced around: "Where are the other guests?"

"They like the scenery of your place very much, so they went out to enjoy the scenery." Pei Yan took the tea she brought and thanked him.

There are such scenic streets in many cities, which is nothing unusual. Aunt Cao guessed that these two young people didn't want to cause trouble for themselves, so she let the others leave first. She raised her head and glanced at Pei Yan and Hua Jin, then hesitated for a moment and asked: "Fashion conference, did you organize it?"

"It's not like that." Hua Jin explained the matter again, and waited for Aunt Cao to understand thoroughly: "This conference is very important to the fashion industry and our traditional handicraft industry. I hope you can cooperate with us."

Aunt Cao didn't say good or bad. She glanced at her daughter and said to Hua Jin: "You and this gentleman, please come with me."

Hua Jin and Pei Yan followed Aunt Cao and entered the room. The room was a little dim, and there was a smell of damp wood. Aunt Cao took them to a low wooden door and opened the lock on it with a key.

As soon as the door was opened, Huajin was choked with dust and couldn't help coughing. Then she found that the hut was empty, with only a dusty loom.

"I haven't touched it for five years." Aunt Cao wiped the dust off the loom, and the loom creaked. She picked up a shuttle and smiled bitterly: "This loom is broken."

"I will arrange the best loom for you." Pei Yan said, "If you want, there will be a foundation to support the local Shu brocade industry and help you expand the sales channels of Shu brocade."

Aunt Cao did not speak.

"I insisted on a thing for a lifetime. If you are willing to let it go, why don't you have the courage to pick it up again?" Pei Yan said, "If someone says that you insist on a thing for a lifetime and you can't get money or profit, you should borrow it more. The next chance, slap those people in the face. Even if you don’t care about this, you have to fight for your children. You have to let everyone know that the craftsmanship that has been passed down for so many years is a treasure and a precious thing left to us by our ancestors. heritage."

"For Lanlan..." Aunt Cao was a little lost.

"For her, but also for yourself." Hua Jin took over, "At least you have to prove that your persistence for so many years is meaningful."

"I understand." Aunt Cao nodded, "I don't care about the reward, but I only have one request."

"Please speak."

"If I need to go to a big city, I will take Lan Lan with her. Her legs are not convenient. I am worried that she will be bullied by others if I am not here."

"It should." Hua Jin showed a bright smile, "Thank you very much for your willingness to cooperate with me."

In the working room, the assistant who received the news said to Mark: "Sir, the flower embroidery master has found an inappropriate Shujin master, and I will be back in two days."

Mark nodded: "When you go to the restaurant to book a place, I want to thank the flower embroiderer for running around these days."

"Sir." The assistant hesitated, "If the weaver that the flower embroidery master finds is not reliable, what should I do?" It was what she said that the embroidery of Shu brocade would better highlight the style of clothes, and it was also the Shu brocade master she found. , Who knows if it was the reason she deliberately found?

"Do you know why most of my partners, after working with me, are willing to cooperate with me a second time?" Mark put down the design draft and glanced at the assistant: "No doubt about employing people, no doubt about it."

"Yes." The assistant changed his face. He knew that his words just now made Mr. Mark upset.

"Miss Hua is a person responsible for her work. The Shu Jin master she found will definitely not disappoint."

For the first time in his life taking a personal plane, Lan Lan was in a daze. In order to invite her mother to participate in the cooperation this time, Ms. Hua not only arranged a place for them to live, but also specially invited two people to take care of their diet and daily life. I heard that one of them is very knowledgeable about medical science.

She had seen the sincerity of the other party, and the only thing she didn't expect was that they were so rich.

Before coming, relatives and friends were worried that they would be deceived. Now that she was on the plane, she suddenly felt that if there were private jets, even if they were liars, they would not bother to deceive them.

Aunt Cao didn't expect the young couple to be so rich. She sat beside her daughter somewhat restrained, looking at the white clouds billowing outside the window in a daze.

From now on, can more people appreciate her brocade weaving?

This Xiang Huajin and Pei Yan's wishes come true, but the Xu family is sad and helpless.

This week, Xu's business was frustrated again and again, but the people who wanted to help Xu's plead found out that Pei Yan was not there at all, and he accompanied his girlfriend on a trip abroad.

Everyone immediately understood that Pei Yan was going to travel, clearly telling everyone that it would be useless for anyone to intercede. Even if the old man of the Xu family died in the hospital, he would not change his decision.

The Xu family stayed awkwardly in the hospital for several days. Seeing that Pei Yan was really unwilling to stay, he had to go home.

Not long after he returned home, Xu Changhui, who was about to leave the country, was taken away by the police on the grounds that he was driving under the influence, driving under drugs, and intentionally hurting others.

One year ago, Xu Changhui clashed with someone in a bar and severely injured a person. He did not expect to be turned over again after such a long time.

Only then did the Xu family fully understand that it was impossible for Pei Yan to let Xu Changhui go. Father Xu was sent to the hospital again. This time he was not acting in a show, but was actually sent to the emergency ward.

After hearing that Pei Yan was coming back on Monday, the two brothers Xu Yi and Xu Qiang stood at the door of Pei Yan's house early in the morning. The matter was so troubled that they had no choice but to throw all their faces and plead with Pei Yan.

The two waited for several hours at the gate of Pei Yan before finally waiting for Pei Yan's car to appear.

"Mr. Pei!" Xu Yi has been rolling in the mall for many years, knowing that sometimes things like face are useless. He opened his arms and stopped in front of Pei Yan's car: "Mr. Pei, please give me a few minutes."

Looking at Xu Yi in front of the car, Hua Jin suddenly remembered that when he first saw Xu Yi in the courtyard, he looked at his eyes.

It's like looking at the rubble on the ground, the extra weeds, sitting there is extra.

What a lofty person, what an elegant person, but when he asked for help, his posture was no better than her who was seriously injured and lying on the ground.

Pei Yan glanced at Hua Jin who was silent beside him, and said to the driver: "Don't care."

Seeing the car started again, Xu Yi was heartbroken and climbed onto the windshield: "Mr. Pei, how are you willing to let the Xu family go?"

Across the windshield, Xu Yi saw a woman in Pei Yan's car, a woman who made Pei Yan turn his face with Xu's family despite the presence of many guests.

Hua Jin met Xu Yi's eyes, curled up his lips and smiled at him.

"The Xu family is the Xu family, and any shameless means can be used." Pei Yan sneered, "On shamelessness, who can compare to theirs."

Pei Yan opened the car window and said to Xu Yi and Xu Qiang: "Okay, go in, lest others think that I have hired a juggler to sing a big show at the door."

This sentence was extremely arrogant and rude, Hua Jin saw the muscles on Xu Yi's face tremble, but he did not show any dissatisfaction.

She frowned, and such a person was far more terrifying than someone who showed her joy and anger on her face.

The group returned to the villa, Pei Yan took Huajin's hand and sat down in the main seat. He leaned back on the sofa and looked at the two brothers of Xu Qiang and Xu Yi lazily: "I don't know the two uncles of the Xu family, what can I do for you?"

"Mr. Pei, please spare our Xu family." Xu Qiang was straight-tempered, and immediately said, "You and my family have been together for many years, why bother to this point for a woman."

"Rao?" Pei Yan squinted, "What does Uncle Xu mean? There is a business problem in your company. What does it have to do with me? The younger generation is just a leisurely boy who doesn't care about production. Compared with the business elite?"

Hearing this, Xu Qiang suddenly remembered that Xu Yi had commented on Pei Yan a few years ago.

No production, idleness, the scourge of the Pei family.

Could these words be known to Pei Yan?