"mom!"
Jiang Xiaofei suddenly shouted and ran forward to hug Chen Guihua.
The mother and daughter hugged each other and cried.
Seeing this situation, Lin Feng turned to look at Chen Yingqiu, who had her hands in her pockets, "Are you going to persuade your sister to stay?"
Chen Yingqiu shook her head and said with a helpless expression: "She is used to doing farm work at home. As soon as she arrived in a big city, she said she wanted to switch back. The smell of gasoline was so strong that she made her dizzy. She also had to spend money on groceries to eat.
."
Over there, Jiang Xiaofei also persuaded Chen Guihua to stay.
Chen Guihua also said the same thing.
Later he said that he also had a cow and two big black dogs at home.
The old scalper has been used for life, and now he can no longer plow the land. He can't sell it and let it go to the slaughterhouse, right?
"How about asking the people in the village to help feed you?"
Jiang Xiaofei said.
Lin Feng suggested: "Xiao Fei, why don't you go back with your mother to celebrate the New Year!"
Jiang Xiaofei thought about it and nodded.
I just went back to take care of my mother and straighten things out in the house.
Wu Qian is going to follow her, and this good sister plans to do it to the end.
As for Chen Yingqiu, she said helplessly: "Sister, you can just switch back. Anyway, I won't switch back. If I switch back, I will go on a blind date. This is the case every New Year."
Lin Feng called the public relations department of Daqi Media and asked for five tickets to Guiyang.
Why five?
Lin Feng will arrange for two female bodyguards to follow him back.
After making arrangements, Lin Feng drove away.
Less than five minutes after driving out of the community, my cell phone rang.
It's an unfamiliar number.
Lin Feng chose to answer, "Hello~"
"I'm outside the community now. You can bring the car back and I'll discuss something with you."
Listening to this voice, you knew it was Chen Yingqiu.
What the hell is this woman doing?
Lin Feng turned the car around and drove back to the gate of the community.
Chen Yingqiu was standing on the roadside at the door, her hands in her pockets with a somewhat arrogant expression.
Lin Feng stopped the car in front of her.
Chen Yingqiu opened the door and got into the car, then fastened her seat belt skillfully.
Lin Feng started the car and asked curiously: "What are you doing?"
Chen Yingqiu habitually wanted to pick up a braid, but she only picked up a strand of long black hair, "I think you have many connections, help me find a job."
"Okay! There's a lot of work in the city recently, but what do you know?"
Lin Feng asked.
Chen Yingqiu said: "I don't have a high diploma. I graduated from junior high school. I don't want to do those assembly line jobs... I can embroider. You can see that the cotton-padded jacket I am wearing is made by myself. I am good at embroidering words, embroidering flowers, embroidering birds, and embroidering landscapes."
Can do everything.”
Lin Feng took another look at Chen Yingqiu's floral cotton-padded jacket and said with a surprised look on his face: "You are quite capable!"
Chen Yingqiu said: "I have studied with my master at home for more than ten years."
Lin Feng nodded and said with a smile: "I know what you can do."
Ten minutes later, the car parked in a parking lot at the intersection of an old street.
Then he took Chen Yingqiu out of the car.
As the Spring Festival approaches, the whole street is decorated with red lanterns, and you can see many Chinese people.
Lin Feng pointed to this street and said to Chen Yingqiu: "The shops on this street are all related to handicrafts. Antique shops, handicrafts, ethnic clothing shops... you can find a job here."
"Okay, let me take a look."
Chen Yingqiu nodded, still putting her hands in her pockets, and walked into the street with her waist and hips twisted.
After walking for a while, Chen Yingqiu stopped in front of a shop selling embroidery crafts.
Looking at the various beautiful embroideries hanging inside, he shook his head and said: "A few of them are made by hand, and most of them are embroidered by machines. Children who do handwork are not even qualified to be my apprentice.
"
After saying that, he turned around and left arrogantly.
Not far away, we came across a handmade clothing store with a sign in front of the store looking for embroidery workers.
Chen Yingqiu looked at it and walked into the store.
The boss in a long gown came over immediately.
He glanced at Chen Yingqiu and said with a smile: "Madam, your figure looks so beautiful in a cheongsam! All our cheongsams here are custom-made and embroidered by hand..."
During the introduction by the boss, Chen Yingqiu walked over to the cheongsam worn on a plastic mannequin displayed outside.
After looking at it, he frowned and said, "The embroidery on this is not good. When I was twelve years old, my embroidery was better than this."
With that said, he walked inside the store, opened the curtain and looked inside.
I saw a dozen young women sitting there embroidering in a wide room inside.
A middle-aged woman was walking around supervising.
Chen Yingqiu walked in curiously and looked at each one.
Then he looked at the patterns embroidered on the middle-aged woman's seat, shook her head and prepared to leave.
When the middle-aged woman saw Chen Yingqiu shaking her head, she immediately came over and asked with a smile: "Madam, what did you mean by shaking your head just now?"
Chen Yingqiu said directly: "It just means I'm not satisfied."
"Do you know embroidery?"
The middle-aged woman frowned and asked.
Chen Yingqiu nodded, "I can embroider much better than you."
The middle-aged woman laughed, raised her hand and made a gesture of invitation and said: "I have a handkerchief here that has been designed with a pattern and is being sampled. Would you like to try it?"
Chen Yingqiu looked proudly and took out her hands from her pockets and moved her ten fingers.
Only then did Lin Feng notice that this woman's hands were so beautiful!
It's so beautiful that you can make a hand model.
The fingers are slender and appear to be very flexible.
She first looked at the pattern designed by the middle-aged woman.
Then fix the white cotton cloth with an embroidery stretcher, and then select the green thread.
After threading the needle, I started to embroider.
I saw her fingers holding a thin needle, skillfully piercing the cotton cloth, picking up a few needles from time to time, her speed was very fast, and her movements were very beautiful.
In less than ten minutes, a small green lotus leaf was completed.
After tightening the needle, cut off the thread.
By this time, there were already people around.
The middle-aged woman opened her eyes wide.
The young apprentices all looked surprised.
"So fast!"
"The embroidery is beautiful!"
"This one person can beat the five of us!"
"Her hands are so beautiful!"
…
Lin Feng wanted to see Chen Yingqiu's hands, but the woman had already put her hands back in her pockets.
Only now did Lin Feng realize that her habitual action of putting her hands in her pockets was actually protecting her hands.
If this hand were holding a skewer...
Wrong thinking.
Lin Feng shook his head and threw the absurd thoughts out of his mind.
"gone!"
Chen Yingqiu said something proudly, turned around and left.
At this moment, the middle-aged woman grabbed Chen Yingqiu and looked carefully at the red thin cotton jacket Chen Ying was wearing.
"It's so beautiful! The embroidery work is so amazing!"
The middle-aged woman looked at the peonies on the red cotton-padded jacket and exclaimed.
Chen Yingqiu said proudly: "Of course it looks good. I spent a week embroidering it myself."
"How much is this outfit worth?"
A student asked quietly.
Another student said: "This embroidery work alone costs upwards of RMB 100,000!"
The middle-aged woman pulled Chen Yingqiu aside and asked, "Will you take the job?"
Chen Yingqiu nodded, "As long as you can afford the price."
This chapter has been completed!