"Thank you for your hard work." Du Juan took the takeaway from the delivery man and said thank you for your hard work. Just as she was about to go back, she saw her grandma staggering towards her with a lunch box not far away. Du Juan went up to meet her and took the lunch box from her grandma's hand.
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"Grandma, didn't I let you give it away?"
"I ordered takeout." Grandma looked at the takeout in Du Juan's hand, "It's so close to home, why should we order takeout?"
"grandmother……"
After taking the old lady into the studio again, the old lady found a free space to sit down and said, "Eat it while it's hot. Don't waste this takeaway. If you can't finish it in a while, I'll take it back for you and put it in the refrigerator."
"Okay, grandma, please don't run here anymore. Although it's not far away, it's still quite troublesome."
The old lady said, "I will go back in a few days, but I just came to see my granddaughter more."
"Grandma, why don't you listen to your parents and stay here?"
"Don't worry about it. I came here today because I wanted to talk to you." The old lady said, "You can eat your own food. It won't be a problem."
The meals were all Du Juan's favorite, and she couldn't help but feel moved in her heart, "It's my favorite again, grandma, I won't be able to eat it after you leave."
"Don't worry, I will come back often. Grandma will make it for you when she comes back."
After watching Du Juan take a few bites, the old lady glanced at the silk figures on the workbench. After a few days, some of them had taken on a completely new look, "Were these made from scratch?"
"No, grandma. I just made them before, and then changed their clothes and decorations."
The old lady didn't know what Du Juan was going to do, so she didn't ask any questions, but she still cared about her very much, "Okay, she looks fine. Juanjuan, are you in a bad mood these days?"
"No, grandma, how could it be?" Du Juan was reporting good news rather than bad news. Although she said this, it made the old lady feel that she had no confidence.
"There must be no pressure, Juanjuan. Nowadays, people have different ways of receiving things in the past. We can't focus on the process, we have to wait for the results. Maybe you think everyone is unfamiliar with the silk art interest class, so it further illustrates the silk art
We ourselves cannot give up on being strange in the hearts of the public."
"I understand, grandma, I have also figured out a way." Du Juan looked at the silk man on the workbench with confidence.
The old lady understood that she couldn't say too much. After all, Du Juan had grown up. She looked at the silk figures and muttered to herself, "Look at these silk figures. They are all so vivid. When you play with them again and again, they look just like the real ones. I
If you stare at them all day long, you will have to dream about going back to that dynasty at night."
Du Juan's heart tightened, how could grandma know... Isn't this the long dream she had before? Yes, why haven't you had that dream recently? I don't know what happened to my little mother, in the dream
What happened to me?
"Grandma, when are you leaving?" Du Juan no longer thought about this. She already knew the silk figures on the workbench, and this time she really planned to risk her life.
"Let's stay for two more days and wait until you stabilize one by one. I'm leaving now, but I still feel uneasy. I just said that your parents are busy with their own affairs all day and don't care.
You." The old lady mentioned in passing.
Du Juan understood her parents, "It's okay, grandma, just don't worry about me. Since mom left Jinghuafang to me, I won't let her down."
"Your little cotton-padded jacket is really airtight. Okay, it's time for me to go back. After dinner, I'll take a rest. I see you have dark circles under your eyes."
"I know, grandma."
Du Juan quickly adjusted her mood. Although she was making silk figures alone in the studio these days, she was not happy. She was alone in the studio, although occasionally three or four people came over to ask questions during the day.
Training courses, but there are very few people who have signed up so far. As for the recruitment of a marketing manager, a week of interviews has passed, but Du Juan has not found a suitable candidate.
After listening to her grandma's words, tomorrow will be a new beginning. But as soon as it dawned, Du Juan made the neighbors who saw her anxious.
Early in the morning, the alley was very quiet, and no one even went out to work. The door of the studio opened, and Du Juan dragged a large suitcase out of the studio and gently closed the lock. She was afraid that the suitcase might be
The wheels made a "rolling" sound, and Du Juan just carried it. She couldn't walk a few steps with such a big suitcase, so she had to stop and rest.
Aunt Gao, who was cleaning the alley, recognized Du Juan and said, "Hey, Juaner went out so early."
"Good morning, Aunt Gao." Du Juan was startled. She originally wanted not to disturb everyone, but she didn't expect the sanitation staff in the alley to start working so early. "I'm going out to do some errands."
"Hold it, don't carry it, it's heavy."
"It's okay, Auntie." Du Juan continued to carry the box and walked a few steps at a time, "No one has gotten up yet, Auntie, I'm leaving first."
"Okay, pay attention to safety." Aunt Gao stood on the broom and thought in her mind, "This girl is going somewhere so early in the morning. Why is she so nervous? She's like a thief."
It's just dawn in Beijing this time. The street lights in the alley are not out yet, and the brooms make a rustling sound on the ground. The yellowish street lights shine on the gray brick walls of the alley, giving a hint of warmth in the coldness. Due east
The sky is gray and white, slowly getting brighter. The sunshine is golden, the sky is blue, and the few crooked-neck trees in the alley are already lush at this time, which can be seen through the morning green.
There are always those few idle clouds in the sky, the first footsteps stepping on the stone slabs of the alley, and the first bicycle bell ringing sweetly and urgently.
Du Beijing opened the door, and the fresh air hit his nostrils. He brewed a pot of tea and sat in front of the door, looking at the passers-by. The first sip of scented tea in the morning in old Beijing was regarded as a cleansing of the intestines and stomach. After one sip, even the breath was exhaled.
The breath was fragrant. After brushing her teeth, Yuyan shouted out the door, "Honey, it's time to eat!"
After entering the house, he found that the old lady was not there. Du Beijing said, "Mom, aren't you up yet?"
"No, Mom went out for a walk early in the morning and said she hasn't done much exercise in the past few days."
"Can she do it alone? Why don't you just follow her?"
"Can I keep up? The old lady has very good legs and feet. Besides, no one will let me follow. You don't know my mother's temper?"
"Our daughter's door is also locked. She spent the night in the studio last night. She hasn't been home for several days." Lao Du felt sorry for Du Juan, "I just said yesterday, you should go and see with your mother.
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Yu Yan was unhappy, "Why don't you go? It's just an afterthought. I have to go out soon, so I just happened to take her with me."
"Where are you going?"
"Master Zhong, whom I met on the forum last time, made an appointment to meet today and said he would introduce me to someone."
"That's a good thing. I also helped you see Master Zhong. He has been restoring cultural relics in Prince Gong's Mansion for thirty years and has won many awards."
"That's great. Why are you checking on others when they have nothing to do?"
"Oh, isn't this prudent? Master Zhong has made an appointment with you, can you take our daughter there?"
Yuyan confirmed, "What's the matter? Didn't you tell from the last chat that Master Zhong is very interested in silk art? I also told him that Jinghuafang is now managed by my daughter, who has been keeping herself locked up in the past few days.
Here, it would be nice to take her out to meet people."
"Okay, you go ahead, I will stay with the old lady at home."
Yuyan suddenly remembered her wife's medicinal food shop, "By the way, you guys haven't been looking for channels these days. Are you going to open the medicinal food shop?"
There is affection and love among these young people; rushing towards the future and career, how can the culture of old Beijing be explained clearly by a "baby" - inheriting intangible cultural heritage, silk sculptures - "Beijing Tianjiao" is constantly exciting, thank you
