After bringing the brewed tea to the reporter, Hua Jin glanced at the door. The female customer who wrapped herself tightly had left. It seemed that her decision to not greet her after the reporter came in just now was right.

In this bustling city, everyone has their own secrets. As a shop owner, being too curious about customers’ bad luck is contrary to professional ethics.

"Hello, this is my reporter's certificate." Sun Ya had already made various preparations before coming. Less than two years after she entered the industry, she had come into contact with all kinds of interviewers, who spoke extreme words, could not say a word to the camera, and were beaten to death and were unwilling to appear on the camera, or asked them how much they could pay.

The more people he met, the calmer he became when facing various people and things. She picked up the tea and took a sip: "I'm sorry to bother you so presumptuously. Our column was founded to promote positive energy in society and promote the new social trend. I learned about Mr. Guo and his deceased wife online, so I helped him with the funeral and provided teaching funding for his children. We learned from him that when he was the most difficult time, he received help from two kind-hearted people, one was an Internet celebrity, and the other was you. Can you talk about why he was willing to put in so much effort and energy at that time to embroider such a beautiful dragon and phoenix quilt for a poor person?"

Only then did Hua Jin realize that they came for the sake of the dragon and phoenix. What happened a few months ago was a bit vague for her. She didn't expect that a reporter would come to interview her for this matter.

Facing the camera, she was silent for a few seconds before saying: "Maybe because I am from a poor countryside, I can better understand how rare it is for a couple with poor economic conditions to be willing to spend so much money on their wife to seek medical treatment in a large hospital."

Sun Ya thought Hua Jin would say that she was moved by the relationship between husband and wife, or took the opportunity to raise her character, but she didn't expect that she would say this.

"Human hearts cannot be measured by money, but a man is willing to give up all the money for his wife, or even be heavily in debt for her. Moreover, even if the couple endures all their hardships and suffers all their fatigue, they insist on cultivating their children to study and increase their knowledge. The children feel sorry for their parents, and in order to reduce the burden on the family, they work everywhere to save money on holidays." Hua Jin smiled, "I am not moved by this feeling, but admire this family. In this world, there are countless such families, which may not be rich enough, but are very warm."

"I admire them and envy them."

As a reporter, Sun Ya is more sensitive to other people's emotions. Listening to Hua Jin's words, she subconsciously guessed that this lady's original family might not be beautiful enough or lack of family affection.

She did not grasp this line and continued to dig, but said: "Mr. Guo said that he didn't know the real price of the dragon and phoenix quilt before, but later his emotions gradually stabilized. After going out to learn about it, he realized that the so-called principal you collected was just a fraction of a quilt. If Mr. Guo hadn't specifically understood it, then the good things you did would never be known by others in your life. Is it worth it?"

"There is nothing worth it or not. There is no saying in the TV series that... The most important thing in life is to be happy." Speaking of this, Hua Jin laughed first, "I have little pressure in life, my parents are gone, and I don't raise children or pets, so I just need to spend enough money. Sometimes I can help others, but I am actually quite happy. Maybe I'm not to help others, but to satisfy myself."

Sun Ya did not expect that the interviewee was a fatherless person who was working alone outside. She was worried that the other party's emotions would be affected, so she quickly asked a few relaxed questions and finally asked, "When the program was broadcast, some of your embroidery may be used. Do you mind us taking some images?"

"Of course I don't mind." Hua Jin stood up and said, "Please."

The camera was a bit surprised. In the original plan, they did not intend to promote Fanhua Studio, but since his partner spoke, he chose a few good-angle scenes and took photos of the embroidery in the store.

"Thank you very much for supporting our work." Sun Ya took out a three-finger-wide gift box from her backpack. "This is a souvenir from our column group. I hope you don't dislike it."

"You are so polite." Hua Jin took the box with both hands, got up and took out the two wooden boxes from the drawer, "Summer is coming soon, I have nothing to give, I will give you two handkerchiefs to wipe your sweat."

"How can I be so embarrassed?" Sun Ya knew that handmade embroidery was expensive and refused.

"Embroidering a handkerchief doesn't take much energy, but these two handkerchiefs have a good meaning. I wish you all the best and a smooth work." Hua Jin explained, "There are not many embroidery patterns on the handkerchiefs, and many of them are made in my spare time. If you don't have good skills, don't dislike them."

She is a vulgar person. When she heard that the column team might have cut embroidery in the program, she couldn't help but feel moved. One more person can see the beauty of Shu embroidery, which is a good thing for the entire embroidery industry and a good thing for the studio.

Finally, Sun Ya accepted the handkerchief given by Hua Jin and got on the interview car back to the TV station. She opened the gift box. The handkerchief was folded and placed in the box. The tentacles were smooth. She gently unfolded the handkerchief and couldn't help but exclaim.

What a beautiful picture of rich peony.

After turning the handkerchief on one side, the embroidery picture was different from the other side, and the embroidered red plum blossoms were embroidered on it. This made her think of a picture of a crane hanging at her aunt's house for peach and Suzhou. I heard that it was given by her aunt's friend on her fiftieth birthday. When she saw the embroidery picture, she was also so amazing.

After work, Sun Ya returned home tiredly. She saw her parents sitting on the sofa watching TV and drinking tea. Her aunt and uncle were also there. She changed her slippers while greeting her elders.

"Is Xiaoya back?" The aunt saw her and smiled gently, "Sit and rest for a while."

Sun Ya sat down next to her aunt, threw her backpack next to her, and leaned against her aunt to act coquettishly: "Aunt, I'm so tired." She has been close to her aunt since she was a child. When she was very young, her aunt often made up some interesting small animals for her. With these small animals, she is the object of envy of children in the entire community.

"I told you a long time ago, what kind of reporters a girl is? She comes in the wind and rain all day long. She is almost thirty years old and doesn't even have a boyfriend." Dad Sun couldn't help but blame him when he saw that his daughter was too big or small, "You don't listen to you when you come back with me to do business. Now you know you are tired?"

"Brother, what did you say?" Aunt Sun patted Sun Ya's shoulder gently, preventing her from having conflicts with Sun's father. "You don't want to learn the skills of your father back then? Children have their own ideas. As long as they don't follow the wrong paths of illegal and disorderly discipline, we elders should not interfere more. Besides, what's wrong with girls, women can also hold on to half the sky."

When Dad Sun heard his sister's words, he was immediately out of strength. When his father wanted to pass on the straw weaving skills to him, he was unwilling to do so. It was because his sister stood up, so he did not let the Sun family pass on the craftsmanship of four or five generations of generations be completely lost. When facing his sister's words, he dared not refute it.

"I feel sorry for him..."

"If you feel sorry for your daughter, go to the kitchen to peel fruits. Don't disturb our women watching TV." Sun Ya's mother looked at her husband with disgust, "Don't look down on us women, stay alone."

Dad Sun didn't dare to speak anymore and went to the kitchen to wash fruits.

"Aunt, when I was interviewing today, I received a gift, you must like it." Sun Ya knew that her aunt was engaged in the traditional handicraft industry and was very interested in traditional art, so she took out the handkerchief given by Huajin, "Look, the embroidery patterns on both sides of this handkerchief are actually different."

"This is a double-sided alien-color embroidery, created by Su embroidery decades ago. This embroidery method is very test of the embroiderer's stitching and is mostly used on Su embroidery. The material of your handkerchief is Shu brocade, and the color usage habits are also biased towards Shu embroidery style, which seems to have gathered the best of both. You are lucky, but I wonder which master's embroidery work you got?" Aunt Sun looked at the handkerchief several times without hiding her appreciation. "The color is bold, the stitches are delicate, and the pattern is also good. You must save such a good thing and don't waste good things."

"It's not a master, it's a very young embroiderer's work." Sun Ya roughly explained the story and took out the business card she exchanged with the other party before leaving. "This is her contact information."

"Hua Jin..." Aunt Sun suddenly remembered that some time ago, she seemed to have met a junior named Hua Jin at the internal exhibition of traditional handicrafts. She took out the business card she received that day and compared it with the one in Sun Ya's hand. As expected, the name and contact information were the same.

"It turned out to be her." Aunt Sun recalled that she had promised to introduce Hua Jin to her friend who was good at embroidery, but she forgot about it these days and suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

She was all in her fifties, but she didn't keep her word. I thought that Hua Jin could embroider such exquisite double-sided alien embroidery at the age of 20, Aunt Sun felt a little relieved. Such a talented junior, her friend must be willing to see her.

In order to customize the pineapple essence, Hua Jin and Tan Yuan were busy for several days. When they were dreaming at night, Hua Jin dreamed that the needle on the embroidery rack was moving by himself, and soon embroidered the entire embroidery picture.

However, dreams are dreams. When she woke up the next morning, she still had to face the ruthless, cruel and busy world.

When she was so busy that she was dizzy, her phone rang. She took out her phone without thinking, "Hello, this is Fanhua Studio, who are you?"

The other end of the phone was silent for a few seconds, and a cold voice sounded: "Pei Yan."

"It turned out to be Mr. Pei." Hua Jin stopped the work, got up and walked to the sofa and stretched his waist. "Sorry, I was too busy just now and didn't notice the phone number."

"You didn't save my number at all." Pei Yan's indifference had crawled out along her cell phone. Hua Jin laughed dryly and changed the topic, "Why are you free to call me today?"

Tan Yuan winked at the side, and saw Hua Jin glaring at her, covering her mouth and hiding to the side. An impure person like her would not affect the relationship between the pure man and the woman.

"Who told me that I wanted to go to the exhibition?"

"Ah!" Hua Jin then remembered that Pei Yan said last time that she wanted to take her to visit the cultural relics exhibition. She has been busy these days and actually forgot about this, "Go and go, I'll go all the hail, when?"

"I will pick you up outside the alley at 8 o'clock tomorrow morning." After saying that, Pei Yan added, "Of course, if there is hail, don't wait for me. I won't come, and I won't come even if I put a knife."

Hua Jin: "Hahahaha, Mr. Pei, you are so humorous."

No, it's not humorous at all, this kind of joke is so cold.

"It's not as humorous as Miss Hua. She doesn't have a mobile phone number to ask for help. How humorous, right?"

Hua Jin: "..."

"Mr. Pei, you don't know anything. I am used to using WeChat. In my heart, adding WeChat friends is the closest closest friend and it is irreplaceable." Hua Jin felt that he could save him again.

"Then how many good friends do you have on WeChat?"

"No matter how many close friends there are, they are not as good as you, Mr. Pei." Hua Jin coughed dryly, "As one of the future inheritors of Shu Xiu, my greatest advantage is honesty, true."

"Ha." Pei Yan sneered and hung up the phone.

"No one in the circle of friends can compare to Mr. Pei's style."

"Implaced best friend."

Tan Yuan shook his head and sighed: "Huahua, I really didn't realize that you are so shameless when you pick up a man. What's more shameless is that people say that they are irreplaceable, and they are even more embarrassed to say that you are pure male-female relationships. Have you ever considered the feeling of purity when you say such words?"

"I thought about it, Chunjie said I was right." Hua Jin put his phone aside, "You don't understand. For me, all the friends on WeChat are irreplaceable."

When I got home at night, Hua Jin had another dream. In the dream, many people cried and shouted to buy embroidery. Countless people held banners with the words "Pride to maintain traditional handicrafts and shame to trample on traditional handicrafts."

Hua Jin laughed out loud. When she woke up, she opened the window and saw that there was no hail outside, but it was raining. I wonder if Pei Yan would come again?

Pick out a shoulder-shoulder skirt and put it on. Hua Jin thought, whether he came or not, he would prepare for it first.

After changing clothes and putting on makeup, her cell phone rang out after embroidering things.

"I'm here, you come down."

Go down?

Hua Jin walked out the door and looked down on the balcony. Pei Yan, wearing a white shirt and black suit pants, stood there. His feet were dirty and muddy and water scattered. He was surrounded by dilapidated buildings and weeds floating in the wind and rain. Only he and the large hidden blue umbrella in his hand were the most shining existence in the rain.

"What are you standing there? Are you going to jump off from above?" Pei Yan suddenly looked up and met Hua Jin's gaze.

Hua Jin sighed, but such a beautiful woman, her mouth was so poisonous: "I want to jump, afraid of hitting you to death."

Pei Yan took a few big steps back, then looked up at her silently, with his eyes as if he was saying, "You can't hit me now, you can jump."

Flowers:...

Forget it, she endured it.

Hua Jin went downstairs, and one of them walked in front with a navy blue umbrella and the other walked in back with a pink umbrella, without saying a word.

"Oh." Old Mrs. Chen, who came back from buying vegetables, walked out of the alley and looked at Pei Yan with disgust. "The young man is pretty, why is he so ignorant? He holds such a big umbrella and doesn't go with his girlfriend, but he even fights his own way. What does this look like?"

"Grandma Chen, I told you that we are not..."

"You make sense." Pei Yan put away his umbrella, walked under the Huajin umbrella, raised his chin, "Press the umbrella."

"Haha." Hua Jin stuffed the handle of the umbrella into Pei Yan's hand, "Dear, this umbrella is so heavy, my hands are so sore, you can rub it quickly."

Come on, hurt each other, see who disgusted.

"That's right." Seeing this, Mrs. Chen felt very relieved, and smiled deeply in love with merit and fame, and walked away quickly from the two of them. Although she was old, she knew that doing light bulbs was annoying.

Hua Jin and Pei Yan turned their heads and watched Grandma Chen leave together, and then glared at each other.

"childish!"

"Shameless!"

"Give you the umbrella!"

"I won't, you'll fight!"

"I, a big man, don't look good when I play a small flower umbrella."

"No, it is someone else's freedom to hold an umbrella. Whoever stipulates that men cannot hold a umbrella. That is gender discrimination against the majority of male compatriots. As heirs in the new era, we must break the old customs and break the narrow concept of gender!"
Chapter completed!