Shu embroidery

"Thank you Master Zhou, I will go." Han Jing said with a timid smile.

"It's getting late, we should go too, you all go to bed earlier, if you have something to say, it's not too late to talk about it tomorrow." Zhou Xu looked at the time, and it was past ten o'clock. For every night, he went to bed on time at nine o'clock For Mr. Qunfang who is sleeping, it is really late today.

"That's right! You young people don't matter. You can stay up as late as you want, but you have to let your husband go to bed earlier, sir. Let's go this way, and I will take you to the parking lot."

Shuangzhen Tang offered to see off the guests, and Mr. Qunfang smiled and went downstairs with her, and several young people naturally followed behind to see them off.

"Thank you, sir. Letting Han Jing and Yang Qi go to Qunfang Garden to study will definitely benefit them a lot." As the elders of the two young girls, Shuangzhen Tang started the thank you mode again after apologizing.

"You don't need to be polite, these dolls are very good, as long as they are willing to study hard, their future achievements will definitely be as good as yours." Mr. Qunfang said bluntly.

"Sir, you are right. In the past three years, the juniors have not improved in acupuncture, but they have a feeling of powerlessness in controlling the silk thread.

Looking at these young people, who are so motivated and working hard, I am really ashamed. "Shuangzhen Tang said in great distress.

"It's no wonder you, such a big Anjing Embroidery Hall is all supported by you alone, where there is time, you can go to polish your skills. Although you don't have the unstoppable energy of previous years, the skills you have cultivated now So many embroiderers are like planting seeds for the embroidery industry.

You have no secrets at all, you recruit apprentices widely, and you don't call them masters and apprentices. You leave opportunities for those young people to learn more skills. This is not something that anyone can do. "

"As a hometown of embroidery, I just want to do my best, but unfortunately there is so little I can do, which makes my husband laugh." Shuangzhen Tang has always remained humble and polite.

A group of people had already arrived at Zhou Xu's parking space. Mr. Qunfang was not in a hurry to get in the car, but suddenly grabbed Shuangzhen Tang's hand and said, "Have you ever thought about teaching the Taoism more thoroughly?"

"I have been working hard, but the effect seems to be not very good. The only thing I can do now is to provide a learning platform for all those who want to learn embroidery, so that they can have the opportunity to learn systematically. Others, I haven't thought about it now."

"Then I can give you a suggestion. After all, the coverage of the Anjing Embroidery Hall is too small, and the apprentices it recruits are only the nearby residents, so the impact it can have is not great.

But we are the hometown of embroidery after all. What if someone can set up an embroidery school and recruit students as a professional school?
At that time, young people from all over the country who want to learn embroidery will be able to sign up for it? "

After Mr. Qunfang finished speaking, he got into the car first, and Shen Chuqing also hurriedly bid farewell to a few friends, helped close the rear door, and got into the co-pilot voluntarily.

Shuangzhen Tang watched the car disappear in front of his eyes like this, but he still didn't wake up from her proposal, and there was only one thought in his mind.

Running a school... running an embroidery school...

This thought instantly took root in Shuangzhen Tang's heart.

"Auntie, I think it's good to run a school. I can help you teach some basic courses."

"Embroiderer Vocational School sounds quite new, but if such a school really exists, it will be very popular." Sangzi said happily.

"I'll discuss it with Master Hao first. This is definitely not something I can do alone." Shuangzhentang can manage the embroidery shop well, but he doesn't have much confidence that he can independently manage a school. .

Zhou Xu's car had entered the national highway at this moment, Shen Chuqing turned her head and said to Mr. Qunfang: "Thank you, teacher!"

"Why are you thankful again, don't you think that I invited them to be guests just for you?

You are wrong, Qunfang Garden has been too quiet since it was built, and it should be lively and lively. "

This familiar tone made Shen Chuqing feel cordial. Mr. Qunfang's arrogance had already been etched into her bone marrow. Naturally, Shen Chuqing would not ask for trouble to argue with her, but it did not affect her heart at all. face of gratitude.

Smiling sweetly at her, acting like I know you anyway, made Mr. Qunfang feel extremely displeasing.

Shen Chuqing looked at the twilight outside the window, and before she knew it, it was already late at night.

Suddenly remembered that I hadn't contacted Feng Li today, took out my phone, only to find out when it ran out of battery and turned it off.

When we got back to the city of icing on the cake, it was almost twelve o'clock. Mr. Qunfang went back to the room without saying a word. Zhou Xu looked at Shen Chuqing a little hesitant to speak, but Shen Chuqing quickly said good night to him, almost trotting up When I got upstairs, I took off the spare power board of the mobile phone, replaced it and turned it on.

With the recovery of the signal, the notification tone of the text message kept ringing, there were as many as four or five messages, all of which were sent by Feng Li.

"The more I think about it, the more aggrieved I feel. Other people's wrestling is nothing more than broken heads and broken hands and feet. How can I fall so strangely? It's a pity that I have such a big front tooth.

My grandfather used to say that when I changed my teeth when I was young, I was afraid that the teeth would grow bad. I basically never touched sugar. The good front teeth that I worked so hard to raise just disappeared. I am really wronged. Woolen cloth! "

From the content of the text message, it was completely conceivable that Feng Li was so annoyed and embarrassed that he couldn't swear, Shen Chuqing couldn't help laughing.

He quickly opened the second text message: "The old man agreed, and secretly gave me a 20 bank card for my self-employment. In addition to the money I have saved over the years, the start-up capital is completely enough.

I also contacted Master Zhu and Master Jin. Master Jin said that if I am willing to worship her as my teacher, I can use the copyright of all the clothes designed by their husband and wife.

In fact, their clothes are more of the style of the Republic of China. I still like the Hanfu in the system. Then tell me, do I need to worship this master? "

Shen Chuqing did not expect that Feng Li, who was locked up in the hospital and could not speak, would actually make so many preparations for starting a business.

Master Zhu and his wife are indeed very good at making clothes, but as Feng Li said, do you want to worship this master?Shen Chuqing really couldn't give advice.

Opening the third text message, the anger almost overflowed the screen: "You should send me a message back! I have sent you so many messages, are you so busy?"