Chapter 109

[When I was a teenager, Zeng Xu Shanhe caught my eye: I followed the last video, and I didn’t dare to speak after watching the mess in the comment area... Has the blogger’s video been trained? The breath of yxh rushed over. 】

[When I was a teenager, Zeng Xu Shanhe caught my eye: My grandmother was a tailor back then, and she said that there were a lot of stealers in the industry, and not everyone could stick to their duties.Many people now say that this is just the duty of the industry. 】

[When I was a teenager, Xu Shanhe caught my eye: But from ancient times to the present, how many people have valued interests too much, and there are really not many people who can do business with such sincerity. 】

[When I was young, Xu Shanhe came into my eyes: Hangzhou, it should be a Zhejiang merchant in ancient times, right?I feel that these should be regarded as handed down culture. 】

"Aunt Wang, Aunt Wang." Taking advantage of Aunt Wang leaning on the chair to drink water for a while, An Ji leaned forward, "I posted the video last night, and now many people in the comment area are praising us!"

"I'm thinking, if everyone likes this way, why don't I find someone to shoot some short dramas later, and we and the group of college students who are younger than us can watch dramas while eating, which should have a good effect."

Perhaps it was the words of 'Qi Sheng' that brought new thoughts, An Ji came up with a lot of new ideas, and when he said them all at once, it made Aunt Wang unable to keep up with the former's thoughts.

"Girl, speak slowly, I can't even keep up..." Young people have young thoughts, but Aunt Wang is willing to listen to what An Ji has to say, but she is afraid of disturbing the latter's thoughts.

Standing up straight, Aunt Wang put the water glass in her hand on the table beside her, and walked towards the loom: "Forget it, forget it, I can't help you, I'd better not make trouble for you."

"How about trying that novel I wrote in college?"

"It's been a year for everything?" An Ji was still chatting about plans with himself in the first sentence, saying "I'm a local dog and I like to watch", and then started to talk about other things in the second sentence, anyone who heard it would be stunned.

"You are a busy person in our factory right now!" Aunt Zhang raised her eyebrows at An Ji and smiled, "You have to take a break..."

I can't make much contribution to the cause of national defense. An Ji knows: everyone has their own tasks, what I can do is to inherit Hangluo weaving, so that Aunt Zhang will not let Hangluoguan have one family name, one teacher and one teacher. The selfless love of the disciples is truly brought into play...

Responding to the comment on the screen that maybe he was just looking for trouble with malicious intentions, An Ji couldn't help sighing in his heart: It's hard to find a tailor who can cut clothes these days, and the old man who can make clothes at home is older, and his eyes It's not good either, this is a blow to the head that even people who understand Hang Luo and love Hang Luo have to face.

"Stop, wait until we talk about your plot." An Ji could see that if she gave her best friend time, she would really be able to start from the beginning of Pangu and talk about 5000 years without getting to the point.

As for the more far-reaching factors, it is also far from being a problem faced by Hang Luo alone...

An Ji still remembers when he heard these stories, even when he and his boyfriend and girlfriends came to Hang Luo Factory to gather folk songs and finish their graduation project. It still stays on the surface and the contribution of the older generation.

"There is no sales, and we have to support the factory, so we will make some small silk scarves that tourists often buy, and use the money to subsidize the factory."

"You do what you're doing first, and when you're done, wait for the school to start next semester. I still have something for you to do."

"No!" An Ji deserved it very quickly this time.

"Well... let's not talk about that, go back to the short play I just told you."

"Aren't I the heroine who is an actress? Then the heroine's parents heard that the heroine might be bullied in the showbiz, so they didn't want the heroine to be an actress, so the only heroine is the heroine..."

[Xing Luo Yun Bu Qian Shan Ji [Author]: Those wars were brought to us by the great powers, and our culture suffered catastrophe, so what we have to do now is to let these cultures that belong to us bloom the light that belongs to them, and Not to fool the world into thinking these things belonged to those looters. 】

The two of them usually talked about something, and it would be endless once they talked about it. Now they are discussing from two different starting points.

"Girl, if there is anything I can help you, Aunt Wang, you can call me anytime."

"After watching so many dramas, I have to say that the viewership of those dog-blooded sweet pets, or dog-blooded abuse novels is relatively large." Even though midsummer is not too busy, I watch more novels and online dramas than An Ji I don't know how much.

Now whenever I encounter difficulties and don’t know how to go on, An Ji always recalls what my uncles and aunts told me about ten or twenty years ago, when everything started from scratch at the beginning of the century, how everyone went step by step Crossing the river by feeling the stones...

Fortunately, I am a history student.I don't think these things are so expensive for no reason, I just think that the current economic development has made these once golden silk and jade wind blow into thousands of households.

An Ji is a student of history, so he can understand the past of these things, but he doesn't understand what happened to them in the past hundred years. How many difficulties are facing other people's intangible cultural heritage with the labels of "glamorous" and "untouchable" today.

Only then did An Ji realize that Aunt Zhang seemed to be talking to someone when she came to call just now, and she seemed to be in contact.

"But now when you talk about Hangluo, how many people can't understand it? This is the 'luo' that everyone often says, Hangluo, and if you look back, it is Yueluo, Yueluo Shujin girl, have you heard of it? It’s something in the idiom!”

[Xing Luo Yun Bu Qian Shan Ji [Author]: I used to think that intangible cultural heritage has the support of the state and can make a lot of money, but if you really understand it, you will know that intangible cultural heritage is facing many difficulties, not just in Hangzhou. Luo, basically many intangible cultural heritages can’t make much money now. 】

No matter how good a society is, there will be various bad phenomena. The pessimism and negativity of many people can only wait until one day, when the comprehensive strength of the motherland makes it impossible for anyone or any country to preempt and belittle at will. Such comments can truly disappear. .

Sheng Xia felt that he had never been so embarrassed before. If it wasn't for the fact that he typed out this article word by word under An Ji's gaze and urging when he was in college, Sheng Xia would have doubted whether he had really written this article!
"I found it. I bought it but didn't give it away. What you wrote here is jewelry from a fashion brand. Here we might as well replace it with intangible cultural heritage. We can also cooperate with other intangible cultural heritage units."

An Ji knew that Sheng Xia couldn't be choking.Sure enough, it's just that what he wants to say is a bit difficult for Sheng Xia to say.

The already noisy factory has never been quiet since An Ji appeared.The original perseverance, on top of love, seems to have added a bit of joy.

After An Ji explained clearly the plan and purpose of the two of them, Ning Yunfan also became the necessary help for the two of them as a matter of course...

The exhibition that Aunt Zhang mentioned has been held several times with the organization and support of the state, and An Ji also knows about it.

With the development of the times, the problems to be solved have been changing. In fact, even now, there is still no precedent for what An Ji's generation has done.

So An Ji also felt that Aunt Zhang's words were intended for the three of them—isn't something like silk a huge profit?How much is the silk, and how much is the electricity bill? The steps are a bit more complicated, but it is just a labor cost.

Before Sheng Xia could log in to his account on the computer beside him, An Ji had already turned back to the previous chapters and found the details that he had overlooked.

An Ji here is still silent, but Sheng Xia has already analyzed it logically, so he almost wrote with a pen: "If you need it, you might as well try me, ahem..."

Just as An Ji hung up the phone, Aunt Wang had already come over: "An Ji, An Ji, your Aunt Zhang has something to do with you."

"Oh oh, I remembered!"

【Xing Luo Yun Bu Qian Shan Ji [Author]: If they spend all this time and energy doing other things, they can earn money and achieve development, which is far more powerful than inheriting these intangible cultural heritages.This is also the reason why my parents once blocked me, but for our own things, we must bring them back to glory step by step. 】

But Sheng Xia is not an ordinary person, and within two seconds, he realized what his best friend was saying: "Oh, so fast!"

"At that time, everyone didn't even know that there was a factory like ours doing Hangluo."

"Ah, it's been almost a year."

"If we need to do some small cultural creations, the children will like it. Your uncles and aunts and I will do our best. At least there is plenty of time now..."

"What do you mean by what you wrote? Didn't the male protagonist just give you jewelry?" Aunt Wang approached curiously, only to see An Ji frowning, and she didn't know what she was talking to the other side.

Although time passed quickly, in this year, An Ji finally made sense of his family.Being able to stand here and fight for my love, it seems that the passage of time and these oncoming ups and downs are nothing anymore.

Having said that, Sheng Xia stopped looking forward and backward, and opened his mouth to analyze openly: "My one is actually part of the routine. Unexpectedly, it should be just right to make a short play."

"I suggest you change your old routine of green tea female second. At that time, everyone liked this routine. Now... let's get in touch on WeChat. The phone says that some people can't remember."

Spring brings Qing, Mingyang gives Qing.During this period, An Ji didn't stop for a moment. Just now, under the watchful eyes of Aunt Zhang, she wove a piece of Luo that still needs improvement, and after a while, she was already lying on the table beside her to write notes.

"Wait, I forgot too, how long ago was this article, and it was written for fun at the time."

[Wang Xiaomiao's excrement shovel officer: Look, let's start, you people who engage in intangible cultural heritage are like this. 】

"Oh, yes, these are not important, but I think that the costume drama in which my heroine participated can become a drama within a drama, if I can expand it!"

[Wang Xiaomiao's excrement shovel officer: How many people on the short video platform have said that these are 'Chinese luxury goods', are you selectively blind?Can't find a lot of them?Now you are talking about how miserable you are, these things are not untouchable, let you talk about everything, it’s so embarrassing! 】

"Our age doesn't understand the thoughts of children like you young people. You still have to worry about it, girl. Otherwise, the speech will be boring and boring, and the children will not be interested in understanding these cultures."

"Just one question..." Sheng Xia thought about her old-fashioned sweet pet short story, and said with doubts, "Would it be too loud?"

"Qingluo Xiaofan flutters Liuying, I still vaguely remember this sentence, if the girl hadn't mentioned it, how could I remember it for a while?"

[Wang Xiaomiao's forehead shovel officer: It's useless for you to work so hard, why don't you hurry up and stop working hard? [Compare Heart] It's not someone forcing you to put gold on your face every day, how embarrassing! 】

When it comes to this matter, An Ji no longer intends to talk to her.Even if you say things like cultural self-confidence a thousand times, some people still don’t understand.

"We are going to have an exhibition here again. I happen to have the opportunity to do an activity of intangible cultural heritage entering the campus with the brocade we know from Zhejiang and Hu Ling from Jiangsu, so that children can know the silk and satin in textbooks. What's the difference."

"I'm here, you go and do your work. I'll just talk to An Ji directly." Just as An Ji stood up, Aunt Zhang came over.

During the moment when An Ji didn't respond, Midsummer should have stuffed a mouthful of rice, and before he chewed it clearly, he added in a "narrative and discussion": "Sand sculptures, sweet pets, it's too cruel to eat." .”

"Okay, okay, we will do it when you plan it!" Aunt Zhang responded to An Ji, and shouted to other uncles and aunts like bragging about her own children, "Or young people have ideas and skills! "

"Some people say that we are selling miserably? Silk is such a profitable thing, how can it be supported by other things?"

[Wang Xiaomiao's excrement shovel officer: Don't you think what you said is ridiculous?Don't you feel ashamed to deceive yourself like this?Thank you for your hard work. Isn’t it foreign that people have heard about your hard work? 】

"The popular velvet flowers and tea hundred operas in film and television dramas are not the only elements in the story. We first show the beauty of Hangluo things themselves, and then slowly show the culture behind them, so that people can accept them."

"Fan." An Ji suddenly said this.

"After all, it's a short play, just like those ultra-short stories. If you shoot a real play as soon as it comes up, I'm afraid no one will like to watch it!"

"Qing Luo's small fan flutters the fireflies. Before the weather cools down, I will ask her to make some smaller clothes in midsummer, so that children can try them on and feel the difference between silk and other fabrics when they touch the skin."

Even though they all sat in front of the loom, the sound of the 'bang' loom shook the heavens and the earth, and Aunt Wang didn't even turn her head. The words had already been heard clearly in An Ji's ears...

Xu Shi's pragmatic spirit has always been passed down in his blood. An Ji and Sheng Xia had plans, and they carried them out without delay.

 ①Refer to "Hangluo Weaving Skills" for the past events of Hangluo Factory

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  Digression: A lot of negative comments come from my quarrel record on Douyin. I summarized their speeches, so it is normal to feel angry, and I am also angry. up...

  But the quarrel is the quarrel, which really explains the problems faced by intangible genetic inheritance now. Sometimes when I look at those who don’t understand it, they start to say "thanks to others for inheriting it", which really makes people feel powerless and helpless. .

  
 
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