Jinghua Tianjiao

That's right, making a silk figurine requires more than a dozen processes, and each process is subdivided. Rather than making a silk figurine, it is more about building and carving.It was right for Wenxin to bring his father to Jinghuafang, at least he had a respect for the silk man.

"I didn't expect it to be so difficult to make a silk figurine. I used to think that it was processed in batches in the factory, but now it seems that it is all done by hand step by step. This is the charm of intangible cultural heritage." Mr. Wen looked at the work The furnishings in the room, the workbench, and the silk figurines in the window cabinet are indeed much smaller than his company, but it is this kind of cultural and creative studio that gave Father Wen hope, "Xinxin, I was always worried about it before. You, I can see now, you are doing a good job here."

Everything is fine here, so Father Wen is relieved.This Jinghuafang opened in the alley is like a lighthouse in the deep sea, always on, and Wenxin is the most suitable place here.

Stretch your arms and stretch your waist. When you come back from a walk after dinner, you are in high spirits. Swift is humming a little song and walking towards the alley. When she sees that the lights are still on in the studio, she says to herself: What time is it? It's not that they are already off work, why are the lights still on, I'm afraid it's not because these children forgot to turn off the lights.

Yuyan was worried, but she still wanted to go and have a look. Wenxin and her father were chatting vigorously at this moment. This child, why isn't she going home this time?

Yuyan was planning to go over to have a look, but when she saw that the door was not closed, she became vigilant, but soon heard Wenxin's father and daughter chatting inside, "Xinxin, let you leave Jinghuafang and return to the head office Come on, Dad will arrange everything for you, how good it is."

ah!Wenxin is leaving the studio?This person is her father?I met Du Juan several times when I was in school, no, this is going to take Wen Xin away?How did this happen.Yuyan continued to listen, and vaguely heard Wenxin reply, "Yes, Dad. Your arrangements are the best..."

Swift was determined!Wenxin is leaving!

How can this work? Wen Xin is leaving, so my daughter is the only one left in the studio. Why didn't Wen Xin tell me in advance that this child was leaving?What should I do about this, okay, I'd better go back and tell Juan'er, let her figure out a solution quickly.

Yuyan completely misunderstood. As soon as she walked away, Wenxin continued to say, "Your arrangement was the best before, but this time I want to make my own decisions. In fact, in such an environment , work is a joy.”

"So, Dad is standing on your side this time. Dad used to arrange your life and work, including your coming to the head office after graduation. It was all arranged by Dad. Seeing you like this now, I really feel sorry for you. Rejoice, just do it right here! To be a silk man, my father thought it was such a simple thing before, and Mr. Meng and the others still wanted to participate in it. It seems that I was right in refusing. If they participate, it will be against the silk Disrespect for people, disrespect for intangible cultural heritage, what you are doing is inheritance, and this kind of inheritance cannot be based only on business."

Wen Xin nodded, with unspeakable joy in her heart. It has been a long time, and this is one of the few approvals from her father.

Yuyan came home with a lot of worries, and saw that Du Juan's house had just turned off the light.I hurried to my room first, poured a glass of water and wanted to sit on the sofa safely: the girl is already asleep, why don't we talk about this matter later?No no no!This matter must be said today, or I will panic!

As soon as Du Juan closed her eyes, she was startled by her mother's knock on the door. She heard Swift shouting outside the door, "Juan'er, have you just fallen asleep? Open the door, Mom has something to tell you."

Du Juan, who was tired all day, lay on the bed, didn't even think about moving, and said casually, "Mom! Let's talk about something tomorrow, I'm too sleepy today."

Swift outside the door was anxious, "Minger, Minger, tomorrow will be late, you open the door quickly, something happened in the studio!"

"Ah!" Upon hearing that there was an accident in the studio, Du Juan got up from the bed and quickly opened the door, "Mom, what's going on, what can happen to the studio."

As she was about to get dressed, Swift stopped her, "What clothes to wear, don't go, listen to me."

"What's the matter, Mom, tell me."

"Wenxin...Xinxin, I think I'm leaving Jinghuafang..."

"What? Leave, she's leaving. No, mom, who did you hear that from?"

"Who else will you tell me? I saw it with my own eyes." Yuyan told her daughter that she happened to see Wenxin's father and daughter chatting in front of Jinghuafang just now.

Du Juan immediately said, "Mom, why are you still listening to the wall?"

"Yo! You kid said this... Mom, why did you listen to the wall? I was walking and saw that the light in the studio was still on. I thought it was because you forgot to turn it off. I went to have a look, and I just heard Yes, Mom didn't mean it."

Du Juan didn't quite believe that Wen Xin would leave, "Impossible, Mom, did you hear wrong?"

"That won't be the case. I really heard it." Yu Yan said, "We didn't treat Wen Xin badly. Why do you want to leave the job all of a sudden?"

Du Juan still didn't believe it, "Mom, no. She is a shareholder of our studio, so she can leave easily, and I know her well, she won't just leave without saying hello."

"Shareholder? Compared with her father's company, the money she invested in our studio is at most a fraction. His father is such a big company. I think Xinxin just came to experience life? Seriously, our temple also It's really too small." Swift thought deeply.

But these words also made Du Juan feel uncomfortable. She could no longer refute her mother, so she could only ask Wen Xin to clarify, "I'll call her and ask."

"What are you calling at this time, she must be with her father, how do you ask. Forget it, girl, let's go to the studio early in the morning, ask her, and persuade her, and see why Leave the studio."

Du Juan saw that Yuyan was sure that Wen Xin was going to leave, and seeing her mother's reaction so sincerely, Du Juan was really worried this time, "Mom, I can ask about this tomorrow, if she is really If you decide to leave, there may be some difficulties."

"If Wenxin really leaves the studio, we will suffer a great loss. This child is still very talented in the market. Our family recognizes this child, and we must let her stay no matter what."

"Okay, Mom, just leave this matter to me. Don't get too angry. Du Juan hastily comforted her mother. Since she heard the news just now, Du Juan has been more worried than anyone else: she will definitely not leave, we Believe her!

"I'm afraid I may have insomnia tonight, so I won't say much, hey! You should go to bed earlier, girl." When Swift put on something in her heart, it was easy to show it on her face, and Du Juan was also worried when she looked at it.

After closing the door, Du Juan still called Wen Xin, but there was only a ringtone on the other end of the phone, but no one answered, Du Juan was even more flustered.

At this time, the father and daughter just got into the car together, and the phone in their hands was muted at some point, and the screen lit up a few times, but Wen Xin didn't notice it.

"Dad, I can just go back by myself."

"It's so late, how can I go back by myself, I happen to have a car, and I will take you back directly, let's go, master!"

Wen Xin didn't refuse. She spent very little time with her father, and she preferred to be with him like this.

This night, really insomnia!

In the dull night, Du Juan fell asleep in the chaos, and often woke up, often dozing off again.It wasn't until the first bicycle bell came from this alley that Du Juan was completely awake.After being tossed and tossed several times that night, Du Juan felt as if she was separated between dreams and reality, and went out together, and her mother started sweeping the yard early.

"Mom, you didn't fall asleep?"

"I want to sleep, but I can't sleep. When are you going to the studio?"

Du Juan couldn't wait for a moment. According to the time, Wen Xin was the first one to go to the studio every day, and it seemed that the time was about the same. "I'll go there now. Xin Xin will arrive in a while."

"Would she just not come?" The insomnia for one night also made Swift's mind go crazy, and her thoughts became more and more random.

"She'll come, Mom, or let's go now."

Among the young people, there is love and love, rushing to the future and career, the culture of old Beijing, how can a "baby" explain it clearly-inheriting intangible cultural heritage, silk and silk figurines-"Jinghua Tianjiao" is wonderful, thank you everyone's reading