Jinghua Tianjiao

"That's good. Isn't it the best company to have family around? Spend time with him. If you don't have enough time, just tell me."

"I really didn't expect that when I first came to the studio, I made a lot of attendance systems. In the end, I asked for the most leave." Wen Xin smiled bitterly, "Maybe, this is also the difference between traditional companies and our industry. .”

Du Juan smiled and said: "That's great. Now you have grasped the rules of this industry. The biggest difference between intangible cultural heritage companies and other companies is that everyone is not anxious and will not worry too much about performance. I won’t be too anxious to get the company on the road to financing and listing. Companies like intangible cultural heritage only need to do a good job in craftsmanship. In fact, when Uncle Wen mentioned that he wanted to acquire the company before, no one did This is the reason why I agreed."

"Yeah, my dad thinks things are too simple. He thinks that all companies can use the methods of ordinary companies, but how can it be so easy here?"

"In the studio, everyone understands this, and the subsequent work will be easier to carry out." Du Juan said, "By the way, the temperature will cool down tomorrow. When you and Uncle Wen go to the front door, put on a few more clothes, don't Got a cold."

"Okay, got it!" Wen Xin responded
As Du Juan said, the temperature dropped sharply. When Wen Xin got up the next day, she wanted to open the window to get some air, but she didn't want a cool breeze to blow in directly!Wen Xin shivered coldly, but thinking about having to accompany her father to the front door today, she started to retreat in her heart. Can her father, who is used to living in the south, adapt to this weather in Beijing?
But after my father came out of his room, he had already packed up and put on a light down jacket.Wen Xin said in surprise, "Dad, it's a bit hot to wear a down jacket today. Otherwise...or let's not go today. The weather has cooled down and I feel like it's not appropriate to wear anything."

Father Wen was ready, but his daughter backed down and became a little "unhappy", "Xinxin, why don't you go if you don't want to go? Look, I'm all ready."

"The main reason is that you can't tell for sure today. I don't know when the temperature will drop again. Your body has just recovered, but it can't withstand God's torment."

Father Wen looked at his daughter, touched Wen Xin's forehead, and then said, "Xin Xin, are you not feeling well? If you are not feeling well, we can ask for leave and I can go by myself."

Unable to resist her father, Wen Xin responded, "My health is fine, I'm fine. Dad, I can't resist you, but isn't this for the sake of your health?"

"Oh, don't worry about me, I know it well." Father Wen patted his chest and said confidently, "Look, this body has good bones."

"Don't take pictures like this, it's better to take more pictures!" Wen Xin complained while tying his father's tie, but he agreed with his father's idea, "I'd better take you there."

Speaking of the front door, Wen’s father hadn’t been there for a while.He didn't know what the front door had become now. In his impression, the front door was like a huge tower. There were constantly people riding bicycles to and from work. The sound of bicycle bells ringing was so lively. Whenever he got off work, Wenfu would Taking Wen Xin with him, he watched the people coming and going in the front door building. After it became a tourist attraction, Wen's father took his daughter to shop around for special snacks, and it was possible to buy a bunch of candied haws.

Wen Xin remembers those days, but the memory is only fragmented.She could always feel a pair of warm hands grabbing her little hand and holding her hard, not wanting to let go for a moment. Sometimes Xiao Wenxin would burst into tears when she felt pain.Father Wen had to coax this little ancestor for a long time.Now how many years have passed, the relationship between father and daughter may not be that close anymore. After all, the gap is slowly being repaired, but now the relationship between father and daughter is deeper and stronger.

I helped my father to the front door. It was autumn, but there were no fewer people here than in the Forbidden City.Father Wen had not seen the current front door for a long time. He excitedly picked up his mobile phone to take pictures, but he couldn't help but praise a few words, "I didn't expect it to be so well done here. The cultural atmosphere is even stronger. There are so many people here." I remember when I came here, there were basically no people." "That just means that now everyone is rushing to Qianmen, and everyone is rushing to Beijing. Everyone knows that Qianmen of Beijing is a good tourist place, and people know more about it. , isn’t it pretty good?”

Father Wen lamented how time flies; "Yes, think about it, you have grown up in this blink of an eye, not to mention these things."

Her father was still wearing the thick and light down jacket. Wen Xin looked at his father and remembered that his father was the same when he was a child, but he was wearing a military green coat at that time.

"Authentic old Beijing candied haws on a stick, freshly baked." A sound of hawking came.
Wen Xin liked this, regardless of whether it was authentic or not, he bought two sticks and handed them to his father casually, "Dad, come and have a try. The candied haws now are not as good as the ones before. They are sour."

"Okay! I'll give it a try." Father Wen said, biting off the first hawthorn on the bamboo stick, his expression gradually distorted, and the sour taste made him sober.Father Wen recalled the past and said, "It's really sour. Xinxin, do you still remember that when you were a kid, there was an old lady selling candied haws at the front door, and you loved her food the most. Every time you went to the front door, you would go to the front door. Let’s eat a bunch of candied haws.”

"You still remember this." There is an impression in Wen Xin's memory. She remembers those warm hands leading her to sell candied haws at the front door more than once, and the old lady even recognized her.The sentence I remember most clearly is what the old lady said, "If you want to eat it, ask your dad to buy two skewers next time."

Thinking of this, Wen Xin smiled.Now that I think about this fleeting anecdote, it's really interesting, but when I look at the father in front of me, he has gray hair on his temples and looks much older than before, and I can't help but feel sad.There were many tourists at the front door. The father and daughter walked and stopped among the bustling crowd. Every time they went to a beautiful place, Wen Xin took pictures of him.Father Wen didn't like taking pictures, but when it came to his daughter, he compromised.

The father and daughter buried in the crowd are just ordinary people. They have their own joy, and this joy is the long-lost companionship.

After walking for a while, when he was free, Wen's father asked: "Xinxin, did your studio have a conflict with Zhuo Times before? I know something about it. How is it now?"

"Dad, this happened a long time ago. In fact, there was no conflict. It was an employee's choice at the time. Later, everyone talked about the matter."

"That's fine." Father Wen said with confidence, "Actually, during these days, I've been paying attention to every detail of your Jinghuafang. That Zhuo Hao didn't bother you anymore."

"No, Juan'er's brother worked with him before, and now he has moved to Jinghuafang. The relationship with Zhuo Hao has long been severed. I am afraid that few people will accept his management style. Who knows what he will do now? .”