marriage is natural

Chapter 80

"Yeah, you don't know..."

"Anzi!"

Just as Zhou An started to gossip, he was interrupted by Tao Defu who had just come out of the office: "Just wipe all the mounted samples for me in such a spare time."

The two who were caught gossiping on the spot looked at each other in embarrassment.

Zhou An smiled dryly at the shopkeeper, then turned his head and stuck out his tongue at He Wei: "I'm off to work. I'll talk to you after lunch later, maybe the shopkeeper can't help but chat with you first..."

Zhou An really guessed right.

He Wei came to Tao Defu's office, and before she sat down, she heard Tao Defu snorted and said, "Zhao Furong is really shameless. A few times ago, people from Jinxiu Village paid a high price to scoop her up. She thinks that in Yuxiu Pavilion After working hard for so many years, she was reluctant to leave, and asked me if I could transfer her from an intermediate embroidery worker to a senior embroidery worker..."

"Are you kidding me! She thought it was so easy to be transferred? With her current work attitude, she loves to leave... There is no lower limit today, as soon as she enters my office, she closes the door and begins to undress... Damn it! Why be an old man! With her good looks, she is ashamed to learn the unspoken rules of those celebrity artists..."

He Wei shook her hand and almost sprayed tea, "Cough, sister Zhao doesn't look like that..."

"You can't judge by appearance." Tao Defu snorted contemptuously, filled He Wei's cup with tea, poured a cup for himself, took a sip, and said, "There is also that Yu Yajun, I couldn't see it before, he went crazy So nervous, it is said that because of her face, she didn’t even go to work recently, and went to the hospital all day long. I heard that it was skin allergies or something, who knows... Oh, yes! Tian was caught by me, guess who it is?"

"Who?" He Wei is really curious about this matter. She never puts personal belongings, such as embroidery, in the workshop, and locks them in the locker before she leaves. There is nothing to search for at all.

"Yu Yajun went to the hospital to ask for leave with pay, and told you about ancient embroidery. Jinxiu Village believed it but didn't believe it, so he bought a junior embroidery worker in the big workshop who hadn't been in the store for two months. Let her steal the embroidery you have in hand...Fortunately, I have the foresight, and I am afraid that someone will break into the house, and the locker provided for you is the safest fingerprint lock, and there is no way to take the locker if you pry into the door. "

"If you want to see the embroidery, can't you just look at it in the store? Why do you want to steal it?" After hearing this, He Wei couldn't help but feel strange: "It's not that the embroiderers in the big workshop don't know that the few pieces I embroidered recently have all been hung up as samples. .”

When Tao Defu said it, she was stunned, then patted her thigh and laughed: "No! Although the things you embroidered were not advertised, they were never hidden. They are stupid, and I also Demonic barrier, hahaha..."

After clearing up her doubts, she drank two cups of good tea at Tao Defu's place, and He Wei picked up her schoolbag and prepared to go upstairs to do her own work.

Hearing that she wanted to make a feather painting, Tao Defu beckoned to Zhou An and asked him to help pick some suitable tools and materials for feather painting.

Zhou An took her to the counter and asked her how big a feather painting she planned to make, and whether she needed embroidery or something.

He Wei took out the pheasant feathers from her schoolbag and roughly compared them. A case with a width of two meters was almost enough.

Seeing these feathers, Zhou An excitedly patted He Wei's small shoulder and said, "Don't forget to show me when it's done, I've never seen such a beautiful pheasant feather."

Zhou Anyi said that other guys also gathered around to appreciate it.

"Can such a long feather be used as a sticker?"

"Stupid! It's easy to do because of the growth, isn't it Xiaohe?"

He Wei nodded with a smile: "Yes, the ones that are too long or too short can be used for stickers. The ones that are neither long nor short are hard. I plan to make a feather fan."

She doesn't need to ask the store for the material of the fan. A few days ago, her father took the time to drive out two sets of fan handles, and she doesn't worry about making one bad.

With the tools and materials ready, He Wei waved to the guys and hurried upstairs.

Feather fans are relatively simple to make, and the feathers and fan handles are ready-made.

The truncated tail feathers picked out seem to have been dyed, with a uniform black and red background, and a few strands of golden silk patterns are arranged in an orderly manner. Putting it in the sun, it looks radiant and beautiful.

The fan handle is log-colored boxwood.This piece of wood was sold to Father He at a cheap price when he bought the goods a few years ago. It is said to be made of a whole piece of wood, but it is actually a very small piece. It cannot be made into a large piece, and I am reluctant to use such a good wood as a photo frame. Small objects such as glass mirror frames, etc., have become one of the materials that accumulate dust in the attic over time.

Seeing that his daughter wanted a fan handle this time, Father He immediately thought of the piece of boxwood that he had shelved. Without a word, he got it out and made two sets of fan handles for his daughter. Of course, the holes for the wires were all made.

The materials are all ready-made, and it is very fast to make. In less than an hour, the beautiful pheasant feather fan was created under her hands.

He Wei happily fanned it a few times, it's not bad, it can be used when it's hot.Then put the feather fan aside and start pasting the feather painting.

Not long after the construction started, Tao Defu came up and said that someone was looking for her: "I will go back to Kyoto to compete, the little boy who went back and forth together."

"Yuanyuan? Uncle Tao, you must not have mistaken someone, right?"

How could Mrs. He's young lady come to Yuxiu Pavilion to look for her.

"It's impossible to admit it wrong. He said it himself. We went to Kyoto together last time."

Hearing what Tao Defu said, He Wei became even more strange. She took off the apron she wore at work and followed Tao Defu downstairs.

As soon as I turned out of the stairs, I heard Xiaozhengtai's cute voice, which hadn't yet entered the stage of changing her voice: "Beautiful sister, I'm coming to see you!"

"Yuanyuan, it's really you!" He Wei was surprised, and went up to meet her with a smile: "Why did you come to the store? Did you need me for something?"

"I can't find you if I have nothing to do?" He Xunuo winked at her, motioning her to look behind.

He Wei realized belatedly that there was an old man with a dignified expression standing behind Xiao Zhengtai.

"He's my grandfather." He Xunuo pulled He Wei over and whispered to her ear: "He came to see me on May [-]st, and he had no place to go. I thought you were working part-time here, so I brought him here for a stroll. My grandfather will see You don’t have to be afraid if you look fierce, but you’re actually pretty easy to get along with.”

He Wei moistened her lips, feeling nervous for no reason, and really wanted to ask Mrs. Zheng: Does his grandfather know about her relationship with his boss?
But when he looked up, Mrs. Xiaozheng had already dragged his grandfather upstairs, saying that he wanted to visit her workshop.

Originally, it was not good for outsiders to visit the workshop casually, but Mrs. Xiaozheng whispered it into Tao Defu's ear, and immediately got extra permission from the shopkeeper.

Seeing that the old and the young all went upstairs, He Wei had no choice but to bite the bullet and follow.

"Wow! Sister Weiwei, is this a feather fan? You made it? It's so beautiful!"

Seeing the freshly baked feather fan on the workbench, Xiao Zhengtai rushed over excitedly.

"What are you talking about! Can't you talk properly if you have something to say?"

The majestic and domineering old man was leaning on a cane, and he seemed to have bad legs, but he should not be too fast to snatch the feather fan from his grandson. After snatching it, he fanned it and felt good. He nodded in satisfaction and looked at He Wei. One glance: "Not bad, quite suitable for the elderly, let Xiao Li pay you later."

"Grandpa, you are so deceitful! I was the one who set my sights on it first!" Xiao Zhengtai didn't realize his grandpa's intention until now, and jumped three feet high in a hurry.

"What kind of feather fan do you use at your age! When you go to the streets, just pick what you want, and let Xiao Li pay for it if you like it." The old man was afraid that his grandson would snatch the fan, so he guarded it carefully, and openly opened his mouth boldly. Cheque.

He Wei: "..." Have you ever asked the owner of the fan whether she sells it or not?
But after thinking about it again, the feather came from a pheasant, and the pheasant was bought by the grandson of the old man before. In detail, it seems that it cannot be said to be hers...

"...Sister Weiwei, the feather fan was taken away by grandpa. Can you give it to me after the painting is finished? But I don't have so much money with me. I'll ask my mother to bring it to you later."

Mrs. Xiaozheng ate a turtle at his grandfather's, ran to He Wei aggrieved, and asked her for a feather painting.

He Wei sorted out the ownership of the pheasant in her heart, and nodded: "Okay. But you don't need to pay money."

Xiaozheng ran to his grandpa happily.

The old man snorted and groaned, but he thought in his heart that before his [-]th birthday, this little guy must spontaneously send the feather painting to him...

When Tao Defu delivered the tea himself, he saw this scene:
He Wei sat in front of the workbench pasting feather paintings; Mrs. Xiao Zheng hurriedly handed her the tool and found the material; Mr. He sat opposite He Wei with a cane like a sword and a big horse with a serious expression, watching her concentrate on Make a fan and look at her from time to time.

Looking at the bodyguard Xiao Li standing proudly like a door god at the door of the workshop, Tao Defu silently lowered his head and looked at the tea tray in his hand. Should he send tea in so as not to destroy such a harmonious atmosphere?
"Thank you. I'll come." Xiao Li expressed his gratitude succinctly, took the tea tray from Tao Defu, and sent it to the three people in the room. After a few seconds, he immediately returned to his original position and continued to be him. door god.

Tao Defu touched his nose and went downstairs to report to the big boss.

This rhythm, no matter how you look at it, is weird, don't you come to their shop to poach people?How could anyone come to their Yuxiuge branch for shopping?He also specially selected Xiaohe's workshop to visit... Whoever he is, the person in charge of a certain family in Kyoto, if he really came to poach people, he, Tao Defu, would be the first to jump out and object...

Gu Xu, who was far away at the head office in the capital, received the disgruntled intelligence message from Tao Defu, and spit out the tea in his mouth, Master He went to Qingshi?Did you go to Yuxiu Pavilion to look for He Wei?Does that guy know about this?

Rubbing his chin, he sent a text message to He Qingdong in the unit with a smirk: Your old man went to Qingshi to see his granddaughter-in-law, I wonder if he is satisfied? —Don't thank me.

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