Chapter 2653 Love is like a south wind 260
The Emperor Ruiling Handicraft Workshop of the Feng family was the place where he used to work with his wife. There were so many good memories there. After his wife passed away, in memory of her, he had someone seal up the handicraft workshop.
For so many years, except for his wife's death day, Feng Yuanshan will stay there for a while, and he has never opened a handicraft workshop at other times. Now his grandson wants to open a handicraft workshop. Why?
"Don't you, Di Ruiling, have the world's most advanced jewelry production line? Why do you suddenly want to open a handicraft workshop?" Feng Yuanshan asked.
"Grandpa, I know that the handicraft workshop is where you and grandma used to work, and you cherish that place. But now, because Qiao Ruoxi is going to participate in the Emperor Ruiling Jewelry Design Competition, she needs a handicraft workshop, so I want to take her to my home workshops."
Feng Yunan explained a lot, and Feng Yuanshan figured out the reason. It turned out that his daughter-in-law wanted to use the manual workshop to do the design, and that was not a one-sentence matter.
"Oh, you're on the road, kid! If it's Xiaoxi's use, I can give you permission, and I'll have someone give you the key later."
Old Man Feng happily ended the call, and Feng Yunan couldn't help but smack his lips. It's not that he didn't mention the reopening of the handicraft workshop before, but the old man never agreed to it. Now he said it was because of Qiao Ruoxi, and the old man actually agreed?
This heart is also a bit too much, right?
……
Qiao Ruoxi was in a good mood, and inspiration came. She spent the whole afternoon in the study, writing and drawing in her manuscript.
I kept drawing until my neck was sore, and then I raised my head, looked at the time, and found that it was 7 o'clock in the evening. Oops, she hasn't prepared dinner yet.
Qiao Ruoxi threw down the paintbrush, ran out of the study in a hurry, and came downstairs, just in time to bump into Aunt Jiang, "I'm sorry, Aunt Jiang, I forgot the cooking time."
During the day, I told Aunt Jiang that she would be responsible for today's lunch and dinner, but she forgot.
"It's okay, we've prepared dinner, Xiaoxi, you can call the young master down to eat."
"Oh, okay, I'll go now."
Qiao Ruoxi turned back and ran upstairs again, went to the master bedroom, but did not see the figure of the man, and finally saw him working in the study.
The door opened, and her head popped out, shouting, "Mr. Feng, you can go down for dinner."
"Ah."
Feng Yunan responded softly, closed the lid of the computer, and got up immediately.
The dinner was quite harmonious, neither of them spoke much, but they could feel a kind of tacit understanding flowing between them. Aunt Jiang looked at the two people on the table, thinking to herself, it seems that the conflict between them should be unlocked.
This is very good. The young master and the young lady have really changed a lot when they are together. Now only the young lady can control the young master's temper.
……
After a night of nothing, the next morning, Qiao Ruoxi saw Feng Yunan put on a crisp white shirt and black trousers that were as straight as a knife, and regained his usual calmness and handsomeness.
Judging by his complexion, he is already much better. A little cold didn't affect him too much.
"Is Mr. Feng going out?" Qiao Ruoxi asked.
"Go to the company." Feng Yunan was putting on his tie in front of the mirror.
"Is your body okay?"
"Ah."
Qiao Ruoxi was a little surprised. He was going to the company, so she didn't have to stay at home with him, and she could go to work?
"Let me help you!"
In order to take him away earlier, Qiao Ruoxi, like a caring little wife, took the initiative to take over the work in his hands and help him tie his tie.
He was tall, and she had to stand on tiptoe to get the buttons on his collar.
They are so close, Qiao Ruoxi can clearly see his smooth and beautiful chin, the perfect jaw line...
At the same time, she could also feel the fiery gaze above her head scanning her. For some reason, a little panic surged in her heart, and she was a little nervous and did not dare to look up at him.
"Okay." Qiao Ruoxi put on her tie, and automatically took two steps back to keep her distance.
Feng Yunan was very satisfied with her performance. After buttoning the cuff buttons of his shirt, he asked, "Aren't you going to work?"
"let me try."
"Not ready yet," he urged.
"Okay." Qiao Ruoxi blushed and hurried out of the master bedroom.
Qiao Ruoxi packed her things and went downstairs. When she arrived outside the villa, she saw that Feng Yunan's car hadn't left yet. Seeing her appear, Xiu Yi respectfully opened the car door for her, "Young Madam, please get in the car."
"me?"
Qiao Ruoxi was a little flattered, and was surprised that Feng Yunan hadn't left until now, did she want to take her all the way?
The door of the back seat was open, Qiao Ruoxi didn't hesitate, she sat in the back seat generously, turned her head and thanked the man beside her.
After a while, Qiao Ruoxi found that the direction of driving was not the direction of Fengtian Group, nor the direction of Diruiling jewelry flagship store.
"Mr. Feng, where are we going?"
Feng Yunan didn't tell her, and just let it go, "You'll know when we get there."
The luxury car finally stopped in front of a quiet courtyard. The gate of the courtyard was heavily locked. After Feng Yunan got out of the car, someone opened the door.
Qiao Ruoxi stared at the house in the deep alley, wondering what Feng Yunan brought her here for?
After the courtyard door was opened, Feng Yunan took Qiao Ruoxi in and walked into the courtyard. The flowers, plants and trees inside were still lush and green.
Many childhood memories came to mind, Feng Yunan could recall playing here with his grandfather.
At that time, he lost his father and lived with his grandfather. His grandfather brought him here, passed on the handmade craftsmanship to him, and told him what inheritance is and the meaning of inheritance.
But later, after grandma passed away, grandpa closed the yard, and he never had the chance to set foot here again.
Now, because of Qiao Ruoxi, he has the opportunity to walk in and take a look at the place where his childhood marks were left.
After passing through the yard and entering the back hall, Qiao Ruoxi was surprised. She was surprised that the furnishings inside were completely on the scale of a handicraft workshop.
An old house, covered with a layer of dust, and a wooden workbench with mottled knife marks. There are many tools that will be used when making jewelry, such as tweezers, scissors, hammers, etc., and the grinding wheel is stuck on the workbench. On the side, there are jewelry design drawings nailed on the wall. Those drawings have long been old and yellowed, and the corners of the paper are curled up.
But Qiao Ruoxi saw the doorway from which design drawings, with the designer's signature, date, and name of the design drawing on it, and judged, "Is this the Feng family's handicraft workshop?"
"You know?" Feng Yunan was a little surprised, he didn't tell her, how did she figure it out?
"I heard my mother talk about the Feng family's handicraft workshop a long time ago. She said that at that time, the Emperor Ruiling of the Feng family was made by traditional crafts. Many famous designs were the result of the joint efforts of your grandfather and grandma. You see The pair of 'Years' on the wall should be the original design of the Years series that was famous in the jewelry industry back then, and there are signatures of your grandpa and grandma on it."
……
(End of this chapter)
The Emperor Ruiling Handicraft Workshop of the Feng family was the place where he used to work with his wife. There were so many good memories there. After his wife passed away, in memory of her, he had someone seal up the handicraft workshop.
For so many years, except for his wife's death day, Feng Yuanshan will stay there for a while, and he has never opened a handicraft workshop at other times. Now his grandson wants to open a handicraft workshop. Why?
"Don't you, Di Ruiling, have the world's most advanced jewelry production line? Why do you suddenly want to open a handicraft workshop?" Feng Yuanshan asked.
"Grandpa, I know that the handicraft workshop is where you and grandma used to work, and you cherish that place. But now, because Qiao Ruoxi is going to participate in the Emperor Ruiling Jewelry Design Competition, she needs a handicraft workshop, so I want to take her to my home workshops."
Feng Yunan explained a lot, and Feng Yuanshan figured out the reason. It turned out that his daughter-in-law wanted to use the manual workshop to do the design, and that was not a one-sentence matter.
"Oh, you're on the road, kid! If it's Xiaoxi's use, I can give you permission, and I'll have someone give you the key later."
Old Man Feng happily ended the call, and Feng Yunan couldn't help but smack his lips. It's not that he didn't mention the reopening of the handicraft workshop before, but the old man never agreed to it. Now he said it was because of Qiao Ruoxi, and the old man actually agreed?
This heart is also a bit too much, right?
……
Qiao Ruoxi was in a good mood, and inspiration came. She spent the whole afternoon in the study, writing and drawing in her manuscript.
I kept drawing until my neck was sore, and then I raised my head, looked at the time, and found that it was 7 o'clock in the evening. Oops, she hasn't prepared dinner yet.
Qiao Ruoxi threw down the paintbrush, ran out of the study in a hurry, and came downstairs, just in time to bump into Aunt Jiang, "I'm sorry, Aunt Jiang, I forgot the cooking time."
During the day, I told Aunt Jiang that she would be responsible for today's lunch and dinner, but she forgot.
"It's okay, we've prepared dinner, Xiaoxi, you can call the young master down to eat."
"Oh, okay, I'll go now."
Qiao Ruoxi turned back and ran upstairs again, went to the master bedroom, but did not see the figure of the man, and finally saw him working in the study.
The door opened, and her head popped out, shouting, "Mr. Feng, you can go down for dinner."
"Ah."
Feng Yunan responded softly, closed the lid of the computer, and got up immediately.
The dinner was quite harmonious, neither of them spoke much, but they could feel a kind of tacit understanding flowing between them. Aunt Jiang looked at the two people on the table, thinking to herself, it seems that the conflict between them should be unlocked.
This is very good. The young master and the young lady have really changed a lot when they are together. Now only the young lady can control the young master's temper.
……
After a night of nothing, the next morning, Qiao Ruoxi saw Feng Yunan put on a crisp white shirt and black trousers that were as straight as a knife, and regained his usual calmness and handsomeness.
Judging by his complexion, he is already much better. A little cold didn't affect him too much.
"Is Mr. Feng going out?" Qiao Ruoxi asked.
"Go to the company." Feng Yunan was putting on his tie in front of the mirror.
"Is your body okay?"
"Ah."
Qiao Ruoxi was a little surprised. He was going to the company, so she didn't have to stay at home with him, and she could go to work?
"Let me help you!"
In order to take him away earlier, Qiao Ruoxi, like a caring little wife, took the initiative to take over the work in his hands and help him tie his tie.
He was tall, and she had to stand on tiptoe to get the buttons on his collar.
They are so close, Qiao Ruoxi can clearly see his smooth and beautiful chin, the perfect jaw line...
At the same time, she could also feel the fiery gaze above her head scanning her. For some reason, a little panic surged in her heart, and she was a little nervous and did not dare to look up at him.
"Okay." Qiao Ruoxi put on her tie, and automatically took two steps back to keep her distance.
Feng Yunan was very satisfied with her performance. After buttoning the cuff buttons of his shirt, he asked, "Aren't you going to work?"
"let me try."
"Not ready yet," he urged.
"Okay." Qiao Ruoxi blushed and hurried out of the master bedroom.
Qiao Ruoxi packed her things and went downstairs. When she arrived outside the villa, she saw that Feng Yunan's car hadn't left yet. Seeing her appear, Xiu Yi respectfully opened the car door for her, "Young Madam, please get in the car."
"me?"
Qiao Ruoxi was a little flattered, and was surprised that Feng Yunan hadn't left until now, did she want to take her all the way?
The door of the back seat was open, Qiao Ruoxi didn't hesitate, she sat in the back seat generously, turned her head and thanked the man beside her.
After a while, Qiao Ruoxi found that the direction of driving was not the direction of Fengtian Group, nor the direction of Diruiling jewelry flagship store.
"Mr. Feng, where are we going?"
Feng Yunan didn't tell her, and just let it go, "You'll know when we get there."
The luxury car finally stopped in front of a quiet courtyard. The gate of the courtyard was heavily locked. After Feng Yunan got out of the car, someone opened the door.
Qiao Ruoxi stared at the house in the deep alley, wondering what Feng Yunan brought her here for?
After the courtyard door was opened, Feng Yunan took Qiao Ruoxi in and walked into the courtyard. The flowers, plants and trees inside were still lush and green.
Many childhood memories came to mind, Feng Yunan could recall playing here with his grandfather.
At that time, he lost his father and lived with his grandfather. His grandfather brought him here, passed on the handmade craftsmanship to him, and told him what inheritance is and the meaning of inheritance.
But later, after grandma passed away, grandpa closed the yard, and he never had the chance to set foot here again.
Now, because of Qiao Ruoxi, he has the opportunity to walk in and take a look at the place where his childhood marks were left.
After passing through the yard and entering the back hall, Qiao Ruoxi was surprised. She was surprised that the furnishings inside were completely on the scale of a handicraft workshop.
An old house, covered with a layer of dust, and a wooden workbench with mottled knife marks. There are many tools that will be used when making jewelry, such as tweezers, scissors, hammers, etc., and the grinding wheel is stuck on the workbench. On the side, there are jewelry design drawings nailed on the wall. Those drawings have long been old and yellowed, and the corners of the paper are curled up.
But Qiao Ruoxi saw the doorway from which design drawings, with the designer's signature, date, and name of the design drawing on it, and judged, "Is this the Feng family's handicraft workshop?"
"You know?" Feng Yunan was a little surprised, he didn't tell her, how did she figure it out?
"I heard my mother talk about the Feng family's handicraft workshop a long time ago. She said that at that time, the Emperor Ruiling of the Feng family was made by traditional crafts. Many famous designs were the result of the joint efforts of your grandfather and grandma. You see The pair of 'Years' on the wall should be the original design of the Years series that was famous in the jewelry industry back then, and there are signatures of your grandpa and grandma on it."
……
(End of this chapter)
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