Chapter 8 Folk Crafts (3)

"Cough cough~~"

Su Guangyao coughed, and turned to face Zhang Hanlu who had been standing quietly by the side.

"Little girl, the craftsmanship is really amazing!"

"Yes, yes, young people nowadays are rarely interested in making an appearance here. There are indeed successors, and the inheritance is orderly!"

An old man with a gray beard nodded in admiration.

He is a good friend of Bureau Su, who likes folk culture very much, and is also very worried about the withering and decline of folk art. If these folk arts and folk culture disappear in the long river of history and the progress of the times, future generations will only be able to Knowing these in pictures, film and television materials, and legends, it is really a pity that these bright and gorgeous Chinese treasures are really a pity. Strictly speaking, it is another vivid case of forgetting one's ancestors.No matter what other people think, these people really don't want to see such a result, and they also want to try their best to avoid it!
So, when Mr. Su told him that there was an artist who used sorghum stiles to make handicrafts, he was very excited!During the seven days of waiting, according to the information given to him by Mr. Su, he also bought an exquisite work that satisfied him from the street stall.At that time, he felt the same as Elder Su, he couldn't believe that such a work of art would come from the hands of a little girl who was only eighteen or nineteen years old.

Don't young people nowadays, especially girls, pursue fashion and beauty?How could such a young girl have such superb craftsmanship?Originally, he didn't believe it either, guessing that there must be an expert master behind Zhang Hanlu.But after seeing the investigation report on Mr. Su's desk, he finally believed it.

He also came from the countryside, and was poor when he was a child. At that time, the old people in the village had unique skills. Unfortunately, the descendants were not interested in learning, so when those old people passed away, these skills disappeared.In this regard, he regrets and regrets very much. When he was young, he would not use such a good resource, and now he can only sigh.

However, seeing Zhang Hanlu now, he is very happy, there are descendants like this, at least the handicraft of sorghum stiles can be regarded as passed down in her generation.

"Not bad!"

"This craft needs, needs!"

"Yeah yeah."

Others are also full of praise.

"..."

Hearing the ear-piercing praise, Zhang Hanlu was so nervous that she was about to cry!
What are the plans of these adults?Huh, can she go back now?She doesn't want the money anymore, even if it's a small gift for the officers and adults!

Su Guangyao looked at Zhang Hanlu's tense and embarrassed expression, smiled slightly, and decided not to embarrass the little girl anymore. Seeing whether she was about to cry or not, let her go back. As for the declaration of cultural heritage protection, it will be discussed at the meeting It's never too late to talk about it later.Su Guangyao looked at Elder Yan beside him, and he also nodded secretly, so he said what Zhang Hanlu called the voice of nature:

"Little girl, how much do you sell this handicraft?"

"...No, no need, it's not worth a few dollars..."

Although Zhang Hanlu likes money, in such a weird situation, safety is the most important thing!Moreover, what she was doing was a costless business, so she wouldn't lose money.

"How is that possible?"

The other old people also spoke.Such a work of art is valuable, and you can't bully a little girl. If it spreads like this, it will damage the face of the government and them!

"From the looks of it, you must have put a lot of effort into making it. How can we ask for it for nothing?"

"Yes, little girl, let's make an offer."

"Yeah, judging by your appearance, you should still be a student, right? You should be in need of money right now."

Although Su Guangyao's tone was doubtful, he spoke with certainty. After all, Zhang Hanlu's documents were still lying on his desk.

"...Yes, I'm a sophomore now..."

"That's fine. You are still a student and you need to spend money in all aspects, so you can just negotiate a price."

"..."

What a very difficult question to answer!
She, Zhang Hanlu, a small farmer's child, a student with no official position and a third-rate university, how could she ask these high-ranking officials for money?Low, no, it seems to look down on them; high, not to mention, there is suspicion of fraud, these are transactions without money, and you can't speak wild words!
How to do it?

Ah yes!

"Well, that, just give it as you see it, these materials are very cheap, as long as you follow the rules, it's easy to make, so..."

The people standing in front of them are all human beings, how could they not see the little Jiujiu in Zhang Hanlu's heart?Besides, Zhang Hanlu seems to be a person who can't hide, what's on his mind, his face is showing!What an inexperienced child!

have to!They didn't make things difficult for her any more, and they gave it at the price of fine art, even if it helped her to go to school.

When Zhang Hanlu walked out of the Cultural Bureau building in a daze, her mind was still in a mess.The big thick envelope in the backpack behind him is like a ticking time bomb!She doesn't know how much money is in it, and she doesn't have the courage to count it now, but judging by the thickness, she knows it will definitely not be less!And it's very flat, the face value should be one hundred yuan!

At the gate of the Cultural Bureau, Zhang Hanlu took a deep breath and patted his beating heart. It felt like the air outside was better!Not daring to look around anymore, Zhang Hanlu hurriedly got on a bus, didn't see where it was going, and got on it in a daze, with only one thought in her mind, get out of here quickly, hurry up!

Seeing Zhang Hanlu boarding the official car in a panic, Su Guangyao and Yan Lao couldn't help laughing at the office building of the Cultural Bureau, in front of the big window of the meeting room. They are really cute little girls. Demons and ghosts, do you need to be so afraid?You're really timid, and you still need to exercise.

Zhang Hanlu sat on the bus until the terminal, and then got off the bus in a daze.Looking at the bustling crowd in front of her, Zhang Hanlu panted and exhaled quickly, feeling that this is where she should stay, and she has no luck there!It took a long time for Zhang Hanlu to calm down slowly, opened the backpack, and sent the thick envelope lying quietly inside to the space with her thoughts. Now she is not in the mood to see how much money is inside, so go back Besides.

He took out the spring water contained in a mineral water bottle in the space, took a sip, took out a big apple and ate it while walking.

(End of this chapter)

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