Feast of Flowers

"What a coincidence?" Hua Jin walked to the door of the store, "You are... passing by?"

Pei Yan stood at the door and didn't go in: "Could it be possible to make a special trip to see you?"

Huajin laughed when she heard this: "It's still raining outside, come in and sit for a while, I will pour you tea."

Pei Yan wanted to say, this kind of shop, he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to move on his hind legs. But I don't know why, and my legs seem to be unwilling, and I unknowingly followed Huajin's pace and walked in.

After entering the store, he found that although the area of ​​this store is not large, it is very cleverly arranged, making it easy for people to relax.

Near the embroidery frame, there are small tables and sofa stools. Pei Yan's legs are too long. When he sits on the sofa stool, he curls up together, looking a little pitiful.

"You sit here." Putting the teacup on the table, Hua Jin pushed the embroidered chair she usually used in front of Pei Yan.

"I didn't expect your store to be here." Pei Yan got up and changed his seat. He remembered that when Chen Sen spoke badly about him, he seemed to be not far from this store.

"Although many people like to buy things online, there is a physical store that will increase customers' trust in us." Hua Jin looked up and looked out the window, "What's more, our store is here, as long as the pedestrians pass by. A closer look will also help passers-by to understand embroidery."

Pei Yan took a sip of tea. The tea leaves are ordinary, and the water used to make the tea is ordinary. He is usually picky for a long time, but today it may be because he went out too early and his mouth was a little dry. He thought this tea was also delicious.

The shop suddenly became quiet. Pei Yan turned his head and saw that there was no embroidered koi picture on the embroidery frame. The brightly colored koi were swimming in the water, and the scales on his body seemed to shine brightly under the sun. . He blinked, only to see that the koi did not really reflect light, but it looked too real.

Putting down the tea cup, Pei Yan stood up: "I should go now."

Hua Jin nodded.

Pei Yan stood there and waited for a while, seeing Hua Jin did not speak, but looked at him with puzzled eyes, as if asking "Why aren't you leaving?" He became a little bit bad inexplicably, and took an invitation card. To the table.

"What's this?" Hua Jin looked at the simple invitation card, and when she saw Pei Yan's expression seemed a little unhappy, she was about to stretch out her hand to take the invitation card, and then retracted.

"There will be a traditional art exhibition in a few days, because some of the exhibits are very valuable, so they are only open inside. If you want to go, go." Anyway, Pei Yan can't understand the artistic value of embroidery, lacquerware, and pottery. After receiving several invitation cards from the organizer in the morning, he subconsciously thought that Huajin might be interested in this kind of exhibition.

"Thank you." Hua Jin happily squeezed the invitation letter, then looked at Pei Yan suspiciously, "Do you want to collect money?"

"No." Pei Yan said with a cold face, "I originally planned to throw the trash can, but I didn't expect to meet you here. Sending it to you is considered a waste."

Hearing this, Hua Jin was not angry, but said: "Next time you have these wastes that need to be recycled, don't forget me, I can help you solve problems."

Pei Yan: "..."

"Brother, is it really here?" Chen Jiang looked at the embroidery shop across the street and asked with some confusion, "I think you guessed it wrong?"

"Heh." Chen Sen snorted, "When Pei Yan got out of the car that night, his expression was quite normal. Not long after the woman called him over, he changed his face, so the woman must have said to Pei Yan What happened."

"No, brother, I think there is something wrong with this." Chen Jiang thought for a while, "If you didn't scold Pei Yan outside, wouldn't it be all right? So you can't blame the other girl."

"Sister, sister! You can't walk when you see a mother?" Chen Sen glared at Chen Jiang. "You are still in the mood to talk such nonsense. Now the family treats us both because of Pei Yan's indifferent attitude. I already have opinions, what do you say?"

"I'm stupid, I can't think of a good solution. But if that woman knows Pei Yan, you run to trouble her now, this is not worse? Brother, how do you do this like the brainless cannon fodder in the TV series? "Chen Jiang put his hands in his pockets, "If you want me to say, it's better to go to her store to buy more things. Maybe she is in a good mood and can help us to say a few nice things."

"You're just so afraid of Pei Yan, even a woman who doesn't know how he is related to him?" The blue veins on Chen Sen's forehead floated up, "Are there any promises?"

"Not promising." Chen Jiang answered calmly, "If you want to go, I won't go anyway."

"Huh!" Chen Sen lifted his foot and walked away. After two steps, he shrank back in silence and retreated to Chen Jiang's side.

"How..." Chen Jiang was about to ask, what happened when he saw a familiar person walking out of the opposite shop.

Bae Yan?

"Pei Yan, thank you." Hua Jin knows how rare this exhibition is. Aunt Gao mentioned it a few days ago, saying that it contains not only the works of modern masters, but also cultural relics handed down for thousands of years. If you can go in and take a look, it is simply a blessing in life. Unfortunately, this exhibition is not open to the public, only for research and discussion by some experts and scholars.

Although many objects can be seen on the Internet, the shock brought by real objects is beyond comparison with photos.

"It's easy to say, what can I thank you." Pei Yan lifted his chin slightly, with pride and laziness in her peachy eyes, "Okay, I'm busy, let's go."

"Wait a second." Hua Jin pulled Pei Yan's sleeve, ran back to the store quickly, and stuffed a slap-sized box into Pei Yan's hand, "Thank you."

Pei Yan looked at Hua Jin suspiciously: "There won't be any love letters in it, right?"

Flower brocade: "..."

"Mr. Pei, you are a busy person, I won't waste your time, let's go." What age is it, and love letters.

"Sneez." Pei Yan sneered and returned to the car with the box. He opened the lid of the box, and it turned out that there was a tie inside.

He picked up the tie and took a look. The front and bottom of the tie were embroidered with two koi carps connected to each other, and the next side was embroidered with four small characters of joy.

"Happy years..." Pei Yan threw the tie onto the passenger seat. After driving for a certain distance, he took a deep breath and parked the car to the side of the road, folded the tie back in the box, and pressed it down. Folds, put the lid on.

He breathed a sigh of relief, and the restlessness in his heart was smoothly suppressed.

"Brother, are you still going?" Chen Jiang bumped Chen Sen with his elbow.

Chen Sen was angry and annoyed, but he couldn't happen: "Go, I am your grandson if you don't."

Chen Jiang took a big step back. If his grandparents heard this, their brothers would be killed. He stood on tiptoe and glanced at the direction where Pei Yan's car disappeared, thoughtfully, he had never heard of which woman Pei Yan was close to, but seeing how he was tugging with people at the door of the store, could it be that the two of them... ...Has a leg?

As soon as Hua Jin put away the invitation letter, she saw two men walking in. She looked at the man in the lead, vaguely familiar, but she couldn't remember where she had met.

"You!" Chen Sen glared at Hua Jin, seeing Hua Jin looking back at him with a pair of watery eyes, "What good things do you have here, take them out and let me pick two."

Chen Jiang silently turned his head to look at his brother who threatened to find someone to settle the accounts a few minutes ago. It turns out that buying people's things is to settle accounts?

"Sir, the exhibits on the shelves in the store are all finished products that can be sold. If you are not satisfied with these, we also accept customization." Huajin took out the brochure, "I wonder what you two need?"

"What will you do?" Chen Sen walked over to the sofa and seated, and turned around the store with a critical look.

Hearing the voice of the other person, Hua Jin slowly remembered who this person was. Isn't this the same person who stood under the street lamp and scolded Pei Yan a month or two ago and was heard by the audience?

I don’t know if the other party is really here to buy things, or to retaliate against her, the smile on Hua Jin’s face remains unchanged, and she put the brochure in front of Chen Sen, “I’m good at embroidery, and know a lot about lacquerware, but I’m not very good at ."

"Then wrap this and this for me." Chen Sen pointed randomly.

"Is it the two?" The smile on Huajin's face was two points sincere. "The pattern on the ornament on the left is called fame and wealth. When embroidering, it uses nearly ten stitches, whether it is fabric or embroidery thread. All taken from..."

"No introduction." Chen Sen handed the card to Huajin, "Swipe the card."

"Thank you." Huajin quickly took the bank card and deducted the amount with the credit card machine. "Sir, please enter your password."

Chen Sen glanced at the deduction amount. These two gadgets are not cheap. He sullenly lost the password, waited for Huajin to pack the things, turned his head to see Chen Jiang was still staring at a ball of fans, and said with a calm face: "Come and get things."

"Oh." Chen Jiang ran back to Chen Sen, grinning at Hua Jin, "Beauty, leave a contact information, and I will make an appointment to have fun in the future."

"Mr. I really know how to joke." Huajin's mouth turned upwards, but there was not much smile in her eyes. "A person like me who works for life every day, how can I have any time to play."

"It's so hard, Pei..." Chen Jiang said in a tone of voice, haha ​​with a dry smile.

Chen Sen glared at him with hatred of iron and steel, and strode out of the shop.

As soon as the brothers left, Hua Jin happily sent a WeChat message to Tan Yuan.

Fanhua: Tangyuan, the ornaments that we haven't sold in our store for a year have finally been bought at a high price!

These two ornaments have good meanings and exquisite workmanship. A lot of energy was spent on embroidering, so the price is very expensive. They have been placed in the store this year and many people have asked them, but none are willing to pay.

Just when Huajin thought that these two ornaments should also be placed in the store as a treasure of the town, the gangster finally delivered it to the door.

After a while, Tan Yuan responded, but he was not talking about buying things.

Tangyuan: Huahua, if I make lacquer for a lifetime, will there really be a future?

The author has something to say: Chen Sen: Even if I was scolded to death by family members, I would never bow to Pei Yan! Buying things from Pei Yan's woman at a high price can be regarded as bowing? That is strategy!