Feast of Flowers

"Huahua, there is your express."

Tan Yuan stood at the door, shouting at the brocade who was embroidering, "Two big boxes."

"Express?" Huajin was a little confused. She didn't seem to have bought anything online recently. The fabric ordered at the Shujin factory was not ready yet, so she shouldn't have sent it so soon.

When he walked to the door, Mr. Courier put three big cardboard boxes in front of Hua Jin, "Miss Hua, your express, please sign for it."

Huajin glanced at the list, the address was correct, the end number and prefix of the phone were correct, and the recipient's name was also her. She signed her name: "Thank you."

"The things are a little heavy, let me move in for you." Mr. Courier saw that there were only two girls, Hua Jin and Tan Yuan, and he bent down and picked up the cardboard boxes and put them in the store. Three huge cardboard boxes were in his hands, light and light. It seemed to hold two books in one hand.

Hua Jin took an unopened bottle of water from the small refrigerator and handed it to the courier. The other party did not accept it, and drove away in a gust of wind.

"Huahua, are you trying to revitalize the online shopping platform?" Tan Yuan looked at the three large cardboard boxes, "Buy so much?"

"I didn't buy it." Huajin used a paper cutter to open the carton. Inside was a box of instant bird's nests. She was even more confused. This brand of bird's nest is very expensive. How much does it cost for such a large box?

Opening the second box, it was full of various snacks that were said to be nutritious and delicious. She even turned out a few bags of cut and sealed cooked meat products inside. The contents of the third box are even stranger, they are all kinds of chocolates and milk powder for women.

"This is..." Tan Yuan looked at the brands of these things, secretly calculated the prices in her heart, and couldn't help but tremble at his poverty, "Huahua, is this one of your suitors so talented, can't catch Hold your heart, start to grab your stomach first?"

"I have a suitor recently?" Huajin stared at the three large boxes and shook his head, "Why don't I know?"

"Do you still remember that little white-collar worker who bought you breakfast and drinks three days ago?" Tan Yuan asked, "I remember that young man had beautiful eyes and red lips and white teeth. How did you treat others?"

"Cannibal mouth is soft, I paid him the money, and also gave him an extra toll, isn't it normal?" Huajin took a photo of the three boxes of food, and then put them in the back storeroom. Although it looks tempting to grow food of unknown origin, she dare not eat it or give it away.

"Poor man, a young grass who just graduated, his heart broke instantly."

"So good boy, if I don't like him, why waste his youth." Hua Jin patted the ash on her hands. "That kind of young and delicious boy needs a girl who is in a similar environment to him. , I am not suitable for him."

Hearing these words, Tan Yuan felt a little uncomfortable. In her opinion, flowers are good everywhere, and any boy is more than enough. But real feelings are too much involved in marriage, and no matter how pure feelings are, they may be affected by foreign objects. Huahua can see more clearly than her, but it is because of this clarity that makes her feel so distressed.

"Did you say that Mr. Yang who came over at noon bought it?" Tan Yuan was afraid that he would continue to talk about this topic. Hua Jin would be sad, so he quickly changed the subject, "When he came over today at noon, he saw you eating instant noodles. He also said that it was not good for his health. He walked for four or five hours, and the food was delivered. Who else was there except him?" And no one can do such a tyrant's style except him.

"You mean Yang Shao?" Hua Jin frowned and shook her head. She didn't know much about Yang Shao, but her instinct told her that Yang Shao was definitely not such a careful person. Even if he was really careful, it would be impossible. Used on her.

"Why don't you ask." Tan Yuan straightened a crooked embroidered screen on the shelf. "Otherwise, who would dare to eat such a big pile of unclear things?"

Yang Shao sat in the conference room, looking at the pile of data he couldn't understand, and drank half a cup of coffee desperately before lifting up his eyelids that were constantly fighting. Yang Xueshen looked at his son who couldn't understand, but he was desperately listening, he finally felt satisfied.

Although the mud can't support the wall, at least the mud is lying obediently in the corner of the house, not to harm others. Compared with the Xu family's constant mischief, he is already satisfied.

After the meeting, Yang Xueshan was not angry when he could not wait to take out his mobile phone. Instead, he patted him on the shoulder: "Come with me to meet some elders in the evening. You can learn how they deal with others. Halfway, I'm relieved."

Yang Shao felt bitter, he was most afraid of participating in a dinner with elders. But facing his father's "I know you are a good boy" expression, Yang Shao took a deep breath and said with a hard smile: "Okay."

This is his Laozi, what else can I do besides following?

But what does this message from the flower embroiderer mean? Someone suddenly gave her a lot of delicious food, but I don’t know who sent it? He heard that there were stars in the entertainment circle who received food from others, and found that it was poisonous only after eating it. In the end, an emergency rescue was taken to get his life back.

He hurriedly responded to the news to let Hua Jin pay attention, and don't eat things of unknown origin.

"It's not Yang Shao." Hua Jin put down his phone and touched his chin. "Could it be that when I was young and ignorant, I accidentally saved a snail son, son carp or something, now they come to me to repay me?"

"It's not dark yet, don't dream anymore." Tan Yuan glanced at the darkening sky. "There should be no business tonight. You didn't eat well at noon today. Go to my house in the evening. My mother stewed pork ribs and pork belly soup. Go back and make up for you."

"Okay, wait for me to close the needle." When embroidering, the brocade dare not be sloppy for fear of affecting the stitch distance. This kind of double-sided embroidery requires particularly high stitch pressure. If one or two stitches are wrong, the entire embroidery will have defects.

"Here you are, that is the Fanhuashu embroidery studio on the TV show?" The three elder sisters came in, with jade materials on their hands and necks, and their voices were very loud.

"Hello, we are here at Fanhuashu Embroidery Studio." Tan Yuan greeted the three elder sisters to come in, "May I ask the three elder sisters to come in and take a look."

"Oh, sister, all three of us can be your aunts." Although the elder sisters said so, but the tone was very cheerful. The eldest sister who walked in the front had her curly hair perm, and her hair was dyed dark brown. The bright red skirts are especially festive when matched together. She noticed the embroidered flower brocade sitting on the side of the embroidery frame, and whispered to the two companions: "Have you seen that beautiful girl is the one interviewed by the reporter. The embroidery looks really beautiful, and the people are beautiful and kind. No boyfriend?"

Tan Yuan could hear their self-righteous low voices clearly, but she had seen all kinds of guests a long time ago, and in the face of such a scene, she could maintain the perfect smile throughout.

The other two elder sisters leaned over carefully and took a look, and said in a low voice: "The embroidery is really good. The panda's claws are claws, and the feet are feet. It's rare to see."

After the three elder sisters praised Huajin in a low voice, Huajin collected the needle and stood up and said to the three of them: "Three sisters, do you like anything?"

"We don't understand this very well, you can introduce it to us, and we will buy if we find it suitable." The fattest eldest sister in the lead was very heroic, and she waved a few big golden bracelets on her wrist.

"Okay." Hua Jin smiled softly. "Several sisters have good skin, fair and shiny. Buying a bright shawl is more suitable for your skin tone. The shawl is convenient to carry and has high practical value. Usually, when you go out to meet with your sisters, it is not only high-grade but also You look young and look good when you go to travel and take pictures. The patterns we embroider in Shu are all about auspiciousness, but the sisters are all-encompassing and generous, and they are blessed people at first sight. For you, these embroidery patterns are just icing on the cake. Make fun."

Tan Yuan stood by, watching Hua Jin laugh at the eldest sisters, and couldn't help feeling that she wanted her mouth to be useful. In the end, these elder sisters not only bought a few shawls, but also a handbag, and two five-fortune-shoulders for the children at home.

The older sisters were very generous, because they bought too many things, Huajin gave them a handkerchief each, and they were even happier. Carrying big and small bags when going out, smiling so hard to see.

"Oh, usually this kind of guests are more picky. I didn't expect that the one I met this time was so generous and easy to talk." Tan Yuantan sat on the sofa, "It's still costing you so much to make them so happy to pay for it."

"I think they are very cute." Hua Jin smiled, "And I'm telling the truth. They look like blessed people."

For most ordinary women, after the age of fifty, they are in good health. They don’t need to worry about life. They laugh often. When they are bored in their leisure time, they can make appointments with friends to buy what they want to buy. They don’t let themselves feel wronged. Ok.

Not long after the two of them were sitting and resting, some customers came back. Although most customers just couldn't buy them, they also bought a few embroidery products.

The two of them were busy until 11 o'clock in the evening. Hua Jin didn't want to drink pork belly soup, let alone watch a rebroadcast of the show. She just wanted to go home and take a bath before going to bed.

"It's all so late, Huahua, just go to my place to sleep tonight." Tan Yuan flipped through the bill, "According to today's market, I am afraid that the embroidery in the store is not enough. I will save the money at home tomorrow morning. Bring the product."

"It's okay, there are still some embroidery in my room. Taking advantage of everyone's impression of the TV program these days, try to sell as much as possible. When the heat passes, the business will fade." Hua Jin did not dare to rely on one. If the files are not popular programs, let yourself make money every day. Everyone’s lives are very busy. No matter how touching stories and no matter how beautiful embroidery, they will slowly forget in their minds. What she and Tan Yuan can do is to take this opportunity to make more people like embroidery. Know the name of their studio.

"Yes." Hearing Hua Jin's reminder, Tan Yuan's excitement gradually calmed down, and people have a mentality to join in the fun. When the fun is over, their store will probably return to the peace of the past. If they have a lot of money, they can take this opportunity to publicize and attract more people's attention.

unfortunately……

"However, it is always getting better." Huajin yawned. "At least our store has been on TV. I will be able to talk with colleagues in the future."

It seems...it makes sense.

Seeing that Tan Yuan was so sleepy that she couldn't open her eyes, Hua Jin asked her to go back first. She collected the garbage in the store and took a taxi back.

When Tan Yuan left, Hua Jin collapsed on the sofa and didn't want to move. Ten minutes later, she barely cheered up, cleaned up the store, sat on the sofa and took out her mobile phone to call for a taxi.

"Flower brocade."

Hua Jin rubbed her forehead, it seemed that she was sleepy and hallucinating.

"Are you in a daze?" A pair of long legs stopped in front of her. She looked up and Pei Yan was looking at her with a tilted waist. The two heads were only ten centimeters apart.

"Mr. Pei, why are you here?" Hua Jin raised her back.

Noting this movement of her, Pei Yan stood up straight with his hands in his trouser pockets: "Passing by."

"Mr. Pei, do you live nearby, so you always pass by here?" Hua Jin glanced at the car parked outside. It was a royal blue car. It suddenly appeared in her mind that it was parked at the alley last night. Red sports car.

"Which suite are you talking about?" Pei Yan sat down beside her, "This is in the middle of the night. You don't even know if I enter the door. What if it's a bad guy or a thief?"

Huajin: She made a lot of mistakes. Why did she forget that the rich world is different from her?

"How can the badass thief dare to swagger in." Hua Jin pointed to the water dispenser, "If Mr. Pei wants to drink water, please trouble you to pour it yourself. The cup is under the water dispenser."

Seeing her so tired that she almost didn't want to move, Pei Yan's eyebrows softened: "Lock the store door and I will send you back."

"How ashamed to trouble you..."

"Trouble once is also trouble, and trouble twice is also trouble. You have troubled me several times, so why count one more time?" Pei Yan helped to lift the trash bag next to Hua Jin and threw it into the big trash can outside the store. After returning to Hua Jin said, "It's so late, it's not convenient for you to take a taxi as a girl. I'm always safer than those strange men."

Hua Jin opened her eyes in surprise, wondering if it was her illusion, she always felt that Pei Yan's tone was a little wrong today.

"Is there anything to clean up? I will help you." Pei Yan stood in the store and looked around, "I won't be able to pass it out later. Others say I am a big man, watching a girl suffer and suffer. Unwilling to help."

"Please rest assured, Mr. Pei, there are only two of us here, and there will never be any gossip." In order to show that what he said is very credible, Hua Jin emphasized twice.

Pei Yan glanced at her, chuckled, bent over and picked up a few pieces of waste paper on the ground.

Looking at the beautiful, white and slender fingers, picking up the waste and dirty paper on the ground, Hua Jin's conscience was immediately strongly condemned: "Don't you..."

"Sit down when you are tired." Pei Yan glared at her, throwing the dirty paper into the trash can, "Isn't it okay to save some energy?"

"Actually I am very happy today."

"Yeah." Pei Yan didn't look back, but her voice was gentle.

"I sold a lot of embroidery products today. I finally have time to study embroidery slowly and try to reduce the number of merchandise orders." Huajin lay on the small sofa, "Mr. Pei, take me to the courtyard when you have a chance to feed me. Koi, maybe I can have better luck."

"There's no... other happy things happened?" Pei Yan turned to look at her.

"One more." Hua Jin thought for a while, "I'm on TV."

Pei Yan stared at her for several seconds, before turning his head and back to her, his tone was flat: "I see."

"You know?" Hua Jin's eyes lit up, "Did you watch TV, do I look good on TV?"

"Didn't you say you were on TV?" Pei Yan wiped the counter with a tissue, "I don't have so much free time to watch TV."

"Oh." Hua Jin was a little lost, "I thought you watched it, and I want to ask you how I performed on the camera."

"Go, go back." Throwing away the tissue, Pei Yan looked at her, "Can you still walk?"

"Not bad." Huajin put the bag on the back, "Selling so many embroidery products gives me spiritual strength."

When walking down the steps, Pei Yan saw Hua Jin swaying and couldn't help reaching out to help her arm. The smooth and delicate touch spread from the tip of his finger to the bottom of his heart. He retracted his hand and his throat was a little dry.

He opened the co-pilot's door for Hua Jin. When her head was about to hit the top of the car door, he quickly reached out and put his hand on top of her head: "Look at it a little bit, I'm not smart at all. Are you trying to knock yourself into a fool?"

"Oh." Hua Jin was too sleepy and didn't have the energy to quarrel with Pei Yan. She found the safety belt to buckle herself, and closed her eyes.

His mouth is so powerful, but he doesn't have a brain. He is a man, she just slept in like this, didn't she think about him...

he……

Pei Yan oozes thin sweat on the palms of her palms and dare not look at the flower brocade again.

When the car drove out of the alley, Hua Jin was still asleep, Pei Yan looked sideways at her sleeping face, and reached out to support her sleeping head.

"Arrived?" Hua Jin was dizzy and opened his eyes to get off the car, "Thank you, Mr. Pei."

"Wait a minute." Pei Yan got out of the car and reached out to Hua Jin, "I will help you up."

"So...does it count me taking advantage of you?" Hua Jin stretched out her hand, and then hesitated to take it back.

"Can you go?" Pei Yan asked with a frown.

"Go." Hua Jin held Pei Yan's hand. Who wouldn't want to have the intimate service of a handsome guy?

When the night breeze blew, and then walked a few steps along the uneven alleys, Hua Jin completely awoke. She quietly and quietly took her hand out of Pei Yan's palm, "Mr. Pei, thank you tonight."

"It seems that your mind has been sober?" Shaking his empty hands, Pei Yan said, "You can't make money. Don't be so late in the future. It's not safe to go home."

"Good." Hua Jin nodded quickly.

Seeing her appearance, you know that she didn't take this sentence to heart. Pei Yan looked up at the sky: "If you are short of money, you can borrow it from a friend, so don't be exhausted."

"Huh?" Huajin was at a loss. Although she is not rich, she still has a good life. She doesn't have to borrow money to spend the day, right?

"If your friend has no money, I can barely lend it to you." Pei Yan continued to watch the sky, "eat the things I bought for you first. Don't eat junk food. It's not good for your health."

"Did you give those food today?" Hua Jin stared at Pei Yan.

When Pei Yan heard this, he stopped looking at the sky and looked at Hua Jin with a serious expression: "Otherwise, who do you think it is?"

Could there be other men giving it away?

The author has something to say: Yang Shao (in a whisper): Not only do men like flower embroidery masters, but women also like it. Maybe it's a gift from a woman?