After eating and washing the dishes, Mu Qingci thought for a moment and left a note for Feng Lie.
Then I went to look at the succulents and the blue and white underglaze red on the balcony. When it was almost time, I took my suitcase and went downstairs.
When she walked to the gate of the community, she went to Butler William to explain: "If Mr. Feng doesn't come back tomorrow night, please help us deal with the ingredients in the refrigerator to prevent them from spoiling."
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In the next few days, Mu Qingci took Yuan Yong to visit the origins of Guangdong embroidery and Hunan embroidery, experiencing first-hand the production techniques of these famous embroideries and deeply understanding their origins and inheritance.
Everywhere she visited, Mu Qingci would be stirred up in her heart. She could not wait to use the most beautiful and gorgeous words of China to show them to the whole world, so that everyone would know how extravagant China's luxury goods can be.
On the fifth day of Mu Qingci's business trip, Chen Zhiyi suddenly told her something big.
"The old man of the Xue family has been unconscious for several days. Originally, the Xue family had kept this matter hidden, but in the past two days, the Xue family has changed."
As a student of history, Mu Qingci is still very sensitive to the word "change of heaven".
She was most concerned about the instructor, so she asked: "If the Xue family fights within the family, will the instructor be involved?"
As a wealthy lady, Chen Zhiyi understands this better than Mu Qingci even though she usually has a cheerful personality.
"Definitely, even if Mr. Feng has his own career, he is still a member of the Xue family, especially Xueyin is the heir whom the old man has focused on training. If he doesn't help at this time, if Xueyin is pulled down, the Xue family will The big house will be miserable.”
Mu Qingci frowned subconsciously, saying it was impossible not to worry.
"Then do you think the Xue family's eldest family can beat others?"
"Definitely." Chen Zhiyi still believed in the strength of the two brothers at this point: "Although Xue Yin deserves a little beating, he is really good at business skills. The news that Mr. It came out a lot, but based on the note that the instructor saw before you left, I guess the old man was in a coma at that time."
"The Xue family has blocked the news for so many days and then it comes out. On the surface, it seems that the internal fighting in the Xue family has been exposed. However, Mr. Xue is still the chairman of the Xue family. He suddenly fell into a coma. As long as it is exposed, the Xue family's stock will definitely go crazy. If it falls, not only the Xue family will be panicked, but those who are eyeing the Xue family will also take advantage of the opportunity. The other members of the Xue family are not so stupid."
"So there is only one possibility. This news was broken by the big house."
Mu Qingci was silent.
This kind of internal fighting among large groups is indeed beyond what little people like them can understand.
Chen Zhiyi continued to say: "Our family also discussed it this morning. My father and brothers all felt that Xue Yin and Mr. Feng would join forces to take down the Xue family."
Mu Qingci was a little worried and asked, "Are they in danger?"
Chen Zhiyi: "It's not that they are dangerous, it's that the other companies are dangerous. The previous fight against Xue Yin was based on the premise that the old man was watching and Mr. Feng promised not to interfere."
"So I often say that Cici is very brave in front of Mr. Feng. You probably don't know that Mr. Feng's subordinates are all retired from the army. Those people's skills and abilities are much better than those of the bodyguards in the bodyguard company. With him here , the rest of the Xue family can’t come to Yin at all.”
Mu Qingci opened her mouth, not knowing what to say for a long time.
Chen Zhiyi smiled again and said: "So I strongly support you to take down Mr. Feng, so that when I go out in the future, I can show off to everyone that my sister is Mr. Feng's lover. By then, I will also be able to pretend to be powerful and walk sideways." .”
Mu Qingci was not amused by these words at all. What she was thinking about was, why is the instructor so powerful?
What should she do if she suddenly doesn't dare to have thoughts about him?
After the video ended, Mu Qingci sat quietly for a while.
Then she concluded that the instructor was indeed helping the poor by renting such a nice house to her at such a cheap price.
She'd better keep making money.
So after visiting Guangdong Embroidery and Hunan Embroidery, she got on a plane with Yuan Yong and went to Province C.
Someone from the Provincial Cultural Relics Bureau came to pick them up. As soon as they left their luggage at the hotel, they were taken to a very popular hotpot restaurant.
As soon as they entered the private room of the hot pot restaurant, other people from the Cultural Relics Bureau were already waiting for them.
After everyone said hello, they sat down to eat hot pot.
In order to take care of the two of them, they specially ordered a mandarin duck pot.
The director of the Cultural Relics Bureau also smiled and said to Mu Qingci: "We people in Province C generally don't order mandarin duck pot, but Xiao Mu and Xiao Yuan probably can't eat spicy food. You guys try it tonight. If you can eat spicy food, next time Let’s just order the spicy hotpot for dinner.”
Mu Qingci and Yuan Yong nodded.
That's what's great about hot pot. You can chat while cooking it, and the atmosphere is much more lively than eating in a regular restaurant.
People in Province C, in particular, are famous for their enthusiasm.
While eating, Mu Qingci's curiosity was aroused and she ate some of the food in the spicy pot, but she almost didn't send her away.
She couldn't stand it anymore, so she went out to get some air.
Unexpectedly, as soon as I stood outside the hot pot restaurant, I saw a couple wearing avant-garde clothes and looking to be in their early twenties arguing not far away.
The man with dyed red hair and earrings was questioning the woman with gray hair: "What's wrong with me? You went on a date with that old man behind my back!"
Woman: "Because you're so childish and I've had enough of you."
The man was obviously very excited when he heard this and swore directly: "Li Jia, you are so damn good. I was blind before I fell in love with you. Okay, don't you like old men? Then go and find him." Don’t regret it if you have the guts.”
"Don't worry, I won't regret it." After saying that, he turned around and left without any nostalgia at all.
The man looked at the woman who didn't look back, his eyes were red, his hands were clenched into fists, and he looked restrained.
Mu Qingci looked at the man standing there and wondered if she would quarrel with the instructor.
Thinking of this, she immediately stopped.
Not only was she separated from Instructor Feng by a distance as wide as the Milky Way, but she was also kicked out by Instructor Feng. How could she have a chance to quarrel with him? It was just a dream.
At this time, the man standing there suddenly turned his head and looked over.
He is a very energetic and handsome young man, but he looks a bit embarrassed at the moment.
Mu Qingci felt a little embarrassed, so she turned around and went in.
She originally thought it was just a chance encounter, she saw the protagonist of a play, but when Mu Qingci went to visit the successor of Shu embroidery here the next day, she actually saw the red-haired man again.
It happened that the red-haired man was being taught by a petite-looking middle-aged woman holding his ears.
When he saw Mu Qingci and others coming in, the red-haired man hurriedly begged for mercy: "Mom, mom, let go, someone is coming, give me some face."
Middle-aged woman: "You son of a bitch, you still want to save face. Look at how miserable you are. You don't do your job all day long, and you are fighting to the death for a woman who doesn't like you. Why did I give birth to a son of a bitch like you?"
The red-haired man's ears were pulled, but he didn't dare to break away. He could only cater to the middle-aged woman: "Yes, yes, then let go first."
It was impossible for a middle-aged woman to really educate her son in front of guests. She quickly put on a warm smile and looked at Mu Qingci and the others who were brought in.
When she saw Mu Qingci, her eyes instantly lit up.
"Oh! What a good girl!"
When she learned that Mu Qingci came from S city to learn about Shu embroidery culture and would promote the four famous embroideries on the international official website, the middle-aged woman's eyes brightened when she saw Mu Qingci.
She brought a few people to the living room, served tea, and then talked about the origin of Shu embroidery.
Shu embroidery is an embroidery technique that uses silk to embroider various patterns on silk.
Shu embroidery has a variety of embroidery patterns, and the embroidered patterns are also lifelike. It uses soft satin and colored silk as the main raw materials, and the stitching methods include 12 categories and a total of 122 kinds.
"Our family is one of the representative embroidery workshops of Shu embroidery. We have participated in many competitions on behalf of Shu embroidery before, and we have won many certificates..."
The middle-aged woman's surname is Guo, and their embroidery workshop is a family inheritance.
"In the past, our family's embroidery skills were only passed down to women and not to men. This rule has only been broken in recent decades. However, there are still few men who can calm down and become embroidery masters. Take my son as an example..."
The red-haired man who was sitting obediently next to him as the backdrop was suddenly called upon, and Mu Qingci and others subconsciously looked at him.
The red-haired man was obviously uncomfortable, and he begged in a low voice: "Mom, can you give me some face?"
The middle-aged woman did not intend to give him face, and continued: "In our family, I, his aunts, several aunts, cousins, and even uncles are all embroidery masters, but he does not do his job all day long. , asking him to learn embroidery is simply more difficult than killing him."
Mu Qingci and the others just smiled and did not answer the conversation.
