Chapter 121 The origin of autumn is the east wind, the fragrance of chrysanthemums is better than the beauty of peach blossoms

Author: Ciliansheng

Chapter 121 The origin of autumn is the east wind, the fragrance of chrysanthemums is better than the beauty of peach blossoms

Mid-autumn is just around the corner, and we have been visiting the chrysanthemums for a long time. The topic of the Double Ninth Festival has never been just about respecting the elderly, living in seclusion for many years, and sending the fragrance of chrysanthemums to autumn. These are all elegant events in the past that cannot be ignored.

Now that the former has been picked up, the latter has also been valued. The thousands of chrysanthemums in the garden have no trace of the misery of the Qingming Festival.

The pearls and pistils are spitting out, fighting against green and red, looking for fragrance among the purples, and enjoying the sunshine in the orange. The fried silk is as gorgeous as fireworks, and the petals are as compact as orange brocade. It has no intention of seclusion but strives for glory, attracting people's soul and even appearing on the stage.

"Wow, Mom, Mom, look at the clothes of those two big sisters, they look great!"

A pair of parents took their daughter to visit the park. They happened to be walking across from An Ji and Sheng Xia. The little girl saw the clothes on the two best friends. After walking more than one meter away, she stopped and pulled the hem of her mother's clothes.

The little girl's mother didn't look back, but just responded to her daughter's words. It was obvious that she had also noticed the clothes on An Ji and Sheng Xia: "Well, they are quite beautiful."

In fact, An Ji and Sheng Xia's clothes today did not put too much emphasis on the shape design. They are the upper body shirts and lower body horse face designs that are relatively fashionable on the Internet. They look neat and tidy when worn.

Lotus leaf green jacquard shirt with chrysanthemum pattern. On the lower right corner of the shirt is a bronzing chrysanthemum, which is looming under the white straight Roman surface of the lower body. It perfectly matches An Ji's overall temperament.

Looking back at midsummer, a white jacquard shirt with a chrysanthemum pattern has two gilded vertical stripes about one centimeter wide along the sleeve line. The lower body is a straight red straight Roman skirt, and the gilt on the skirt is made from copper entwined chrysanthemums, a cultural relic of the Ming Dynasty.

The entwining branch pattern extracted from the pattern furnace.

The intertwining chrysanthemum pattern is spread out to a palm width, and the two gilding horizontal stripes on it complement each other with the gilding on the shirt, making the whole person a little brighter in midsummer.

It’s no wonder that the little girl’s mother also noticed the clothes on the two of them. If this bestie outfit was posted online, let alone the children, the marketing account would be designated to include a text: “Hurry @your bestie.

purchase!"

Fortunately, Ning Yunfan is used to An Ji's valuing of friends and neglecting sex. In addition, there is no time in the crew to accompany An Ji on a garden tour. Otherwise, even if they become an old married couple, I'm afraid he will still feel jealous.

Vinegar...

"When we go back, let's search online to see if there is any. Mom will also buy one for you." The little girl's mother seemed to have thought of something again and rubbed her daughter's head. "When the time comes, we, mother and daughter, will wear them.

Your father is so envious!"

I have to say that the little girl’s mother has a business acumen. Even if this dress is used as a parent-child outfit, it is quite good, provided that she is willing to put this dress on the shelves in the middle of summer.

"good!"

In response to her mother's words, the little girl reached out and grabbed her father's finger, swinging it back and forth: "Daddy can't wear small skirts, daddy is watching us wear them!"

"Okay, okay, okay! Can daddy take pictures of you and mommy then?" Faced with his daughter's coquettishness, the father's smile was even brighter than the chrysanthemum in bloom, and he patted her lovingly.

My daughter's shoulder said, "Good boy, come here, daddy gives you a hug!"

"No hug, no hug, I want to go by myself..."

An Ji and Sheng Xia were sitting on chairs not far away, watching the family, and then thinking of the family they met by the West Lake that day, smiling at each other.

"It seems that even if I don't want to part with our exclusive girlfriends clothes, I still have to put these clothes on the shelves." Shengxia sighed helplessly to her girlfriends, "Why do I feel that the audience of these clothes is wider than those in the short play!

"

Looking at a couple not far away who were taking pictures wearing Tang Dynasty Hanfu, An Ji thought for a while: "Maybe it's more everyday."

"Too……"

"After all, it's only some of the robes that are really struggling to restore their shape. There are still many people who hope to have some styles that are more convenient to wear on a daily basis, rather than the ones that are as gorgeous as the catwalks that many Hanfu shops have developed in the past two years."

Sheng Xia's brain may have been born to do business, and Sheng Xia can suddenly realize a business opportunity at almost any opportunity. "And now many parents are unwilling to buy for their children, or think that their children's clothes are nondescript. In the final analysis, they still feel that they are too conspicuous.

Or the clothes are hard to take care of."

"That's it, we've designed several daily improvements and I'll put them online as soon as possible."

Sometimes An Ji is helpless: it seems that every time he and Sheng Xia go out, either he is thinking about work and design, or the latter is analyzing "commercial secrets", and none of the gatherings with the purpose of traveling end in travel.

"Hey, let's not talk about this anymore. We finally went out to play, walk around and look at the chrysanthemums!"

"By the way, it is said that this chrysanthemum festival will also have chrysanthemum wine, chrysanthemum cakes and the like that you can taste. I'm leaving An Ji soon. If I go late, I won't be able to taste them... These are usually not so easy to buy. I'm almost starving.

, go quickly!”

In midsummer, he always does whatever he thinks of. Even after knowing each other for many years, An Ji has basically adapted to it, but sometimes he still can't keep up with the former's actions.

"Okay, slow down, I can't catch up with you." Half of his body was already pulled away from the bench by Shengxia. An Ji quickly used his right hand to push on the seat, catching up with the center of gravity that had been pulled away by the former.

, I didn’t expect that the bag strap in my hand was still caught on the wooden board of the chair, “Wait for me, the bag is caught.”

So Shengxia turned around again, helped An Ji unseal the bag, grabbed it and held it for himself: "Come on, I'll hold it for you. Just follow me."

Arriving in front of the display table, Shengxia had just ordered a small piece of the various pastries in front of her, and ordered a small glass of each of the various wines. She put them in her mouth and planned to taste them, when the phone in An Ji's bag rang.

sounded.

Because the former was eating so happily, An Ji had already taken the bag back and carried it on his back. Now that he remembered the phone call, Sheng Xia still reminded him vaguely: "Hurry up and answer the phone, An Ji. Leave me alone. You are now

But don’t miss any phone calls, who knows if there might be opportunities for cooperation?”

At this time, Shengxia's mouth was full of food. She was undoubtedly very cute and looked like anyone would like it. An Ji naturally obediently took out the phone from the bag - even if Shengxia didn't remind An Ji,

It was impossible for Ji to ignore the phone that rang five or six times.

"Hello, are you Ms. An?"

The greeting at the beginning was very similar to those in financial management and insurance sales. An Ji took the phone from his ear, ready to hang up at any time: "I am, what's wrong?"

"Ah, that's it. We are from the Propaganda Department of the Municipal Party Committee. Seeing that our short play on intangible cultural heritage is very popular, we want to do a publicity for us, and then take this opportunity to bring together the intangible cultural heritage projects in the city and make

A small trade fair."

Nothing happened that An Ji was worried about. The other party directly explained the purpose of his visit. But he didn't expect that Shengxia's prophecy happened to be accurate. This call was a rare opportunity.

"Okay, what do I need to do now?" The caller ID showed a personal number. An Ji was still a little worried. After all, the matter with the fake store had not been resolved yet, so An Ji must be extremely careful.

"That's it. You add me on WeChat, which is this mobile phone number, and then I will tell you the specific situation on WeChat. It won't waste your time. Don't worry." After asking and answering, the other party was very polite.

, it’s not like he’s pretending.

"good."

Seeing that An Ji agreed, Sheng Xia was tinkering on the side for a while, holding the uneaten cake between his hands, and typed a few words on the screen for the former to read.

Glancing sideways at the words on Shengxia's screen, An Ji nodded silently: "But because you are calling in person, I am indeed worried that there will be some problems. I will contact the uncle of Hangluo Factory first.

Aunties, I’ll give you an answer later.”

"Well, okay, no problem."

"You, our staff should have gone to the factory and talked to the elders. I am contacting you because there are some things that may be more convenient for you to cooperate with." Whether it is copywriting or something that requires planning and busy work, it is definitely still

Young people have the energy to do it, so it is not surprising that the other party contacted An Ji.

"You can confirm it, and then after you are sure, just add me on WeChat. I will call you this number now, and it will be convenient for you to search... I also need to let you add WeChat, so I just use my personal number.

No. to contact you."

As if he had just reacted to An Ji's worried question, the other party finally added this explanation.

After hanging up the phone, An Ji did not rush to call his uncles and aunts, but looked at Sheng Xia, wanting to see what the latter's opinion was.

After receiving An Ji's gaze, Shengxia swallowed the cake in his mouth in two or two mouthfuls. He choked and covered his throat for a while. He turned around and went to the display stand to order another cup of chrysanthemum wine. The service staff noticed the former's predicament and hurriedly handed it to him.

Have a drink.

Fortunately, chrysanthemum wine is meant to retain the original aroma of chrysanthemums, and the alcohol content is not high. I drank it down in midsummer: "Thank you, thank you."

"Just like you thought, if it were the previous store, wouldn't it be over immediately? Then everything would be taken away by us, claiming that we knew about it, but in the end it was a dead end." Apparently he was still choked just now, and Shengxia was ignoring his image.

Caressing his chest, "It's better to be careful."

"Didn't he say that he had contacted the factory in the end? Go and ask him quickly. If it's false, we've avoided a risk. If it's true, people won't care... After all, there's nothing wrong with being cautious."

This was really not nonsense in Shengxia. When An Ji heard the beginning of the call, he had low expectations that the other party on the phone might be a 'sales' person.

The reversal of 'cooperation display' is obviously very attractive. So when An Ji said 'yes' just now, it was obviously because the other party's words had dispelled half of his doubts. If Sheng Xia didn't stop him, he would have to add it now if he didn't say anything.

WeChat.

After a phone call, An Ji confirmed that the identity of the other party really matched the family name reported by the other party. He was undoubtedly from the Propaganda Department of the Municipal Party Committee. Just now, it was just the uncles and aunts who were talking to the leaders who came to the factory.

There is no time left to inform myself.

After adding WeChat, the other party didn't talk nonsense. First, he sent a stamped red-headed document including the time, location, and content of the event. Then he asked An Ji to fill out a form, and after a few polite words, it was basically over.

[Xiao Liu from the Propaganda Department of the Municipal Party Committee: Our clerks are already writing an article to promote our "Short Drama Empowering a New Era of Intangible Cultural Heritage". I will show it to you later. If there is anything inappropriate, we will discuss and modify it.

.]

[Xiao Liu from the Propaganda Department of the Municipal Party Committee: There is nothing else for the moment. I really want to disturb you. When you answered the phone just now, I heard that you seemed to be at that golden autumn garden party. You are having fun. I will not waste your time anymore. Later

If there is any need, I will trouble you again. Thank you for your support of our work.]

Entering the new century, especially since entering the new era, the government has really played a great role in rescuing, protecting, inheriting, and promoting intangible cultural heritage. Exhibitions, sharing sessions, and free opportunities have all been provided.

It is maintained with government funds, which brings increasing sales to the intangible cultural heritage industry.

In those early years, there was only a handful of people, and government expenditures were basically used to support the survival of intangible cultural heritage. In recent years, things have gotten better, and there has been a crowd of people, and practitioners of intangible cultural heritage can finally feed back the government and society, in terms of economy, culture, etc.

In many aspects, it has demonstrated its enduring value of the times.
To be continued...