C11 Deduction

Su Xinyue didn't stay idle while she was waiting. She knew that online advertising was the most convenient and convenient. Now, everyone had a mobile phone that could be used to connect to the Internet. The early sales would also be put online. They would open Taobao shops and microshops, so that they could save rent and so on.

Only when they were truly on the right track would they consider opening a physical shop and opening a shop in a cultural tourist attraction. This step was still very far away for her.

She was waiting for her father, Su Yongan, to find her fan bones, so she quickly made use of this bit of free time to write an article. It was impossible for her not to update it for too long. There had to be a pattern in writing. What she was going to write today was about the return of the Su family's fan industry.

In the writing, she wrote about how every generation of the Su family's head supported the fan industry inheritance. This required perseverance and perseverance. To be able to calm down and spend time to research a technique and combine it with the times. Any development that was out of the era would not work. They will eventually be eliminated by the times, which will lead to a decline. And fusing an ancient technique into the era. . . Only by combining the elements of the era could he continue to survive in a new era.

Now, it was the era of air-conditioning, and it had long surpassed the era of outdoor cooling. How to integrate the fan into this new era was a problem she needed to consider. How the fan attracted everyone's attention once again, and what special meaning it could give, were all problems she needed to solve.

She wrote down some of the most realistic opinions in the text, and after hurriedly editing the blueprints, posted them on the public account. She found that she was still lacking in this aspect. She was not good at photography, arrangement design, and color matching. Her pictures were all downloaded online. They did not highlight the classical appeal of fans.

For the time being, she could only do it this way. When Uncle Liu came back, she had to find someone to take care of these things for her. Her focus would be on the research and development of the fan.

After this article was published, she received some comments. Some were encouraging her, some were saying that they wanted to win her attention. Some said it was too difficult. There were also two strangers who added more attention, and in the end, they slandered her without restraint. Their words were very unpleasant to hear.

They said that she thought she was beautiful and used the excuse of recovering the Fan Art inheritance to do evil things. It was either for money or for profit. There must be some treasure hidden in the old residence that could not be shown to others. Otherwise, she would not have protected it so desperately and even quit such a good job in the city. He didn't even allow anyone else in the Su family to have any contact with it. Bian, it could be seen that he had ulterior motives. . . .

Another comment directly attacked her, saying that she abandoned her boyfriend for the sake of the position of Sect Leader. She admired her so much that she prostrated herself on the ground.

Seeing such an attack really gave her a headache. Her malicious intent had always been following her every move like a shadow. As long as she made any movements, she would bite her tightly and not let go.

It was also impossible to say that she wasn't angry at all. When Su Xinyue saw these two comments, she was basically certain that it had something to do with her big brother.

She immediately took out her phone and dialed Su Yiming's number. The call connected. Su Xinyue reproached him in the face, "Big Brother, I respect you as Big Brother. You really make me look down on you. Is it meaningful for you to do this again and again?" Su Yiming said from the other end, "What are you saying? I don't understand. I'm away on a business trip, Su Yiming said. I won't tell you for now. " After saying that, he quickly hung up.

Even if Su Yiming didn't admit it, Su Xinyue's intuition told her that this matter had something to do with him. She was depressed for a while and decided to ignore it.

At this time, in a classical study room. A white-haired old man was reading the words that Su Xinyue had just written. He glanced at his grandson, whose face was clearly angular, and a trace of anger gradually appeared on his face. "Look, look. You just don't take what I told you to heart. Did you see that? Even a little girl has the courage to come and pick up the tray. Look at you. . . Do you want to anger me to death? It doesn't matter if I die, if you don't take back what belongs to us, I won't be able to rest in peace!"

"Yes, yes. I will listen to whatever you say. How can I dare to say half a word of no?" The old man clearly had a lot of prestige, his grandson didn't dare to disobey his words.

After Su Xinyue sent out the text, the reading volume still did not increase significantly. She updated her Weibo at Synchronize, but the number of views was still not high. These were all within her expectations. There was nothing special about her article, and the articles about the traditional culture were also a minority.

After reading through a large amount of information, she finally found the limits of her current writing. The layout design was not outstanding. The color combination was not bright, and the content was not special at all. Such a theorem would definitely not attract much attention on the Internet. At most, it would be very difficult for others to become loyal fans even if they took a rough look at it. There had to be something that attracted people.

Su Xinyue calculated the matter of opening the shop again. She had to wait for the fan to be produced before she could come online. In this way, she could be considered to have done something practical.

A stranger by the name of Zi requested to add her as a friend. When Su Xinyue saw this, she chose to agree.

Zi Ming sent her a message: "Your writing is very good. To have such a clear train of thought in such a short period of time is truly admirable" When Su Xinyue saw the message he sent, she replied, "Thank you for your attention. I just started, and I'm still trying to figure it out. "

"It's already very good. If you want to pay attention to more people, you can post it on some forums. This way, you can attract more people's attention. It can also be used for publicity. " Zi Ming sent her a suggestion.

"I just got in touch with this area, Wang Yao said. There are still many things I don't understand. You can teach me more " Su Xinyue sincerely begged the other party to teach her.

When Zi Ming sent her a smile, there was no response. Su Xinyue didn't take it too seriously.

In an office decorated with simple decorations, a man looked at the dialog box. After he finished writing, he still chose to delete it. He concentrated for a moment, then closed the dialog box and started doing what he was doing.

Su Xinyue put down the push. She knew that she couldn't do well in this area by herself. She just needed to hire someone to help her deal with these matters, so she needed to pay a salary or something. With her current situation, it was definitely not practical. For the time being, she could only maintain it like this.

Thinking of this, she had to quickly ask her father about the fan bone. On the phone. Her father said, "Xiao Yue, I'm with your Uncle Hu. Your Uncle Hu said if he remembered correctly, There should still be a fan bone left for the old man to personally take care of. As for where it was placed. . . He doesn't know either. " "I know. It's better than nothing. " Su Xinyue held the phone.

She heard that there was still a trace of hope in her heart. There was indeed a fan bone. She just didn't know where it was stored. The top priority now was to find these fan bones. Only then could she solve her urgent need. Otherwise, with her zero foundation, it would be impossible to complete such a difficult task. Don't even touch the door of the fan making at that time. The appointed time is about to come. That way, I won't be able to invite Uncle Liu back.

To her, time was like a slap to her life. She decided to search the entire old residence once more, both inside and outside. She had a premonition that those fan bones were definitely hidden somewhere in the old residence, waiting for her to search.