C27 Chuntang Female Fan

She didn't intend to sell this fan, no matter how much money someone paid to buy it. The significance of this fan to her was extraordinary. It allowed her to see the meaning of the fan. Only after seeing this fan did she truly understand what a craftsman's heart was. What was righteousness, and what was inheritance. It could urge her to keep moving forward. It can infuse her heart with the power to move forward.

"When your matters here are more or less settled, I plan to set up a fan series with you. The fan series can allow us to quickly find a market for it" Meng Tianheng continued to propose.

"Hm, I also have this plan. When Uncle Liu returns, I'm going to design the fan. The fan is also divided into many series, so the location is very important. " Su Xinyue had already thought of this step. She took a deep look at Meng Tianheng. This man, who seemed to be very outstanding in all aspects, had many considerations that suited her. Those who didn't know would think that the two of them were lovers. In fact, she would not interfere in any relationship for a short period of time after they broke up. She was really powerless to deal with this matter. In the future, she would not be too deliberate. It was better to let nature take its course.

Ever since she came here, her state of mind had changed a lot, and she could see through everything. She also heard about Shao Nan. He already had a new girlfriend, the girl he met after going to Beijing. After hearing it, she only smiled slightly. It was also a good thing that he could find a new relationship.

"Look, I want to design the shop into a simple style. It looks like it's clear at a glance. " Meng Tianheng looked at her and said. Su Xinyue carefully read the page from beginning to end. This style was what she liked. The renovation style of the shop was different. Meng Tianheng's hand-painted work was on it. Her folding fan was painted on the basis of hand-drawn. Compared to the style of taking pictures, it seemed to have a deeper foundation.

"Great, this is exactly the effect I want. In this aspect, you're the senior, I'll listen to you. " Su Xinyue admitted that this aspect was her weakness. Meng Tianheng was the well-deserved master.

Suddenly feeling a little tired, Su Xinyue and Meng Tianheng said a word and returned to their rooms first. She took out the silk book from the cabinet and intended to try to understand it. When she opened it and saw the third word, a wave of sleepiness attacked her fiercely.

She had already tried very hard, but she couldn't resist the sleepiness that was too deep. Every time she did not see the third word, she did not feel tired, but sleepy. This was too much of a test for her. This time, she deliberately went to the bookstore to buy an ancient Chinese dictionary. During these few days, she took advantage of the time to find out each word, one word at a time. She would understand it in a few more sentences. Otherwise, she wouldn't be able to read it even if she read it for a year.

She yawned and fell asleep on the bed. She didn't even have dinner. She slept until 6: 30 in the morning the next day. She opened her eyes and saw that the sky was already bright. She immediately got up from the bed.

She quickly finished washing up and rushed to the door with a plain face. She happened to meet Meng Tianheng, who was buying breakfast. Meng Tianheng looked at her and could not help but say, "Why don't I go buy breakfast? You definitely won't go out for breakfast again. " Su Xinyue stretched out her hand and took a cup of soy milk and a grain pancake. She gave Meng Tianheng a sweet smile. It was a reply to him.

Su Xinyue was eating breakfast at the door, waiting for Uncle Hu. She had just finished eating breakfast when she saw Uncle Hu's car parked at the entrance of the alley. Su Xinyue took two steps forward and walked toward the entrance of the alley. When she saw Uncle Hu, her eyes lit up.

"Morning, Xiao Yue. Get in the car. " Uncle Hu ordered.

Su Xinyue's movements were swift and nimble. She got into the car and sat in the back seat. Uncle Hu didn't say anything along the way. He rushed to Uncle Liu's house as fast as he could.

Uncle Liu had finished making his fan and was about to put it into the wooden box. The wooden box was exquisitely carved. One look and one could tell that it wasn't an ordinary item.

"Wait, can you open it for me to take a look?" Uncle Hu quickly said, "I finally made it. I almost didn't have the chance to see it. "

"Alright. I only took a glance. " As Uncle Liu spoke, he had already opened his folding fan. The color of the fan was not pure white. It was pure white with a hint of pink mixed within, giving off a kind of beautiful and romantic beauty. The fan was slightly red, simple and generous, naturally romantic. This was already more than a thousand words, there was no need to add more details to it.

"Brother Liu, I didn't think that your heart would still be so young. " Uncle Hu couldn't help but sigh.

"Don't come and join in the fun. Go back. " Uncle Liu said.

"No, it's such an important moment. How can I miss it?" Uncle Hu insisted.

Uncle Liu looked at him helplessly. "Sure enough, you haven't changed at all. You're still so gossipy. "

Su Xinyue covered her mouth and almost laughed. Uncle Hu and Uncle Liu's way of getting along was really too funny.

Uncle Liu put away the fan and put it into the box. He was about to go out. There were two tails behind him. Uncle Hu and Su Xinyue followed closely behind him. Uncle Liu couldn't be bothered with them anymore.

Uncle Liu and the other two pushed open the door and were about to leave when they bumped into Aunt Liu, who had just returned from buying vegetables.

"Tianming, come back for lunch. I plan to make a stewed pork rib soup. You have to come back early. " Aunt Liu urged.

"Okay, I got it," Wang Yao said. Uncle Liu replied. From his expression, it could be seen that he was very respectful towards Mistress Liu and would not go against her wishes.

"Brother Liu, it's still you who has good fortune in love. Sister-in-law is really good to you. " Uncle Hu started to speak without hiding anything.

Uncle Liu patted him. "If you don't speak, no one will think you're a mute. "

The three of them quickly walked to the alley. Uncle Hu's car was parked there.

"Brother Liu, take my car. I'll be your full-time driver. I'll be in charge of sending you back. " Uncle Hu eagerly opened the car door and Uncle Liu sat in the passenger seat.

"Xiao Yue, take the back seat. " Uncle Hu said.

He skillfully drove the car towards the direction outside the city.

"Uncle Hu, you're too well-informed. How do you know everything?" Su Xinyue couldn't help but ask.

"It was by chance that I found out. " Uncle Hu didn't intend to explain it clearly, so he pretended to be dumb.

Uncle Liu simply closed his eyes and did not say anything else. Uncle Hu glanced at Uncle Liu and also shut his mouth.

Su Xinyue looked at the two of them and would not say anything more. The car sped along. It headed towards the Dragon Pool. This time, Su Xinyue saw clearly that there was a peach tree forest beside the village. Pieces of oil and vegetable fields were connected together. When spring arrived, this would be a paradise with pink flowers and enchanting golden flowers swaying in the wind. Su Xinyue could already imagine the beauty of being aloof from worldly affairs. She somewhat understood why Aunt Mei chose this place.

Uncle Hu drove the car to the end of the village and stopped in front of the two-story building with the courtyard. When the three of them got out of the car, they saw that there was a lock on the courtyard. It seemed that the owner was not home. "Where can she go?" Uncle Hu muttered.

"She doesn't know anyone here, so she probably won't go far. " Uncle Liu said in a low voice, revealing a complicated expression.

Just as they were guessing, Han Xiaomei walked over with a vegetable basket in her hand. When Uncle Liu saw her, he couldn't help but lower his head.

"Sister Mei, long time no see. " When Uncle Hu said this, he didn't have a trace of ridicule on his face. There was a trace of cherished reunion on his face.