Revival Of Round Silk Fan/C54 To the Banquet
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C54 To the Banquet

In another corner of the city, Su Yiming came to a computer repair shop with a laptop in his hand, exasperated. "My laptop was working well, so I suddenly turned it off. I couldn't turn it on no matter how hard I tried. I'm processing an important document. I'm really going to make people anxious. "

A young boy walked up to him and took his laptop. He tried the laptop, but there was no reaction from it at all. He called the boss again. The boss was a middle-aged man. He looked at the computer and said, "Your computer's main board is broken. If you want to change it, you haven't found it yet. Put the computer here. "

"You're lying to me, aren't you? This is an IBM computer. How can the main board be damaged?" Su Yiming angrily stormed out of the door with the computer in his hand.

"His computer's condition is really unbelievable. " The young boy said, "I think he was probably attacked. It's likely that this person did something bad. " After saying that, the shop owner went to do his own things.

He opened the Su Clan Fan Manor's public account, and the contents of the article were precise and tasteful. In an antique room. . . He heard a somewhat aged voice scolding him, "Look at what you've done! Did I ask you to do this? That's what you did! Do you want to anger me to death or do you want me to die?" "Then what do you think I should do? Please tell me. " A voice coldly said. "Look at your attitude. This is how you raised you to be. You can't even do such a small thing. Don't come here in the future. Come back when I'm dead. " This voice carried an unquestionable stubbornness. It had an aura of not giving up until the goal was achieved.

The old man hid in the dark, unable to see his face clearly. With a 'dong' sound, the door was slammed shut, and the room fell into silence once again.

Su Xinyue spent half a day to finally finish writing this thesis. Once it was released, she received a lot of attention. Such an original article with a cultural heritage was still very popular on the Internet. When it was sent to other platforms, it was a hot topic.

The fan was slowly opening up the market. Su Xinyue also became more determined in her direction. That was to walk the path of innovation and creativity. After the fan was slightly innovative and integrated with the historical and cultural elements, it had an order and was sought after by customers.

With everyone's continuous efforts, Su Xinyue clearly saw the number of orders placed by the shop gradually increase. The microshop also had an order. Looking at the current number of orders, the few old men who relied on the fan shop would definitely be able to do it. She prepared to set up all the fans in the shop as preorders. Otherwise, it would be impossible to store these hand-made fans here.

Su Xinyue walked into the workshop and walked to Uncle Lu Chen Jun. She said softly, "Uncle Lu, in the future, we can make some of the more popular fans as reserve. What do you think? " "I think it's okay. Wait for the fans to come out. I will make a batch of fans and put them in the display cabinet to be used as storage. It can be sold at any time. " Lu Chen Jun was a very easy-going person.

"Uncle Lu, it's settled then. I'll make some adjustments later. The high-end custom-made fans are still in the form of preorders. " Su Xinyue voiced her thoughts. "This way, we can better deal with the situation when the number of orders increases in the future. We won't be in a hurry. "

"Xiao Yue, you have a good business mind. This way, I believe that the fan shop will open again very soon in your hands. I have high hopes for you. " Lu Chenjun thought highly of Su Xinyue. She had ideas and actions. When she was in trouble, she would think of ways to solve it. When she encountered a blow, she would be able to face it calmly. Although she was a young girl, only with this kind of personality could she truly accomplish things.

"Uncle Liu, Uncle Lu, I'll leave Uncle Zhao's fan making matter to you. I'll continue to build the Su Clan's fan shop's reputation and popularity. Only when I receive attention will customers be willing to buy fans. " Su Xinyue said with a smile.

"Xiao Yue, go and receive the order boldly. With us here, you don't have to worry. " Uncle Liu and the other two said at the same time.

Su Xin Yue walked out of the production shop and received a call from Zhou Ke from the Cultural Department. "Little Su, prepare to apply for the qualifications to become an unofficial inheritor. As long as you find time to fill out a form, that will do. Your Su Clan's Fan Manor is a fan family. This is an ancient technique that we are heavily supporting. " " Alright. I'll go fill in the form tomorrow. Thank you. " Su Xinyue had recently received good news one after another. She suddenly felt very happy.

With so many people supporting her, she had almost forgotten about the original confusion and difficulties. This way, there was no need to worry about her not being able to support the Su family's fan industry.

After hanging up the phone, Su Yan's mother called, "Xiao Yue, come eat with me tonight. At the Xiangyan Painting House, which is the closest to you. "

"Okay, mom. See you tonight. " Su Xinyue happily agreed.

She went to the workshop and asked, "Uncle Liu, what dishes do you want to eat tonight? I'll go and buy them when the time comes. " "There's no need for that. I won't be eating here for dinner. We'll have dinner tonight. " Uncle Liu said. Uncle Zhao, Zhao Hua, and Lu Chenjun also said, "We won't be eating here tonight. Let's go back and eat. "

"Alright then. Don't be polite with me. Since you guys are helping me so much, I can only do some logistics work. " Su Xinyue had an apologetic look on her face.

"Xiao Yue, there's no need to say anything. This is the common goal of all of us. It's not just you. " Uncle Zhao comforted him kindly.

Su Xinyue waited for Uncle Liu and the other two to leave before she took the old residence's main door and headed to the Xiang Painting House that they had agreed upon.

When they reached there, Su Ru's mother was already waiting there.

She pulled Su Xinyue into a private room intimately. Su Xinyue discovered that there was already a boy sitting in the private room. He wore a pair of gold-rimmed glasses and looked very refined.

Su Xin's mother pulled Su Xinyue to sit down and introduced him warmly, "Yue Er, this is Meng Fang. He just came back from overseas. When he was young, he was our neighbor. "

Su Xinyue politely greeted, "Hello, I'm Su Xinyue. " Su Xinyue sat opposite Meng Fang. Su Xin's mother sat by the side. She chatted casually with Meng Fang, but Su Xinyue did not talk much.

The dishes were served. Her mother greeted, "Meng Fang, you just came back to China not long ago, and you thought of me. I'm really too happy. " Meng Fang smiled noncommittally. He suddenly asked, "Xiao Yue, where do you work?"

Su Xin Yue blinked. "I'm currently unemployed and running the family's fan industry. " "Oh, I've never heard of that. " Meng Fang did not continue asking.

"Give me a glass of juice. " Su Xinyue said to the waiter, but Meng Fang didn't say anything. He just ate the fish in his hand.

"Xiao Yue, look at you for so long. Meng Fang just came back and thought of me. " Mother Su complained.

"Isn't it because I don't dare to look for you? Look at me in my old residence with my face covered in dirt. You'll probably get angry if you see it. " Su Xinyue said truthfully.

"Alright, now even the officials support it. What else can I say? Didn't you just get that thing? " Mother Su said with a helpless expression.

"Your juice," Su Yan's mother said. The waiter walked over and placed the fruit juice in front of Su Xinyue. Su Xinyue smiled and lowered her head to drink the fruit juice. It was not easy for her to come out and eat it. She could not lose out on herself.

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