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Chapter 197 Another New Idea



Chapter 197 Another New Idea

Because Lan Xingruo was injured by accident, Sheng Jingyi wanted to go home directly, but if Lan Xingruo insisted on going to see the old Chinese doctor, Sheng Jingyi couldn't resist her, so he had to take her to the Imperial Medical Hall.

Yuyitang is a time-honored brand of Chinese medicine. It is said that the ancestors were the imperial doctors for the palace. It has been passed down for several generations, and the medical skills are naturally not bad.

The old Chinese doctor with a white beard gave Lan Xingruo his pulse, and after a while, he said slowly: "This lady has a partial yin constitution, which is commonly known as body cold. In this case, it may be difficult to conceive."

Lan Xingruo looked at Sheng Jingyi in disappointment.

Sheng Jingyi said, "If I'm in good health, I won't come to you anymore."

The old Chinese doctor smiled softly, "However, many women are cold, and it's not an intractable disease. I'll prescribe a prescription for you, and you can eat well when you go back."

"How long will it take?" Lan Xingruo asked.

"Don't be impatient during pregnancy. As the saying goes, you can't eat hot tofu if you are impatient. Pregnancy is all about fate. When fate comes, it will come naturally. Let's eat and see first."

Sheng Jingyi stroked Lan Xingruo's head a few times as a comfort.

After prescribing the prescription and taking the medicine, the imperial medical hall has the service of boiling the medicine, and they will cook it straight away. Sheng Jingyi directly ordered them to boil it and deliver it every day.

Coming out of the imperial medical hall, Lan Xingruo was a little annoyed, drooping his head and refusing to speak.

Sheng Jingyi was explaining something to the buddy, and then went to see the old Chinese doctor, "Is there any problem?"

"It's not a big problem, but Mr. Sheng is young and energetic, and he needs to be a little restrained in bed matters."

Sheng Jingyi was a little unconvinced when an old man said that, and went after Lan Xingruo without saying anything.

Seeing Lan Xingruo drooping her head, he immediately hugged her in his arms, "What's wrong?"

Of course, Lan Xingruo was a little sad. She couldn't help him in his career, and couldn't even have a child. She felt even more sad.

"The old doctor just said that you have a cold body, and it's not that you can't give birth. People also said that this is all about fate, and fate will come naturally when it comes."

Lan Xingruo raised his head, "Aren't you disappointed?"

"No, I just don't have children, so I can play more." Sheng Jingyi held Lan Xingruo's face in his hands, "I hope that you really want to be a mother after having a child, and not to help me stabilize my position. Huh?"

Lan Xingruo nodded.

Sheng Jingyi took her to eat a feast of seafood, the food was the most healing, and after eating and drinking enough, most of the unpleasant mood disappeared.

The next day, Lan Xingruo had breakfast and was going to the company. Because of the traffic jam, she decided to get out of the car for a walk. When she passed the overpass, she saw an old lady wearing a dark blue coat, sitting on a futon What are you embroidering on.

Surrounded by people rushing to work, no one noticed her.

Lan Xingruo walked over curiously. There was a black cloth in front of the old lady, and there were several handkerchiefs on it.

"Girl, pick whatever you want, ten yuan and one yuan."

Lan Xingruo picked up a handkerchief and looked at it, the mandarin duck embroidered on it was lifelike, and in turn, there was actually a peacock.

The old woman embroidered with a needle, but she did not sell her handkerchief.

"Grandma, did you embroider these handkerchiefs?"

"Yeah, I'm old, my eyesight is not good, and I embroider slowly. Do you like it?"

There are a total of ten handkerchiefs on the black cloth, each of which is packed in a transparent plastic bag. The embroidery on the handkerchiefs is very delicate, but the packaging is too old-fashioned.

"Grandma, why haven't I seen this before? How is this embroidered?"

"It's called double-sided embroidery. One handkerchief can be embroidered with two kinds of patterns on both sides. Isn't it beautiful?" The old lady introduced it quite proudly, but the work in her hand didn't stop.

"How often do you embroider one piece?"

"Now I'm old and useless, my eyes are blurry and my hands are clumsy. It took me half a day to embroider one piece."

"Embroider one piece for most of the day? Then you can embroider up to two pieces a day? It only sells for ten yuan, isn't it too cheap?"

The old grandma sighed, "It's only ten yuan, some people think it's too expensive, young people, there are some paper towels with fragrance, who would use this, girl, if you like it, I'll count it as eight yuan for you .”

Lan Xingruo felt that such a beautiful handkerchief was sold too cheaply.

"Grandma, did you embroider when you were young?"

"Yes, I have been embroidering my whole life. When I was young, I was the most powerful embroiderer. Now it is different. There are machines to embroider, but let me tell you, girl, what is embroidered by the machine is the same as what we embroider with our hands." It's different! Young people don't like to learn this, and there are more crafts to make money, and our embroidery skills will soon be lost."

"Grandma, I want all these handkerchiefs, please leave me a contact information."

When the old lady heard that Lan Xingruo wanted to buy it, she immediately felt bad.

"Girl, I also rely on craftsmanship to eat. You don't have to pity me. If you like it, you can take two yuan and sell it to you for 15 yuan."

The grandmother kept cutting prices, which made Lan Xingruo feel even more uncomfortable.

"Many girls in our company like this, so I'll give it away." Lan Xingruo folded these handkerchiefs one by one and put them in her bag. There were ten in total. She took out a hundred-yuan bill.

"Grandma, please give me a contact information. If I still need it, can I come to you again?"

"Yes, yes, of course!"

Lan Xingruo left her grandmother's contact information and went to the company. She distributed the handkerchief to several colleagues, and everyone liked it very much.

Jiang Che called Lan Xingruo into the office.

"Our farmer, there are many places in contact now, what are your plans?"

Jiang Che didn't dare to make decisions on his own, because he found that Lan Xingruo really had ideas, and the facts proved that her ideas were all right.

"I think the company can set up a special group for helping farmers. If there is any information for help, we will send people to check it out. If the information is true, we will start the live broadcast of helping farmers. Whether it goes to the local area or in the live broadcast room, the most important thing is peer-to-peer. To be worthy of these farmers, we must also be worthy of fans."

Jiang Che nodded, "The farmer aid team, I've already started preparations."

"I have an idea." Lan Xingruo took out a handkerchief and handed it to Jiang Che.

"What the hell? That's it? Do you still use this these days?"

"Don't you think this pattern is very delicate?"

"Exquisiteness has a fart use."

"This is an intangible cultural heritage, which was left by our ancestors. With the development of technology, young people have very little knowledge about this area. I think if this continues, in a few years, these intangible cultural heritages will be destroyed. It might just disappear.”

"so what?"

"So I want to make it a live broadcast and promote these intangible cultural heritage in the live broadcast room."

Jiang Che patted himself on the head, "I said Little Xingxing, we are not doing charity, we want to make money, can you make something to make money?"


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