"I drew a purse for you, you give me a sash!" Zhou Xiru said while drawing pink lotus petals.

"What do you want?" Bai Ju said as she opened the small drawer beside her and took out all kinds of threads.

"Just use black thread and gold thread." Zhou Xiru took out a jewelry box from her bag while talking, and handed it to her, "Hang this piece of jade on it, and you will be blessed!"

Bai Ju wanted to splash the dye from the workbench on her face, what blessings come to her?Thanks to her being able to tell?

"Good sister, please!" Zhou Xiru looked at her pitifully.

"Twelve purses, draw them all for me, and we will offset each other's labor costs." Bai Ju almost said through gritted teeth, "You are simply a disaster, what are you doing with such complicated things?"

"You have such a skill, don't you need to show it off occasionally?" Zhou Xiru didn't care at all, and said with a smile, "I have wronged you for asking you to open a small shop to sell purses."

"Devil!" Bai Ju scolded angrily.

As she spoke, she felt helpless, took out gold thread and black thread, and twisted the two strands into one strand, then she opened the jewelry box, took out the sapphire pendant, looked at it, and asked, "Gao Guyu?"

"You have good eyesight?" Zhou Xiru said while drawing a lotus.

"Ha..." Bai Ju just smiled, eyesight?In fact, she doesn't understand at all, but her father is a senior archaeologist, and her grandfather is a senior connoisseur of calligraphy and painting. She has heard and seen it since she was a child, how can she not understand?

"Ah Ru, if we cooperate to make Hanfu, I'll figure it out, the initial investment will not cost much, and this thing will eventually be a jigsaw pattern design." Bai Ju said.

"The core information is in my own hands, and I have the source of customers, but the initial investment needs at least 50 yuan." Bai Ju said softly, "My family is decent, with three houses and a studio, but , I have no cash in hand."

There is a saying that Bai Ju is not ashamed to say, that all her money has really been invested in real estate.

"Well, money is not a problem." Zhou Xiru smiled, "I am wholly owned, I want 90.00% of the shares, you get [-]%, Ningning [-]%. You don't need to invest money in the early stage, but you need It takes a lot of energy to run it.”

Bai Ju was quite happy when she heard that. She originally made purses, which were considered peripheral products of Hanfu. However, her purses were all hand-painted or hand-embroidered. There is no way to mass-produce them. The profit alone is considerable, but , All he can get throughout the year is such a little money.

"Well, I'll take care of the studio first in the next few days." Bai Ju said with a smile, "I'll let Mrs. Ningning handle the errands."

Zhou Xiru heard her mention husband Ning Ning, and said with a smile: "Is Wen Wen really handsome?"

Bai Ju was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Are you going to meet the real person in a few days?"

"Success." Zhou Xiru said with a smile, "I was just curious. The Hanfu model back then was known as the best choice for a fiancée! Ning Ning is also beautiful, and their children will be beautiful in the future!"

Bai Ju slowly changed her sash, and said, "Ah Ru, it's not a good thing to control your appearance. Why do you pursue the beauty of the limit?"

While drawing lotus flowers, Zhou Xiru said angrily, "Then why do you learn from this shabby thing, Bai Ju, you are a dignified graduate student, a former genius, why did you end up in such a shabby look?"

Bai Ju was sitting on the chair, and was slowly tying the tape. The so-called five blessings came to the door, but in fact, five bats of different shapes were woven from one thread, and the craftsmanship was extremely cumbersome.

"The so-called genius means that I have studied a few years longer than ordinary people." Bai Ju said in a low voice, "Back then, I also thought I was a genius."

"Ah Ru, you are serious about painting!" Bai Ju smiled, "After three years, you come out of the world again, don't fall into the name of Fusang."

Zhou Xiru smiled for a while, Fusang was her stage name, but except for Bai Ju and Ning Ning, almost no one knew that she was Fusang, the head painter of the "Flower Picture" family back then.

"Yeah!" Zhou Xiru nodded and said, "Twelve, and it won't last for a while. Sister Baiju, do you have any good silk fabrics here?"

"What are you going to do?" Bai Ju looked at her warily.

"Make a cheongsam!" Zhou Xiru said with a smile, "I don't want to slowly scavenge the fabric by myself, you have it here, show me?"

Bai Ju thought for a while, and said, "There is a roll of dark red Jin Tong, which is flamboyant and luxurious, suitable for you."

"Show me later." Zhou Xiru smiled and said, "Is this fabric? Silver and silver?"

"This roll is leftover material. I picked it up and made it into a purse." Bai Ju smiled, "It's not suitable for making a skirt."

"Ah Ru?" At this moment, an old man's voice came from the door.

When Bai Yongnian saw Zhou Xiru, his eyes were a little moist, and the time seemed to go back to three years ago. At that time, Zhou Xiru would often come over to play, and his granddaughter and grandson-in-law were still in good relationship.

Ning Ning also comes here often. He will drink Gongfu tea while watching the children draw and embroider, discuss various color schemes, and weave various wishful knots...

The children like Hanfu, all of them are like flowers and jade, dressed in fancy dresses. At that time, he often watched them try on various clothes and skirts, comb each other's hair, make up, and go out for pictures wearing beautiful heads...

Their circle of friends is thriving.

He thought that this was the quiet time, and he just looked at them like this, but everything changed overnight.

The Zhou family went bankrupt, and Zhou Xiru was forced to go to a dead end step by step.

Bai Ju, his granddaughter—caught her husband and a little model rolling on the same bed, and the two had a quarrel that turned the world upside down.

"Grandpa Bai!" Zhou Xiru turned around, saw Bai Yongnian, and hurriedly got up to say hello.

"Girl!" Bai Yongnian laughed, "Is it okay?"

"Okay!" Zhou Xiru gently agreed.

"Hmm... that's fine!" Bai Yongnian said, "Girl, look away."

Zhou Xiru didn't want to talk about this topic, so he brought the two paintings over and said with a smile, "Grandpa Bai, help me palm my eyes."

Bai Yongnian smiled and said, "Come upstairs, didn't you say that the painting needs to be restored if it is dirty? Let me have a look?"

"Yeah!" Zhou Xiru nodded, holding the scroll, and followed Bai Yongnian upstairs.

Waiting to go upstairs, Bai Yongnian put on white gloves, spread out the two paintings, and took a magnifying glass from one side to look carefully.

"It's indeed Qi Baishi's authentic work. Who... did this?" Bai Yongnian shook his head sadly while holding the greasy handprint, "I don't know if this is sabotage?"

"And this painting, why did it become like this, this... This is Castiglione's work."

Zhou Xiru smiled bitterly: "If they are placed in a museum, they are naturally worth a fortune, but if they are placed in the market, they are just let people trample on them."

"Grandpa Bai, can this handprint be removed?" Zhou Xiru asked.

"If it wasn't for this kind of oil stain, there would be no big problem, but... for this oil stain, I can only say to try it." Bai Yongnian shook his head and said, "It's a sin!"

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