"You are..."

"Master Cheng, we are here to ask about the method of making fragrant cloud gauze." Bai Yinning took the lead and explained his intention.

The old man's eyes patrolled back and forth on a vast group of people at the door. His corners of his eyes were slightly pressed, his wrinkles were deep, and his eyes were deep and bottomless. He turned and entered the house, "come in."

The living room of the wooden house was not big enough to accommodate all the people. The bodyguards didn't go in and guarded outside the door.

Even so, when they entered the house, the space became crowded.

The furnishings in the house are also very simple. There are eight chairs in Chinese style, on the left and right sides. There are several pictures hanging on the wall, as well as the newly edited bamboo Trichosanthes, which are very out of tune. In the center is the table, and the old man sits in front of the main seat.

He shook a cigarette. Lit, "which one of you wants to ask?"

Lin Xinyan took Lin Xichen one step forward in his hand and said sincerely, "I want to ask you about the production method of fragrant cloud gauze. If you like, I want you to be a master in my store, and the price is open by you."

The old man took a smoke hard, and the curling white fog was released. The small space was filled with a unique smell of smoke, which was different from the choking smell of those cigarettes in the market. Instead, it is a faint smell of herbs.

Zong Jinghao frowned slightly. If it weren't for Lin Xinyan, he would never come to such a place in his life.

Through the white fog, the old man looked up and down at Lin Xinyan. Finally, his eyes stayed on the jade bracelet on her wrist, and then took a look at Bai Yinning without trace. He nodded to the old man.

The old man looked back. "I can teach you, but I won't leave here."

Their interaction is very secret, but Zong Jinghao, who seems to have never paid attention to it, is clearly aware of it.

If the corners of his lips seem to have no hooks.

He wanted to see what Bai Yinning wanted to do by tricking Lin Xinyan here.

He remained silent.

As if he were an outsider and had never been involved.

"Yes." Lin Xinyan agreed.

"It will be hard to learn, will you?" Asked the old man.

"Sister Lin, why don't I learn?" Qin Ya came up, "you have to take care of two children. You also need you when you go back to the store. Why don't you give this to me?" After that, she was surprised that something was wrong and explained, "I don't want to hold this craft in my hand..."

"I know."

Lin Xinyan believed her and never doubted her motives.

The old man ignored Qin Ya and said succinctly, "I only teach her alone."

For a moment, the whole hall was quiet.

"Do you accept only one apprentice?" Su Zhan thinks it's interesting. There are still such people these days. It's not ancient times. What unparalleled martial arts are only handed down alone. He's just a craftsman who can make cloth. He teaches disciples to pick people?

But also pointed out that Lin Xinyan, isn't it. Does he see that Lin Xinyan has this qualification?

The old man was very calm and completely ignored Su Zhan. Instead, he looked at Lin Xinyan. "If you want to learn, you should worship me as a teacher and I will teach you your cloth making skills."

Lin Xinyan doesn't mind his apprenticeship, but why does he take a fancy to himself?

This also surprised her.

I always felt a little uneasy, so I didn't say yes immediately.

"I wonder what you like about my wife and why you chose her?" A low voice sounded behind the hall. He didn't look at anyone and was still teasing his daughter, as if nothing in the world could interest him more than his daughter.

The old man cast his eyes, and the light beam from the outside shone in, flying dust lines. He narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at the angular face through thousands of beams, shook his hand with the cigarette bag, and said calmly, "she has this qualification."

"Really?" Zong Jinghao finally raised his eyelids and happened to look at the old man's depressed and painful eyes. The old man didn't seem to expect that Zong Jinghao would suddenly look over.

He staggered his eyes by coughing.

"You don't seem to believe me very much. It just happens that I don't want to teach people without sincerity. Let's go." Then the old man stood up, opened the side door and walked into the house.

"Wait." Lin Xinyan stopped him. She thought that people like this who can do old crafts may have a strange temper.

As a fashion designer, he is not only sensitive to the style of the clothes he designs. Cloth is also important.

If she learns, it will be of great help to the future development of her store.

Although Lin Xichen and Lin Ruixi now recognize Zong Jinghao and won't treat the two children badly with his value, she doesn't have to plan for the future of the two children all the time as before, but that's her career. She can't give up her dream because of Zong Jinghao's relationship.

She has to work hard. To be a woman who can stand beside him, not a woman who can survive relying on him.

She is not a climbing Campanula. She will never show off herself by his high branches, nor will she feel that she has given birth to two children for him and depends on him for everything.

She is still her. She will never marry a man like her mother, lose herself, have no career and no society. Only when she is abandoned will life be so difficult.

Maybe she suffered when she was a child. Even if she is rich now, she still remembers the darkness.

"I would like to teach you for nothing."

The old man paused and looked back at her“ Are you sure? "

"I'm sure." She didn't go to see Zong Jinghao.

It's her own business. She can decide for herself.

The old man's eyes crossed her, looked at the great figure behind her, and then slowly said, "learn from me. You want to stay here for ten days and a half months. Are you sure you want to take me as your teacher? "

Lin Xinyan hesitated not because he wanted to stay here for half a month, but because he was worried about his two children.

"Even if you still have concerns, I'm not reluctant. After all, it's hard to learn this. Few people can eat the pain. " His words obviously satirize Lin Xinyan. He wants to learn the craft of making fragrant cloud gauze, but he is unwilling to bear hardships.

That's why I hesitate.

Qin Ya didn't like it and came forward to argue with the old man.

As a result, Lin Xinyan held her, shook her head and told her not to be impulsive. She looked at the old man, "I promise you."

The old man's expression paused, "you arrange the things around you and come to me."

Then he went into the house.

The door closed, isolating everything outside.

Bai Yinning rolled the wheelchair and came over, "he has such a temper, I can't help it. Last time I asked him to make that cloth for me, it took a lot of effort to convince him. "

"Mr. Bai, with good intentions." Zong Jinghao stood up with Lin Ruixi in his arms and took a light look at Bai Yinning. "What is president Bai calculating in his heart?"

Bai Yinning still had that chuckle on his face, "Zong Zong, what does this mean? I'm just introducing Miss Lin as a craftsman. What can I do? "

Zong Jinghao snorted coldly. The threat is full, "no one who plans on me can leave. President Bai knows the purpose of this trip today."

Then he took Lin Xinyan's hand and walked out of the cabin.

Lin Xinyan followed him out honestly because she also wanted to talk to him.

Standing by the stream at the bridge head, Lin Xinyan said first, "are you angry?"

Zong Jinghao's voice was slightly cold, "you need money. I can give you... "

"Your money is yours. No matter how much you have, it's not mine." Lin Xinyan interrupted him with a particularly firm attitude. He knew what Zong Jinghao would say next. "Do you want to say that you can afford me and don't have to worry about money?"

Zong Jinghao stared at her.

There is no denying that he does think so. He can give her anything she wants.

Money, status, social status.

Lin Xinyan smiled, "I also have a dream. I live the same life without you. With you, I don't want to lose myself. I don't want to be myself anymore. I don't hide it from you. What you gave me, I'm not practical. I'm afraid it's a dream and a fantasy. It will disappear when I wake up."

She turned her head and looked at the endless vineyard on the top of the mountain. Her thoughts flew away, "I have been embarrassed and embarrassed. I have personally experienced that kind of helplessness and powerlessness..."

If she had the ability, her brother might not have left her. She was afraid that something like that would happen again, and she was still helpless.

Zong Jinghao's back teeth bite, "can't you see that the master and Bai Yinning have a purpose?"

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