0197 Daddy who was a spy

"Suicide? Why?"

Zheng Dong remembered that when he was contacted by phone before, Li Yiling had said that her master's health was very good, why couldn't she suddenly think about it?

"There is a rule in the embroidery industry where they are, as long as they are not allowed to collect apprentices or embroider after they are launched, if they embroider again, they can only complete one work, and the name of this work is called Embroidery! After completing this work, they must say goodbye to the whole embroidery, although it will not commit suicide, it is equivalent to insulating from embroidery!"

Speaking of this, Li Yiling's sad tears flowed out, and she snorted her uncomfortable nose and continued: "The master not only embroidered her unique picture before seeing me, but also clearly withdrew from the embroidery world, after she accepted me as an apprentice, she was forced by some people, and then passed on her skills to me under all the pressure, and in the end, when I competed with one of her opponents, I committed suicide!"

Zheng Dong sighed after listening to Li Yiling's explanation.

Sometimes I really don't understand what kind of pursuit of art is for those older generations.

walked over and picked up the embroidered picture of Li Yiling's master Lan Po on the table, and felt heavy.

"I decided to wait for a while to set up a folk art exhibition association, so that the works of those real art craftsmen can be published to the world, so that the whole country and even the world can remember them, and let the essence of Chinese art be truly displayed in the world!

"This method is good! First, it can allow the folk art and culture of China to be well inherited and continued, and secondly, it can also be bought back by those who have money to collect, so that more art lovers can develop better!"

Shen Xiaoyu was the first to be born to support.

"Then it's decided, how about the planner you came to do this?"

"Why is everything me? What are you doing?... I know how to be a shopkeeper all day long!" Shen Xiaoyu expressed his expression to Zheng Dong's consistent style.

"I will invest 10 million yuan to build a building in the magic capital of the association, so that you have a place to make some contributions to the folk art of China! When the time comes, a press conference will be held to let more people participate, and some rich people will be invited to participate, without their funding, it will be difficult to continue......

"Every time I mention that you don't work, it's like this, and the miserable man is like a great sage... Okay, I'll make the decision on this matter directly, and this Huaxia Art Exhibition Association will be mine in the future!"

"How can I be? I spent money and didn't let me be the president of the association or something?"

Shen Xiaoyu smiled.

"I'll only give you a deputy, I've already got someone to choose the right one!"

"Okay then!" Zheng Dong hung his head.

The trip to Kyoto is imminent, and the phone calls have been urged several times, saying that all the people from the United States have been in place, and they are waiting for Zheng Dong to be the producer.

I had no choice but to hand over the matter of the urban construction of the Folk Art Association building to my real estate development company in the magic capital.

Coincidentally, Zheng Dong's father, Zheng Jinning, is actually in the magic capital.

After the two met, they learned that their mother didn't know when they gave an order to their father, asking him to start investigating from the magic capital to see what his prodigy son had been making over the years.

In my hometown, after the first time I was invited to attend the opening ceremony of some events in the prefecture, I learned that although my son was studying in Kyoto, he still had time to make a lot of big things.

8-90% of the activities and development projects in the county are done by the son in the name of his own family.

While they are happy, they are also very worried.

Wang Yunni's first thought was, how much does it cost her son to make such a big move in his county?

Later, some people in the city came to invite them, and some big projects could only be implemented after Zheng Jinning's signature!

The two of them are finally not calm.

Before, at home and in the county, it had already made the two of them busy, happy, and worried, and now it is still so big in the city!

"What the hell is this kid going to do? In the past, no matter how long or short the Chinese New Year was, he would come back for a few days, but he didn't see anyone for the New Year in the past two years!"

Later, after Liu Yingying was admitted to the Juvenile University, and Tan Yaohua happened to send an old Taoist priest, Wang Yunni took her second son Zheng Erdong, who had to follow, and Liu Yingying, who cried if she didn't let go, to follow Tan Yaohua to Shenzhen.

This is why Zheng Dong's mother suddenly came to the Shenzhen market some time ago.

After going back this time, it was even more outrageous.

If it weren't for Zheng Dong's sudden desire to do something for the folk art of Huaxia, he really didn't know that his mother sent his father as a spy.

"I've heard someone say that there are tens of thousands of people working with you in our county?

Dad's face was a little ugly.

"Didn't you find a place?"

"You're going to let the people in your hometown do these jobs with you, day and night?"

Zheng Dong was confused by his father's sudden anger, what's wrong with me?

"No wonder I heard a lot of people in my hometown say that I am a black seven skin!" Zheng Jinning had the urge to slap the table. "There are some things that your mother doesn't know yet, if your mother knows, it is estimated that she will tie you back to your hometown and give an explanation to your fathers and fellow villagers!"

There is a problem in this, otherwise how could you tie yourself back?

I let some unskilled and uneducated people come out to make a living, and give them the most secure job, why do you have to give them an explanation?

Zheng Dong asked himself that he didn't do anything to be sorry for people, let alone to do anything sorry for his old family, from the fact that he invested in the development of his hometown as soon as he made money, and did not wait for Yijin to return to his hometown to do so, it can be seen from this matter that he is still very concerned about his hometown.

"What the hell is going on? Supposedly, I give him work to give them money to support their families, and to reimburse them for the tuition of a child who has worked for a full-time worker's family, does this still offend them?"

Although he knew that there might be something inside, Zheng Dong still couldn't figure it out, he had given them such superior conditions, and he actually scolded his father for being a black seven-skin?

In my last life, I went out to work in 94, not to mention the salary of a small worker at a construction site for only ten yuan a day, even if it was only half, as long as I could ensure that I could finally settle the bill and take it home, it was already good.

I have this ability in this life, how can I let the people who work with me have the same experience?

When he first opened his first development company, Zheng Dong had a clear rule that if he found a person or company that missed the payment, made the wrong payment, or did not pay the wages to migrant workers, he decided to send him to prison.

With these, Zheng Dong didn't believe that anyone dared to come out of his own rules.